Chapter 2225

"Have you seen all the drawings to build more ships? After reading them, think about their advantages, and then build our own warships!"

On the long coastline, in a shipyard, countless warships were being built on the slipway, and the sound of beating almost never stopped.

After asking a group of workers to transport wood, ward pointed to the slipway and said, "Lisbon is better than us in this regard, so we must catch up quickly, otherwise they won't mind burning our slipway with a fire."

The man beside him mused, "Reese himself is really powerful in navigation, but we have a large number. As long as these warships on the slipway are launched, I think people don't dare to underestimate us."

Ward said coldly, "but do you know that the king almost emptied the Treasury in order to build these warships?"

The man said indifferently, "so what? Lisbon and Frank are also building warships. As long as they find a new place of wealth, these are not problems."

"Jack, your idea is very good, but it needs to be implemented, and it depends on the performance of the Smith fleet. Now we can only pray and have no choice."

The man nodded and said, "the king is very worried, but before I came, he said, the kingdom will do its best."

Ward surong said, "yes, I will do my best!"

The man sighed, "Frank's mission is back. They really came to Daming."

"What did they bring back?" Ward asked with some annoyance

The man said, "they brought back Daming's gift. The porcelain is exquisite and people can't bear to touch it. All the exquisite silk we can buy has become inferior..."

"But this is nothing!"

Ward's face was hard and his words were hard: "the nobles need these, and the Canary needs a new place."

The man's eyes became more colorful and almost sighed: "that's an oily place, ward, where all the wealth in the world is..."

The work on the slipway doesn't stop for a moment. The long stored wood shows the Canary's ambition for the sea.

Warships are slowly taking shape, and countless new crew members are learning on the sea.

The war has completely stopped. In frank, the nobles are enjoying it, while the crown prince takes the opportunity to integrate all forces.

But the mission, which was originally regarded as dead, suddenly returned. Even if there were only two people, it still caused a sensation among the upper class.

In the temporary palace, Frank's top group were looking at Bastian.

Bastian has been tanned red and black, but he is very energetic.

"... their land is broad. We have been sailing along the coastline. We can see some cities along the way, but they are very small..."

"How small?"

A nobleman asked, then chuckled with everyone.

Is it a huge and powerless Daming?

That's great!

Bastian saw these contempt and greed. He raised his head slightly and said, "no matter how small the city is, it can still shock us... Very clean, their cities are very clean."

A buzzing sound sounded, and those people made fun of the serious Bastian carelessly.

Bastian raised his voice angrily, "their people dress well and eat well..."

The hum suddenly became louder and turned into laughter.

What a fart!

"How's their army, Bastian?"

Someone asked, and then frowned at the laughing nobles.

A dry cough came from above, and the laughter disappeared.

Bastian bowed up and continued, "their army was very powerful. At that time, on the island, I saw the natives easily defeated by their army and disciplined."

"Their royal family is not weak. I saw a prince, who is the uncle of the Ming emperor. He could kill that huge monster. He just cut off the monster's head with one knife..."

Bastian tried his best to extend his hand, but he shook his head. He said, "the monster is very big and can easily kill an adult. The prince's beard is a little white, but I feel as weak as an ant in front of him."

He sneered: "everybody, this is what you call the weak Daming. Well, who is willing to try their power? Then I'm willing to bet with anyone that the person who goes will become a corpse or a labor in a mine..."

The nobles looked at each other, then solemnly, as if they had said nothing.

From above came the dignified voice of the crown prince: "Bastian, tell me what kind of country it is. Are their kings wise, their generals good at war, and their civil servants... Competent?"

Bastian quickly stood up straight, thought for a moment and said, "Your Highness, the Ming emperor is very dignified, but very young."

"Really? That's really good!"

The atmosphere was warm again. Youth means it is difficult to control a huge empire. Just like Frank, the crown prince is still integrating all forces. This is still under the premise of decades of war, otherwise he has no chance, no chance at all.

"Their generals are like a group of hungry beasts, everyone..."

Bastian said solemnly, "their old emperor defeated the Hari people. Since then, they have no rivals, so the generals are hungry and they are eager to find fresh food."

When it comes to the Hari people, because they once defeated the meat charming, and the meat charming is powerful, the people here know best, so the atmosphere gradually subsides.

"As for their civil servants, they are very calm, but they don't seem to be in harmony with the emperor, and there are some estrangements."

The prince above became more and more interested and asked, "who impressed you most?"

Bastian said subconsciously, "the guy who kills without blinking..."

"Who?"

"The legendary demon God likes killing and stacking corpses into mountains..."

"Oh, my God!"

A group of nobles exclaimed like women, and some even covered their mouths. That look

The king knocked on the armrest of the chair, frowned and said, "it's just a legend, Ming people... Their goods are very exquisite and soft, so it's just a legend."

"No, your majesty."

Bastian felt it necessary to eliminate the king's light enemy, so he said positively, "Your Majesty, when he looks at me, it's like looking at a sheep..."

……

In Lisbon, the king asked anxiously whether Henry's safety was guaranteed.

"Yes, my son is lonely, but without him, Lisbon will be far from the sea."

The king's words seemed indifferent, but they were another form of concern.

Next stood several ministers, one of whom said, "Your Majesty, your Highness's safety has something to do with whether the fleet we explored was found by Ming people."

"Well, the fleet..."

The king's eyes were sharp, his back was straight and his tone was firm: "they are also there. The three countries jointly explore routes, and we are the weakest. Plantagenet and Frank are desperately building warships, and we are not backward. Even if we sell our shameful pants, Lisbon will not shrink back. We need to fight!"

"Yes, your majesty, Lisbon must fight"

Several ministers bowed down and their worries gradually dissipated.

Among the three countries, Lisbon is the weakest.

But when it comes to navigation, Lisbon is the most adventurous!