The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

The night of forging the Holy Land will never be quiet, and the sound of hammering is faintly audible.

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Charles sat on the stone bench by the roadside, looked at the sky reddened by the lights of the steel factory in the distance, and sighed deeply.

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Beside him, the dwarves carrying stretchers kept passing by, and it took them more than ten minutes to carry away the dwarves and elves in the banquet hall.

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Dwarves are good wine, Charles knows it. Although they don't drink while they work, they drink like water after get off work.

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Elf is generally not good at drinking, and Charles knows that too. He had never seen Elizabeth and the others drink a lot of alcohol, and Harkala, who had escaped to nowhere, was even worse.

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So tonight at the dwarf's reception banquet, buckets of brandy were pushed in by a cart.

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This time, more than 60 people came to the elves. In addition to Charles and his committee, there were also departments responsible for purchasing other materials, as well as some related business people, including the Wright sisters.

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The dwarves also sent elite soldiers to accompany them one-on-one, and the banquet soon entered the stage of securing their feelings with brandy.

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The dwarves found a pair of sisters who came to accompany the Wright sisters.

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Seeing the glass of brandy handed over by the dwarf sister, Ovira frowned.

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"Sorry, we haven't drank since we were young," Ovira said to the dwarf sister.

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"It's okay, it's okay!" The dwarf sister shoved the wine glass into Ovira's hand, "Then just take a sip. I'll do what you want first."

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After she finished speaking, she dried the brandy in her hand.

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Except for the little boy Charles, the elves and dwarves on the field began to fight against each other.

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The first to fall was Frederick, who had just graduated last year and then joined his father Edward to work on the committee. As a result, he was overwhelmed by the dwarf in three or two strokes, and the dwarf who cleaned him hadn't quenched his thirst.

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Not long after, Charles simply took a jug of juice and went outside to blow the air, listening to the sound of hammering.

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When the time came, the waiters in the banquet hall skillfully took out a pair of stretchers from the warehouse, and carried away the drunks lying on the ground.

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"Let's go back." Oville came over and said to Charles.

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"Hiccup..." Wilbur hiccupped.

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Charles looked at the Wright sisters in horror, "Are you all right?"

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Just now, he learned from the dwarf waiter that the entire dwarf army in the banquet hall was destroyed, and the Wright sisters were the only ones standing in the audience.

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Ovier just shook her head, and Wilbur said, "My hand is a little numb."

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Charles was stunned for a while before saying, "Let's go, let's go back to rest first."

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It is not surprising that two kinds of elves appear occasionally that can be drunk.

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At 7:30 the next morning, the members of the Elf delegation who had slept all night came out of their rooms one after another.

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Charles found that, with the exception of the Wright sisters who lived opposite the door, the other hangover elves were not in good spirits.

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Most importantly, it seems that the healing technique has no effect on hangovers.

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Fortunately, the elves have recovered a lot after breakfast, at least they don't seem to delay today's work.

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After breakfast, everyone was busy with their own business. They went to the door to purchase and went to purchase. Charles and the others came to the altar of the temple to negotiate with the Pope on the big business of building nearly 10,000 strongholds.

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From the very beginning, the elves have already released the rumors that nearly 10,000 strongholds will be built. Now the dwarves who forge the Holy Land know that the local tyrants from the south have brought big projects.

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Many dwarves who were engaged in the construction industry in the north have returned to the holy forge, preparing to share a glass of wine in this feast.

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In the conference room, He Dou Dagger led the dwarves to sit on one side, and Charles led the elves to sit on the other side.

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Charles found that the dwarves on the opposite side were not very imposing, and they kept looking at the elves, as if they were looking for someone.

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At ten o'clock, the negotiations began.

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After a round of polite words, Charles said to He Dou Dagger: "Your Majesty, on behalf of the Elf Royal Court, with friendship and gold coins, I have come to discuss with you the first phase of our monitoring defense project along the river. Negotiate. The project contains a total of 233 strongholds…”

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As soon as Charles finished introducing the project, the dwarf was in a frying pan, and they immediately started chatting.

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He Dou Dagger frowned and stabbed Charles with two murderous eyes. When he heard the "first issue", he knew the plans of the elves on the opposite side.

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He knew the technology that the elves wanted concrete ten years ago, but the elves have never been able to do so under the strict defense of the dwarves.

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This time, the elves were nothing more than taking a piece of fragrant scallion pancake and deducting a small piece as bait. If the dwarf wanted to eat the larger piece at the back, he had to show some "sincerity".

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He Dou Dagger cleared his throat and said, "I know what you mean. I don't need to talk about the technology of concrete. You can talk to other dwarves about the construction of the project."

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He suddenly blocked the technology transfer. In his opinion, the construction of a defense system by elves is just a necessity, and this piece of cake can definitely be eaten in the mouth, so there is no need to use his own core technology.

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"We don't need concrete manufacturing technology." Charles said, "We just invite you to build several cement production plants."

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He Dou Dagger looked at Charles with caring eyes, "What's the difference between this and giving you the technology directly?"

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The difference is there, and it's huge, but He Dou Dagger deliberately ignores this point.

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With equipment, it may not be possible to produce qualified products, and the ratio of raw materials and technological processes are also extremely important. Many things cannot be learned by looking at the surface, otherwise the chef school will not be able to go on. Not to mention the management of the factory. You have seen many factories die in management.

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In the face of He Dou Dagger's unequivocal rejection, Charles smiled, then turned his head and nodded to Edward who was sitting next to him, smiling and not saying a word. Edward then asked the entourage to move things.

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Soon the two elves carried a large box into the conference room. They took out a bag of powder, a few solid pieces and a stack of parchment from the box and placed it in front of the dwarves.

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He Dou Dagger and their eyes suddenly turned a little red, because the elves took out a bag of cement and a few blocks of cement.

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"It's leaked!" This was the first thought of the dwarves.

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For a while, the atmosphere in the conference room became tense, and the dwarves showed signs of disagreement and ready to act.

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Even He Dou Dagger cannot remain calm when his own interests are compromised.

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At this time, Edward coughed twice, and then said with a smile: "Not long ago, Her Majesty Queen Victoria suddenly remembered something when she was recalling the past."

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At this moment, the dwarves seemed to be strangled by their necks, their faces turned red and white, and the words they wanted to say were stuck in their throats for a while.

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The cement production technology dwarves got it from the notebook left by Philip.

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But whoever was present in the relationship between Philip and Victoria did not know that Edward and his elder elves even met Philip himself.

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If the elves said that their skills were told to the queen by Philip and the queen when they were looking at the moon, what else could the dwarves do other than pinching their noses to recognize them.

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He Dou Dagger opened his mouth a few times to say something, but he couldn't organize the language for a while.

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At this time Charles said to him: "His Majesty the Pope, please look at the data on the parchment."

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After Charles' reminder, He Dou Dagger picked up the parchment on the table and read it.

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He was startled at first, then frowned. After a while, he handed the parchment to the dwarf next to him and asked Charles, "Is the data on it true?"

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Charles said seriously: "It's absolutely true, this kind of fast-hardening cement was developed recently by our side. You can use it for experiments."

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"We promise that if you agree to help us build a cement factory, we will share the formula of this cement with you."

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He Dou Dagger folded his arms in front of his chest and lowered his head to think about the other party's proposal.

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The dwarves who got the information studied the cement blocks. The information said that these cement blocks were poured early this morning~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After more than ten minutes, He Dou Dagger raised his head. Said to the elf: "I want to test the samples you brought first, and then proceed to the next negotiation after the test results come out."

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"We agree to temporarily adjourn the meeting." Charles replied, this was planned from the beginning, and the dwarf couldn't believe his own words with just a few pieces of parchment.

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He Dou Dagger and the others hurriedly left the conference room with samples of fast-hardening cement, Edward and the others showed smiles on their faces. As long as the dwarves are interested in the technology of this cement, everything has to be discussed. What they fear most is that the dwarves will be indifferent when faced with new materials, and they will have to argue.

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Charles is also smiling but not saying a word. Fortunately, the Royal Court of Elf has sufficient technical reserves, and he can make a batch of finished products in the laboratory in a short time, otherwise he will have to use the fruit of face.

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Now, as long as He Dou Dagger and the others nod their heads, Charles has completed the task. The dwarves agreed in principle to exchange the factory for technology, so Edward and the others should discuss the next details.

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