The Dark King

"So, what is the reason he attacked me?" Dudian asked.

Forint was indulged for a moment and suddenly said: "I remember that two years ago, the Milan family seemed to be preparing to marry the Bron family. I wonder if it is because of this?"

"Marriage?" Du Di'an whispered, silently, after a moment, asked: "What is the result?"

"No." Fulin shook his head. "The Miss Benny of the Bron family disagreed. In addition, the Mel family may also intervene to prevent this marriage. After all, once the marriage between the Milan family and the Bron family is successful, it will form. A greater force, the most unfavorable of the entire consortium is the Mel family. Although both Meir and Bron are world accomplices, the nobles’ grievances and grievances are difficult to say in a few words."

Du Dian glanced at him and said: "It is no wonder that the Meir family and the Milan family, who came to dismantle today, the Miss Mel family, who is young, looks not as simple and ignorant as the appearance."

Fulin smiled a little and said: "The little fox that is squatting will eventually lose in experience."

Du Dian nodded and admitted that this is the truth.

"Just, today you humiliated the Milan family in person, they will not give up." Fulin sighed and said: "Although we have been independent from the Mellon consortium, but occasionally can bear it."

Du Di'an said: "Some can bear, some do not deserve to let me endure, there is a word called self-inflicted, today's things, the Milan family will not pass out, there is no way to accuse me of committing the following, offending the nobility, only Ghosts are secretly behind, but even if we are polite, others are hostile, so don't pray for when others will launch an attack."

Fulin glanced at him. He always had an illusion when talking to Du Di'an. He seemed to be facing a fifteen-year-old boy, but a mature mature 30-something adult, and he was like a fox. This made him think of some outstanding figures in history, most of whom showed some amazing talents in childhood.

Perhaps the talent of this young man will become an outstanding figure in the future, but it is not positive.

"The Milan family loves face, it really won't be spread out." Fulin looked at Du Di'an and said: "But there is no impenetrable wall under the sun. You can easily defeat the news of the intermediate knight. It will soon come through today. These people have spread to the whole circle. Although they dare not report it in the newspaper, you will be famous in the circle. However, being famous may not be a good thing."

Du Di'an said: "The Mellon consortium should take immediate measures. In any case, we must make money as soon as possible, rent a walled passage that belongs to us and cultivate our own hunters."

Fulin smiled bitterly: "This can only be up to you."

Du Di'an nodded and thought of his own small workshop, and he got up and said: "I will go back first."

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Leaving the castle of Lane, it was late, and it was outside the curfew time.

Dudian's carriage was inserted with the flag of the Ryan family. The soldiers who had a curfew on the road were not blocked.

Back in the small workshop, Du Di'an counted the materials that were prepared and confirmed, and then lay down and slept on the cargo box in the workshop.

The next day.

Du Di'an went to the slave market in the Western Region of the business district, and spent 20 silver coins to pick up 20 slaves. Most of these slaves were dark-skinned Blanc, healthy, ten men and women, aged 18 From the age of twenty-five.

Most of the slaves sold were lonely aristocrats, bankrupt wealthy businessmen, depressed knights, etc., unable to support too many slave servants and could only consign them.

When he was transferred to the slave market, Du Di'an did not directly transfer to his own name, but moved to the family of the Lion family, and then took these slaves to the small workshop he rented to teach them simple craftsmanship, each person only You need to learn the environment you make yourself, and you can produce it in assembly lines.

There is no shortage of intelligent minds among these slaves. Du Di'an chose a middle-aged man named Harrison, who was once the steward of a knight family and replaced him to manage the workshop.

Throughout the day, Dudian was teaching these slaves to make and supervise their work.

In the evening, Du Di'an counted the finished goods, only one thousand boxes.

"The cost of the material is about two silver coins. These matches want to be sold quickly. They must enter the market at a very low price. Two boxes of copper coins per box, one thousand boxes are twenty silver coins, and the yield ratio is ten to one." Du Di's peace of mind Dark calculations.

Yes, the first thing he made was a match.

Although in the alchemy, matches are not classified as explosives, the alchemy structure of matches is relatively simple, and the use and combination of basic materials such as yellow phosphorus and red phosphorus can be made, but in the period when there is no electricity, Matches can quickly replace the fire!

After all, the ignition efficiency of the fire is slow and the weight is heavy, both of which will be defeated by the advantage of the match.

Although matches are just a small item, they are consumables. This means that there is always a need. When the status of the fire is covered, the money earned will never be inferior to other valuables.

"Twenty silver coins are still too slow one day, only two gold coins in ten days." Du Dian thought about the previous production process, and the twenty slaves worked very quickly. The reason why only one thousand boxes were made, except for the initial production is not very skilled. The process of cutting the matchstick took the most time. A total of ten slaves cut the matchsticks, and they could not keep up with the speed at which others made the head and the carton.

"When you make a machine that cuts matches," Du Di'an thought thoughtfully. "Just, the emergence of machinery is bound to be noticed by mechanical energy, and then the development of other institutions. The other consortiums can rely on their financial resources and channels. Let this inventor find no market and can only starve to death."

"In this case, it is better to personally come to open up the steam era." Du Di'an eyes secretly firmed down, if others copy his products, he let others copy the speed, catch up with the speed of his invention!

Renting a few dilapidated houses for these slaves, Du Dian returned to Lien Castle overnight.

The carriage just entered the town of Yade. Suddenly, the horse pulled in front of it squirmed in a panic and drove the carriage around. The driver worried about disturbing Du Di'an, hurriedly screaming in anger and yelling loudly.

Dudian went back and picked up the curtain and looked out. There was nothing on the street in the dark night.

Du Dian sniffed the nose, did not smell anything strange, and a flash of doubt in his heart, in vain, a cold chill from his back without warning, hurried to the side. (To be continued.)