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Looking at the distant tailor, Alfonso couldn't help but start looking forward to the scene when Miss Coco put on the underwear.

But there is no way to use pictures to promote underwear, only after major stores and merchants, gradually change people's habits.

And with Alfonso's model, these designers with big brains will definitely design a variety of styles of underwear.

There may even be some not-so-good things.

The local clothing production factories in Spain will also be in an upward trend in the appearance of all kinds of new clothes.

Spain does not have the extra economic strength to lend to the people to stimulate the development of industry, but the native Spanish aristocrats and capitalists are not short of money.

After knowing that this industry will make money, countless capitalists will go to explore.

What Alfonso wants is a brand effect. This piece of clothing is produced in Spain, so he is born with some sense of superiority. This is the purpose of Spanish clothing and even the fashion industry.

German machines are good, and British boats are good. For ordinary people, this is the most stereotyped impression left in their hearts.

Spanish clothes are fashion, and this is one of the impressions that Alfonso wants to bring to the world.

Once there are more fashion brands in the future, Alfonso is even ready to let Miss Coco start an exhibition like later generations.

"Pumpengpeng..."

A knock on the door interrupted Alfonso's thoughts. Since yesterday's underwear began to be remodeled, he has been thinking about these issues from time to time.

"Please come in."

Alfonso adjusted his clothes and shouted to the door.

Howard came in with a report and placed it respectfully on Alfonso's desk.

"Your Majesty, the British sent a telegram, and they asked us to deploy the three Castile-class ships in the Ottomans to cooperate with them in an operation to deter the Russians."

The voices against Turkey in Russia are getting louder and louder, and the voices for war have gradually become uniform. The British and Ottomans have insulted the Russians by amending the constitution.

It has undergone continuous fermentation in Russia.

"The British sent a telegram, and the Prime Minister asked me to pass the document to His Majesty the King. It is also necessary for His Majesty to make a decision in person. The Spanish navy will act according to your will."

Taking the document from Howard, Alfonso frowned and turned the pen in his hand a few times.

"Promise them, but make it clear to them that the Spanish fleet will not follow the command of the British and launch an attack on the Russians."

Alfonso was really afraid that the British would directly entangle the Spaniards and attack Russia, which would not only involve the Spaniards in an unnecessary war, but also lose a huge equipment order.

"Then pass on the meaning of not being able to fire to our troops. Our task is to learn from the British as much as possible, not to help them attack the city."

After speaking, he looked at Howard and added:

"I need them to learn as students, not with the attitude that Spain is still a naval power. We have indeed been strong for hundreds of years, but now we are behind."

"Their task is very daunting, and that is to use what they have learned to get us back to the top of the world once again."

This opportunity can be said to be very good. The Spanish warships were incorporated into the British fleet, and every Spanish navy soldier was trained as a British.

After these people come back, they will bring the advanced naval concepts and accumulated experience of the British back to Spain. With the foresight of Alfonso's later generations, the rise of the navy is only a matter of time.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Howard Weiwei handed over his hands and felt a little gratified by the words of Alfonso XII. He had no choice but to feel that time flies by watching the grown-up child, from pretending to be an adult when he was a teenager, to his serious majesty now.

Howard, who was born in 1820, is already 56 years old at this time. He does not seem to be very old, but today, when the average life expectancy is not long, he also shows a hint of oldness.

As the closest minister of His Majesty the King, Howard does not have much sense of existence, and has never asked Alfonso because of his personal willingness, which is why Alfonso likes to use him.

After Howard got Alfonso's answer, he left the king's office, and Nuoda's office fell silent again.

......

In the Gulf of Murcia, the British Imperial Fleet and the Spanish Fleet are slowly heading towards the Black Sea.

The three Spanish warships, as the three largest in the fleet, were also treated by the British as the main force at this time.

They wanted to actually look at the combat capabilities of these large ships. The British would not allow this disadvantage to continue for a long time. Perhaps after watching the Castile class, the British plan to build a new ship has already begun.

The deterrent power of dozens of warships can pry open the door of any non-power country. For the weak Russian Black Sea Fleet, this number is actually quite terrifying.

The Russians, who have just broken the restrictions of the Crimean War, have better military deployment in the Black Sea than nothing.

At this time, in the Black Sea, a mighty fleet broke into the territorial waters belonging to the Russians.

Three huge Castile-class ships~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and a large number of British ironclads make this fleet look even more majestic.

It didn't take long for the Russian guard ships to find them. After all, it was really hard not to find them on such a scale.

"This is the territorial waters of the Russian Empire, please return to the ship on the opposite side!"

The Russian guard ship directly raised the semaphore, and the other side also quickly moved towards the headquarters of the Black Sea Fleet, quickly conveying the news.

"This is the territorial waters of the Russian Empire, please return the opposite ship! If we do not return, we will regard it as a hostile act against the Russian Empire."

The huge fleet made the captain of the Russian guard ship raise the semaphore again. Almost instantly, he already understood that the opposite fleet belonged to the British.

Not to mention the size of the fleet, at this time, only the British dare to touch the majesty of the Russians like this. Only the British have the courage and strength.

The French do not have this ability. France, which is located in the European continent, dare not offend the Russians, the land giant, and the United Kingdom, which is located on an isolated island, is obviously not afraid of such challenges.

Unless the Russians have been able to hit India on land.

"Commander, we have entered Russian territorial waters, what should we do next?"

Wolfgang, commander of the British fleet, was on the Queen Isabella in Spain at this time, in charge of commanding the battle.

"Don't pay attention to them. As long as the Russians don't want to be completely blocked by the Royal Navy, they won't dare to overstep us. Ledesma, you are an excellent young man."

"I believe that you in the future will have the same achievements as mine in Spain, so watch and study hard."

Wolfgang did not contradict him because of Ledesma's Spaniard status. This young man who was humbly studying made Wolfgang also have a good impression of him.