In Warhammer, I am Ultraman Noah

Ryan didn't sleep well all night, his head was filled with the sound of dark gray howling wind, and the transformation circle connecting him and Little John seemed to be changing.

There seemed to be a vaguely agile Yajituo wearing dark blue armor looking at him.

Is it Yajituo who has a storm attribute?

Little John's fever subsided quickly, as if the strong wind that did not exist in the real world cooled the temperature of reality.

"S-Sir, what's wrong with me?"

Little John woke up and looked at Ryan who looked miserable after staying up all night, and recognized that this was the big brother who saved him that night.

But later I heard from the adults that this eldest brother seemed to be a fugitive heretic, and somehow he became an adult in charge of people building canals in the city.

For this small village, the remote villages and towns that Bryce originally governed can already be regarded as cities.

It's a pity that the Lord's investigation of the plague zombies started here. This small village is also close to the river and there is no need to worry about water problems, so it is not included in the scope of building canals.

However, Ryan is already considering including this place under his jurisdiction. As the front end of the Agate River connecting to the river abyss, it would be a good thing if a solid city wall could be built. The scene of the tide of corpses hitting the high wall of the fortress will always make people sad. Human beings feel their hearts trembling, and there is a sense of uncontrollable excitement and fear mixed together.

The most important thing is that in Ryan's previous life, the price of land near the estuary will always increase (crossed out).

"It's nothing, your body has just undergone some small changes, and you will become as powerful as me. But this ability is used to help the weak and protect people's happiness and smiles."

Ryan touched Little John's head and asked, "I want to accept you as a student, are you willing? I will be your teacher from now on."

Little John asked in a daze: "Sir, am I going to be your retinue? Can I see my family again?"

Ryan shook his head and said, "We will leave here in two days, but you can go home at any time when you complete your study tasks. You can say goodbye to your parents and friends first, and I will come back and take you away in two days."

Little John nodded obediently. In his memory, even just becoming a knight's retinue was enough for his family to have food and drink for a year. This man was even more powerful than the knight, so his family didn't have to worry about food. When encountering natural or man-made disasters, we have to scrimp on food and clothing.

This concept has been circulated among common people since ancient times. After all, although knights are the lowest level of nobles, they are also the upper class and can no longer engage in agricultural production.

At this time, Little John still doesn't understand what interesting things will happen in the future due to this choice. He just wants to keep his family full.

Ryan calmed the child's emotions for a while, and continued southward along the Agate River with a group of guards. He wanted to see the abyss of the river with his own eyes.

After another day of trekking, Ryan arrived at the mouth of the Agate River. There was no productive population living within dozens of kilometers nearby. There was only a nearly abandoned port with a few guards stationed there. Every two months Changing of guard.

It is said that when the river was first opened up, standing on the land here, one could see the land of the Principality of Genoa opposite.

Along the way, Ryan really didn't find any traces of the plague zombies. His perception was amazing, but he couldn't find any clues, which was consistent with the investigation results of Lord Gorgart.

Could it be that the walking corpse was really just an accident?

Ryan also looked through the port's records and found that no ships had docked in the past two years.

"Your Excellency, you can check the situation of the port in Bailey River. It is more prosperous and popular than here."

The veteran stationed at the port suggested, "It's just that the inlet over there is the territory of the Gant Territory. The coastal terrain there is relatively flat, and commerce and fisheries are very developed. It's not like here where there are cliffs outside the wild forest, and even a large The ports cannot be repaired.”

Ryan thought: "Well, doesn't the Gant Territory have a good relationship with the Wilson Territory to the north and has always been at odds with us in Turin?"

The veteran said: "I don't know about this. If you are looking for something from the south, you probably can't find it in Turin. The Agate River rushes into the abyss so quickly that many ships have no ability to go upstream. Small boats can't dock at all, as if our port doesn't exist. The mouth of the Bailey River is very gentle, and there are often merchant ships coming and going from Gant. Not long ago, even a large ship was unwilling to rest here. How can we leave the environment?"

"There was a big ship not long ago?"

"Well, it was probably more than twenty days ago. Because it didn't dock, we have no record here."

Ryan nodded and said: "I understand, old man, please pay more attention to the situation here. If you find anything wrong, you can notify the guards in time and ask them to inform Kamo Mast Knight of the Mast Family."

When leaving the port, Ryan only wrote down two things in his small notebook, the infection of the power of light and the large ship that passed south of Turin more than 20 days ago.

Since there are no other clues at the moment, we can only assume that the walking corpse came from the big ship and walked to the nearest village after a long journey of five or six days.

In this case, Gaugart will have to pay attention to whether Gant's group to the east of them will suddenly cause trouble.

Anyway, being prepared for a rainy day is not a bad thing. If you keep paying attention to when the Mandala Principality will deal a heavy blow to Turin, it will be easy to ignore the backstabbing of the dukes who are also lords.

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Because he was delayed for one night in a small village, Ryan returned to his jurisdiction on the morning of the fourth day, taking Little John with him.

"Oh, Sir Ryan, I have been waiting for you for a long time. This is the document that the Lord asked me to send. He also told that the Gray Vulture and Du Wen families are not normal. During the investigation, it was found that they are like this There were errors in the taxes paid for several years, and a lot of iron ore was sold to Gant and Wilson at low prices.”

The speaker was one of Gorgart's bodyguards, Brouch Will, who was also a member of the Will family. In fact, he was a child picked up by a branch of the family. Because of his strength since he was a child, he was chosen to be Gorgart. One of the guards. Although somewhat girly, it is not as scary as Boboli.

Ryan thanked him, took the document, and asked:

"That dead eunuch Boboli hasn't left Turin yet? Isn't he afraid of something unexpected happening?"

Burroughs blinked his eyes and gestured: "This topic is somewhat sensitive. Many nobles, including nobles loyal to the lord, have accepted Boboli's banquet invitation. In recent years, the trade between the Mandala Principality and the Ice Jasmine Principality has become more and more important. Frequently, the land in the north is barren and the climate is cold, so the resources in the south can be sold at very good prices in the north. Everyone wants to make more money, and although the principal is not as much as the middleman, it is at least cheaper than fighting. "

As expected of the person next to Gogat, I feel that he is much smarter than the lord who is handsome on the surface but actually a bit naive.

Ryan slapped his thigh, losing money.

The application of my water conservancy system in urban architecture is actually more suitable for the north. The big bathhouse is exclusive to northerners. I don’t know if the lord and the nobles below have negotiated how to sell it. Anyway, some key components can only be purchased from him. As long as the molds for production and mental shaping are not lost, the price may be raised on the ground.

After sending Burrouch away, Ryan met Bryce.

There are still a lot of documents on the latter's desk, but the dates have changed one after another.

Ryan asked curiously: "Mr. Bryce, our town has not officially started construction yet, why are there so many daily affairs?"

When Bryce saw Ryan coming back, he didn't even have the strength to stand up from his seat, and said feebly: "Sir Ryan, I really don't want to have any more meetings! Since you said that during meetings, everyone should speak enthusiastically and express their opinions. After receiving the feedback, the staff from various departments began to put forward their opinions frantically, asking me to give priority to their projects. What’s even more frightening is that they also had different opinions within the department. They were originally sitting in front of the table in a harmonious manner, talking and talking. They started spitting at each other and starting to fight.”

Ryan looked calm and said: "Those who do something will be put in a solitary room for three to five days in accordance with the corresponding regulations designated by me."

Bryce took a breath and said, "I did this, but they were fighting more happily inside."

Ryan took a deep breath and said helplessly: "After counting their average age, I think I actually need to re-select the members of each department from people between the ages of 20 and 30."

Bryce exclaimed: "Aren't those young guys beating harder? The old guys can only pull their beards and hair."

Ryan explained: "The type of town we are going to build is a type that has never appeared in the history of this world. Since the old people have shown their inability to adapt, we should choose young people who are more malleable."

Bryce was a little confused and said: "Why do I feel like I have been abandoned by the times?"

Ryan said: "It's still a long way from you being abandoned. I'm very busy and you have to be responsible for many things."

He patted Bryce on the shoulder and continued: "In the future, if we join a department called Terra's Administration Department, you will know what tedious and useless administrative work is."

After sending Little John to his accommodation to rest, Ryan took advantage of the fact that he was still not sleepy and took the time to write and review the teaching materials for the experimental school that would be opened in the near future.

The above content is very simple, and is designed to be suitable for all ages and at a level that can be understood at a glance.

But the problem is that many people here can't read, so a lot of the content is even represented by sketches.

If the teachers in Ryan's previous life saw this simple textbook, they would sigh that the child has a really good memory, at least he didn't draw many things upside down.

The content of these textbooks is mainly to allow children to understand the natural world and understand the manifestations of matter, such as the most basic gases, liquids and solids, and what properties each has that can be used in real life, etc.

When they become more literate, what tools can be used to explain the mutual transformation of these material forms, or what data can be obtained to complete the energy required or released by the transformation of material forms on paper.

At this point, it is basically the physics level of junior high school.

After a busy night, Ryan suddenly realized that since the last time he stayed up late, his body seemed to have entered a certain state on its own initiative, and he didn't feel tired at all.

But for safety reasons, he forced himself to squint and rest for two hours.

When Bryce came to him with the newly found young people from various departments, he took them to the best blacksmith shop in the town.

There was nothing wrong with the technology of this era in developing stone, so there were even early rudimentary stone factories that could be used to produce the stone needed for water canals.

However, the smelting and casting technology was underdeveloped, so it was still passed down as individual merchants mainly passed down by family apprentices, and there was no large-scale steel factory.

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Bryce Bellows once belonged to a blacksmith family, but after having the opportunity to go to school, he began to work as a clerk. But his previous relationship was still there, and many of the gadgets Ryan drew were made by him with help.

The newly selected young men followed Ryan and Bryce cautiously, wondering why they were here.

Didn’t they come to the meeting to study?

As soon as Bryce entered the blacksmith shop, he skillfully put on thick gloves to help and greeted the master inside.

The master blacksmith was a little cautious, wiping the sweat from his forehead and showing off the results of the past few days.

Three black metal pipes more than 70 centimeters long and about the size of a knuckle were placed on the table. Bryce explained to the blacksmith:

"Sir Ryan, the process requirements for etching threaded coils in metal tubes you mentioned are somewhat difficult to process. Even with the mold you provided, the accuracy cannot meet your requirements, and the distance can only be extended three times."

Ryan happily picked up these metal tubes and said: "Technological progress can be made step by step. I will be very happy if this thing can be made. It proves that some big blue guy didn't mess with me."

Everyone couldn't understand what the big blue guy was, and watched as Ryan picked up a metal pipe and came to the courtyard behind the blacksmith shop.

There are several light armors used by soldiers placed in the courtyard. They are not as good as knight armors, but they have sufficient defense against cold weapons.

After all, no lord can replace all soldiers with protective equipment equivalent to knight armor.

Bryce's eyes were very smart, and he hurriedly handed Ryan the matching metal balls of the same size, as well as an object in a cloth bag.

Bryce said: "Sir, gunpowder is very common in Holy Laurent. Some people there use these minerals to make medicine, but they often explode. What we buy the most here are silk and porcelain from Holy Laurent. Those things are more valuable. Gunpowder should have no other use than setting off fireworks."

Ryan didn't answer, just focused on pouring out the gunpowder.

Regarding the fact that gunpowder has been invented in this world, Ryan feels that it is pretty good. It saves him the time to prepare the formula and experiment one by one.

Because of conceptual issues, people in this world have not discovered the most dangerous use of gunpowder, and people in this world have no need to expand the world's geographical discoveries, because the world has clearly shown in front of them that the strength of each principality is equal.

But in the previous life, as early as 1072 in the Song Dynasty, someone came up with a musket made of bamboo.

So much so that when I asked Bryce to prepare these things, the most difficult thing to deal with was actually the metal tube used as the gun body. Because there was no bamboo here, I had to use metal directly in one step.

Ryan kept a mysterious smile, poured gunpowder into the gun body, and then put a few bullets into it.

The gap behind the metal pipe opened, revealing the buried match rope.

Ryan picked up this primitive matchlock gun and used his mind power to add several layers of protection in front of himself.

Before lighting the match, Ryan reminded loudly: "You can cover your ears, or stand behind the wall balcony."

After all, he didn't know whether this first launch would explode or fire smoothly.

However, he decided to believe that he could successfully shoot. After all, this was the Warhammer world. Those brainless greenskins could use weapons with a 1000% failure rate. There was no reason why he would have problems.