The Dark King

"Huh?" Graley raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard the youth's words, and immediately understood, her heart warmed slightly, and a smile appeared on her indifferent face.

The young man looked up at her in surprise and said, "This is true and false. Did you really shoot, but did not kill him?"

Graeley glanced up at him and said, "Otherwise?"

"What is the origin of this man, can he escape your assassination?" The young man said incredulously.

Greely said indifferently: "He used to be a newcomer in our consortium. The magic marks he got were "dread dyers." You should know that this is one of the strongest sense of magic marks. After the alienation again, I don’t know what other abilities it will inspire, but it should also be perceptual. Unfortunately, the information on the Monster Atlas is too incomplete."

"Dread scars of the dyer?" The young man was surprised and couldn't help asking: "Your black weaver is also a rare monster with a famous name. At the beginning, it has a very strong hidden assassination feature, and you are a senior hunter. Now two After the second alienation, will it be perceived by a magic mark of the first alienation?"

Graeley said indifferently: "The gap between rare scars is also extremely large, and the evaluation of the rare named monsters is not necessarily completely accurate on the inner wall. Sometimes some named monsters will also have variants. It's even harder to figure out."

The young man sighed, "This is also true, but even if the sneak attack fails, can you kill him forcibly?"

"Yes, yes, but this kid is very cunning. At that time, if I continue to pursue, it will reveal my identity." Grely said indifferently: "I can't take the risk."

The young man said disapprovingly: "Even if it's exposed, it doesn't matter, if the Ryan family has no such intermediate hunter, there is no confidence to compete with our consortium, and we can only admit it, otherwise, the industry of Mellon Consortium will immediately let They are bankrupt."

"I've criticized me above, have you ever been here too?" Grely glanced at him.

The youth was stunned and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's eat, eat!"

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Lane Castle, in a simple room.

Folin slowly pushed the door in and saw Du Dean lying on the bed with his head pensive, saying, "The things you said have already been done. The textile factory can do it tonight. The difficulty is to recruit tailors. It will be difficult for a while. Sufficient manpower is called unless hired at high prices."

"Try your best." Du Dian looked up at him and said, "Is there any movement over the Mellon Consortium?"

Fulin smiled bitterly and said: "As you expected, the Mellon Consortium failed to assassinate you this time, and it is ready to use economic suppression. In the newspaper this morning, a news agency under the Mellon Consortium industry reported that you were seriously injured. The news caused that the two nobles who wanted to join our consortium also sent people to take back the request early in the morning. As for the remaining nobles, two of the nobles began to discredit the Mellon Consortium. Our consortium has a bad reputation in the outside world."

Du Dian's eyes were deep, looking at the vase in front of the window, and he whispered: "Next, they should investigate our industry, so as to snatch our customers away and completely suffocate the economy."

Fulin couldn't help but glance at him, and smiled bitterly: "Since you expected this, what should we do now?"

Du Di'an said: "Don't panic, so as not to mess up. They will start to take away the business of other shops under your family first. This will take a little time. You can take this opportunity to pick up the textile orders first. How much, if they intervene, you will take orders below the market price, even their Mellon consortium will not be able to suppress the eviction of profits."

Welfare smiled and said: "If they are determined to intervene, the orders they receive will also be stopped."

Du Dian looked up at him quietly and said, "Isn't this good? The liquidated damages alone are enough to make a fortune."

"Uh..." Fulin choked, woke up and couldn't help but sigh deeply, "It seems that I am really old."

"If you want to retire, wait until after this time." Du Dean said to him: "Before they do not respond, take the time to take orders."

"Well." Fulin nodded and turned away.

The night grew darker.

In the evening, had dinner.

Du Di'an, led by Flynn and his third son Sandruh, came to a factory building on the outskirts of the small town of Yade. This plant is relatively spacious, and dozens of newly purchased textile machines are listed in the plant.

Flynn looked at Du Di'an and said, "What tools do you want, even though they are all prepared for you."

Du Dian glanced at Sandruh next to him and said to Fulin: "After I am finished, this plant can only be entered but not exited. Everyone must keep it secret, otherwise, the improved textile machine will soon appear in other In the eyes of the consortium, our advantage will be lost by then."

Fulin nodded and said: "I know that I will do a good job of keeping secrets."

Du Dian saw that he knew the seriousness and said nothing more. In this era, except for alchemy, there is no patent protection for other things, and people generally do not have any copyright awareness and can only rely on their own confidentiality.

This is no different from the essence of the old era. No company will publish the core technology of its products. Once leaked, it will be a devastating disaster.

When he came to a textile machine, Du Dean opened the toolbox next to it, adjusted the spinning wheel of the textile machine, and erected the upper spindles at the same time, and then modified them to increase the number of spindles from one to five. , And all are erected on the textile machine.

He wound the cotton thread, all five spindles were put on a spinning wheel, and then pushed the spinning wheel, all of the five spindles above were driven to rotate in an instant, and the efficiency was five times higher than that of the original single spindle spinning. !

"This..." Flint and Sandro were stunned, looking at the five cotton threads spinning on the loom at the same time. I did not expect Du Dean's improvement to be so rapid, and the effect was so amazing!

"This is your new improved textile machine?" Fulin said with staring eyes. As a businessman with rich minds, he knew what a terrible money-making monster such a textile machine was.

Du Dean nodded slightly, this was his improvement, and it was also the knowledge he saw when he first learned the formula of black fire. The improvement of this new type of textile machine is not complicated. However, it is this improved textile machine in the old era. In the history of the world, it opened the prelude to the steam era and pushed the inefficient manual era to the era of mechanical energy!

"It's amazing!" Sandro exclaimed.

Du Di'an said: "The spindles above can be added to the point of 10 or 20." Each additional one means double the efficiency. Ten such new textile machines can Hundreds of old-fashioned textile machines, and even more!