Black Iron’s Glory

Chapter 73: On the Pier

Chapter 74: On the Pier

Since the last Easter adventure back to Bailuzhou, Claude and his so-called sophomore foursome group in the country once again stormed the town. When Ericsson summoned sailors and employees from the dock to help pull the body of the Niros crocodile out of the water and place it on the dock, visitors to the Niros crocodile surrounded the private dock of the Ericsson family with water.

But with his last experience, this time Eriksson was already mentally prepared, and he ordered Uncle Pegg, who guarded the dock, to close the door and not allow idle people with no identity or relationship in it. This ensures that the pier in your home does not look crowded, but that those who see the noise can see the crocodile body on the ground without entering the pier.

The private pier of the Ericsson family is not large, it was originally painted on a lakeside beach, more than two metres below the streets of the town. It is more than 20 metres long and only about eight metres wide. In addition to the lake, the other three directions have been surrounded by wooden bars. Near the road, a row of houses made of logs and stones has been built, which is the temporary dormitory and warehouse for sailors.

Now the body of this Niros crocodile is just sitting on the empty ground in front of that row of houses, without actually having to enter the pier to stand on the street and see clearly.

It's just that everyone has curiosity, and the more they don't let it in, the more they want to get in, the clearer they can see it, but they prefer to get in close or reach out and feel it. Now at the pier gate, people are crowded, they're all in a relationship with Uncle Pegg, and it's good to be selfless on Uncle Pegg's iron side, and none of those irrelevant audiences are going in.

Bock-All had already run up with Niros' crocodile body when it was pulled up to the pier. Ericsson remembered to have the three fishing nets on the deck removed, and then he ran to the crocodile body, saying that he and Bock-All had untied the floating wooden plaques that were tied to it...

Véricolo had to help Claude drag a wounded foot onto the dock stack bridge, a fishing boat that fell more than a metre in height from the dock, and if Véricolo hadn't had a hand, Claude would have had some difficulty climbing alone.

“Can you stand?” Villicro asked.

Claude stood on one foot, held Verricolo in one hand, and stood on the ground with a flaming rope gun, trying to step down with the left foot that twisted to his ankle: “It's okay, it's not that painful, it should hold up. ”

“But your foot is still so swollen, the pharmacist should let you bleed..." said Verricolo.

Well, the world's therapeutics left Claude speechless, and he didn't know how to judge it. Let's just say it's advanced. There are cures, antidotes, not like in games, but it's actually very effective. If you have money, go to a pharmacist and make sure you take a dose. Of course, if you don't have money, you will have to suffer and fight the pain on your own.

In a sense, Claude felt that these pharmacists, like the ancient Chinese doctors, would not look at the pulse of the tongue, but would simply extract the essence from various herbs to treat the disease. Just mentioning the source, there is nothing left for Shennong to taste herbs, but the formula of these drugs is said to be left behind by the magicians of the Dark Calendar period...

This is a clear facial beating for the countries of the continent to promote magician evil theory, so the current pharmacology theory is only vague in claiming that this is the wisdom of the ancients, not indicating the true source of these prescriptions.

But since the people of the Farea continent drove those wicked magicians to the island with guns, the pharmacology, or medicine, of the continent has not stopped growing. On the contrary, surgical surgery and trauma treatment techniques have indeed advanced considerably with the outbreak of war between States. Like Verricolo sewing needles and sheep's bowel stitches on a fishing boat to Erickson's face, these have become the healing commons of middle school life.

But in some ways, the world's medical technology is not only backward, it's stupid, like hypertension, and the pharmacist's advice is to put a little blood on the head. They don't know why people are hypertensive, but since they feel dizzy and bloody, they should calm down a little bit. For internal patients like this, the reason they can't find out is usually recommended bleeding, which is a universal therapy.

There's toothache, there's no dentist in the world, it's all pharmacists' work, their treatment method is to pull out their teeth, which toothache pulls out which one, pull out clean and it doesn't hurt anymore. A sprained wrist like Claude's is like a big bread, and the pharmacist bleeds first, then finishes with a little ointment on the bone. After all, they don't know how to remove the bleeding from the swelling area, or it's convenient to open a knife to bleed. Anyway, there is a cure, which is the most effective for trauma such as a knife cut...

Claude laughed bitterly: "Give him the knife to cut back, give him the blood to bleed back, otherwise this foot won't get better. ”

“So are you going to the pharmacy now or are you going to wait for a while?” Villicro looked at the crowded crowd outside the dock door with a headache and too many people to get out.

Claude looked over there, and he was helpless: "Well, you take me to Uncle Pegg's house, and I'll sit there for a while, and I'll have a carriage take me there without someone else. Just go do your job and don't forget to send my share to my house. ”

Claude is referring to the lake fish caught and the nine water birds caught. Anyway, it has been said that everything that can be sold will be sold to Bok Al, and the money sold out will be divided among the remaining four people except for the cost of repairing the small fishing boat. And of course, those catches and waterbirds can't all be sold, so at least we have to leave a little something for everyone to take home and try.

Boc Al over there, standing with Alexon behind his fireline gun, tells the story of the hunt for the Niros crocodile, and doesn't know what kind of an adventure they'll make up. But Claude and Velricolo were all counted, nothing more than to omit the process of soy sauce and the humiliating performance of both of them and to brave their own descriptions.

Verricolo took Claude to the dock door, took a wooden bench out of Uncle Pegg's house, sat Claude down, and hurried back to the boat. Bok Al and Eriksson are busy showing off their crocodile warriors by the corpse, taking care of the catch in the living tank and the nine hunted water birds, as well as moving up the groceries in the storage tank, all of which have been thrown away to Verricolo for manipulation.

Claude sat on the bench and watched Uncle Pegg's iron face relentlessly reject the surrounding audience outside the door who wanted to climb into a relationship. Of course, Uncle Pegg is not everyone's only choice, and he knows exactly who to put in. For example, just a few business owners arriving in private carriages and people with standing in the town, even Ericsson's father, Captain O'Trooney, dared not easily offend...

White Deer Town is too small to have a resident population of less than 100,000. Something a little big can spread all over the town in a blink of an eye. The Niros crocodile they hunted this time believed it would become a legend in White Deer Town. In years, the inhabitants of White Deer Town had never seen a Niros crocodile this size, and occasionally someone could hunt a bar a meter or two long and blow it in a pub for six months. But this time it was more than four meters long Niros crocodile, and four 16-year-olds hunted and killed such a horrible monster...

When the town's chief patrol officer brought several ministries down to watch the bustle, the surrounding audience around the pier gate also scattered. They already know that the hustle and bustle in the pier is not something they can fit in with, but people in the town who have status and are very rich. Now, let them in, and they won't dare to get to them. If that's the case, why don't you go up the road, where you can see it clearly?

Claude was sitting in front of the house, and the people who came in through the door didn't notice him, and all their attention was on the body of the Niros crocodile that was left empty at the pier. Instead, when the chief of the patrol came in, he ordered his men to disperse the crowd at the gate, maintain order, and then turned around and saw him.

“Claude?” The chief of the patrol police said.

“Oh, good afternoon, Uncle Thomas.” Claude greeted him with haste. This is his father's colleague, Mr. Morsan, who was also a frequent guest when he hosted a party at home. He was drunk every time...

The Patrol Superintendent looked at the crocodile body in the distance, and he looked at Claude's fire rope gun: “Did you catch that? ”

Claude nodded.

“Good boy, great, your father would be proud of your bravery. ”

“Thank you uncle for the compliment. In fact, we were only lucky to kill this crocodile. Honestly, I was scared when faced with this crocodile, but I couldn't help it. If I didn't do my best, it would tear us apart. Fortunately, we won...”

The Patrol Superintendent patted Claude on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Very good, brave and not proud, calm mind, you have an unlimited future. By the way, what are you doing here? ”

Claude pointed to his left foot: “I hurt my foot. I wanted to send a carriage to the pharmacy. It was crowded. I sat here for a while. ”

“It's serious. It's so swollen, you should have gone to the pharmacy earlier.” The Patrol Superintendent looked and turned to his subordinates: “Mark, Mark, go outside and drive our carriage in, you take Claude to the pharmacy. ”

A subordinate named Mark promised to run outside, their carriages parked on the side of the road, rushed in a little bit, and had to drive those who watched the noise to the side.

“Thank you Uncle Thomas.” Claude hastily thanked him.

The Patrol Superintendent waved: “You're welcome. I'm friends with your father, colleagues. Besides, you're a juvenile warrior in our town. It's their honor to kill such a big crocodile and do this little thing for you. ”

The honor, of course, refers to his subordinates.

That's when Claude heard someone shouting his name, and she was a beautiful woman.

I turned around and saw two beautiful women standing outside the dock gate. It was that big beautiful woman who was calling his name, but he didn't know this beautiful woman...

“Do you know them?” The Chief of Patrol asked.

Claude was about to shake his head to say he didn't know her, but he saw the little beauty next to him, and he remembered her as Caffrey, a girl from the middle of the country, and Erickson said that Caffrey was the dream lover of his former master, little Claude, who had crossed the body before him.

“Meet my junior high school students.” Claude said.

The chief of the patrol nodded and two beautiful women entered the pier.

Little beauty is a little shy, she doesn't dare look directly at Claude, but the big beauty is generous, and she measured Claude up and down.

“Good afternoon, Kai, Kaifani.” Claude didn't know how to say hello and saw a little beauty with an empty rattan basket in her hand: “Oh, you went to the pier to buy fish? ”

Remember, Alexon said that this Keffany family didn't seem to be doing very well, so he often went to the market next to the pier to buy the little lake fish that the fishermen had just caught, which would save him some money.

“Well," the little beauty nodded, her face a little red, but she didn't forget to introduce the big beauty next to her: “This is my sister Catherine. We wanted to buy a fish, and when we heard you killed a big crocodile, we wanted to come in.” But I couldn't get through the gate. When I saw you inside, I called your name...

Claude nodded to the beautiful woman with a smile: "It's all right. The crocodile is over there. Vero, Boa and Ike are all here. Go check it out. Sorry, the carriage is here, I have to go to the pharmacy to treat it, please excuse me...”