Lorraine couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the room became quiet.
It was really too dangerous just now. If one of them had not handled it properly, someone might really die. It was not because Archmage Lester who was furious because he caught an adulterer in the room was killed, but also because of the two girls who rushed to take the post.
They were jealous and started to fight, causing harm to the fish in the pond and killing him.
He looked at his half-open door, shook his head and smiled bitterly, walked over, and reached out to close the door.
At this time, the door shook, and Catherine turned back again.
Lorraine couldn't help being stunned and looked up.
I saw the young girl leaning against the door, holding her breasts with one hand, holding up the other hand and placing it next to her pretty face. Her delicate and red sandalwood mouth gently bit her nails painted with cardamom, full of temptation. That
There was a strange light in his beautiful eyes, looking at him intently. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Lorraine couldn't help but feel dry in her mouth when she looked at her charming appearance.
He said in shock: "You...you...what's wrong?"
But seeing that Serinlin didn't speak, she blinked her beautiful eyes and raised her eyebrows slightly. Seeing that action, anyone familiar with her knew that the girl had already made some kind of decision in her heart.
She took a deep breath, walked over without saying a word, came to Lorraine's side, then put her hands around Lorraine's neck, then stood on tiptoes high, tilting her head slightly, without hesitation.
Then he kissed her.
Lorraine was so fascinated that half of her soul flew out. She stretched out her hand unceremoniously, hugged the girl's slender waist, and kissed her passionately.
The girl couldn't bear the stimulation, her delicate body trembled, she let out a cry, and immediately collapsed.
Lorraine felt very proud. While stretching out her big hands, she kept roaming around the girl's back, neck, buttocks and long legs, taking advantage of her. At the same time, she stuck out her tongue, chasing the tongue as smooth as jade, which attracted the girl.
The resident moaned and gasped.
Just when he was intoxicated, he didn't see Catherine's intoxicated eyes, which suddenly opened again. Then, he stretched out his teeth and bit down hard.
Lorraine immediately screamed in pain and reached out to push the girl away.
The pain was so painful that he almost shed tears, and he felt a burst of fishy salty liquid gushing out of his mouth. He knew in his heart that his poor tongue had been bitten. What made him want to cry the most was that Catherine seemed to have bitten the right part of the tongue.
The old wounds were bleeding profusely.
He looked at Catherine angrily and said: "(Your) brain is out of line? Why are you biting me?"
Catherine's plump breasts took a few breaths and calmed down. Then she raised her delicate and pretty face and asked: "Do you think I am the kind of bag that will suffer without saying a word?"
Lorraine couldn't help but exclaimed "Huh?" in surprise, not knowing where she started.
Catherine raised her hand and wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth. Then she puffed up her plump chest. Her gray eyes were filled with a kind of pride, and she said: "Adele can bite it, so of course I can bite it."
After finishing speaking, he snorted again, straightened his somewhat disheveled hair, raised his head high, and walked out of the door with a proud look on his face, like a little fox that had stolen a hen.
Lorraine held her chin in her hands and almost cried. With infinite grief and indignation in her heart, she secretly thought: Damn it, is this kind of thing worth fighting for? The thinking of these women is really unreasonable~! If I could understand,
Just let the thunder strike me.
He locked the door and closed the window tightly, then weakly crawled onto the bed, covered his head and fell asleep.
Little do they know that from an economic point of view, this is a normal thing.
Due to the lack of resources, competition will inevitably lead to fierce competition at the beginning, and even the use of all possible means. It is like a large piece of cake with limited resources. After you occupy a piece, there will be less
Take one piece. Of course I have to take one piece regardless of what I say. Otherwise, I will suffer a loss.
Spring is an elastic machine spring.
It has considerable significance in human history.
Even in primitive times, it was already used on a large scale.
For example, Mr. Hou Yi in the mythical age, the sun-shooting bow that shot down nine suns in his hand was actually a kind of spring.
And in this place that is very similar to the earth, even the development process of metal springs is not much different.
In the early days, people invented bows and arrows and elastic traps made of wood and animal bones.
Later, it was discovered that metal was more elastic than other organic materials. About two hundred years later, a curved bronze leaf spring was invented by Master Ctesibe as a key component of the trebuchet.
However, the power of science and technology is not as powerful as magic, and it cannot be achieved overnight. What it requires is a long period of precipitation and accumulation.
In the following hundreds of years, due to limitations of resource materials, helical springs still did not appear.
Even though alchemy and steel casting technology have made great progress, limited by people's thinking, the standard-sized spiral spring has still not come out.
Lorraine also spent a lot of money on the spring component of his musket. He almost squandered the thousands of gold coins he extorted from Lester. He specified the materials and specified the specifications, so he avoided this problem.
Those springs became like the inferior springs found on old-fashioned mouse traps from the early fifteenth century.
But even so, the springs he made were also very random. Nine out of ten were completely substandard products. Of course, the big reason for this was also related to the skills of his small blacksmith shop.
Depends on technical level.
But now that he has the unlimited financial support of Catherine, the governor of the East, the old man suddenly looks like a nouveau riche. Although he is not so arrogant that he wants to go to the city of Ruman and take away the big portrait hanging in the middle of the senate meeting hall.
Change to Hello Kitty, but it’s not much different.
For example, on this day, the blacksmith shop in Maple Leaf Danlin Academy was the most demanding and the highest level.
"Seven hundred gold coins." Lord Lorraine raised his head and said loudly.
Standing opposite him, the gray-haired old man wearing a cowhide apron looked at his nouveau riche face, cursing secretly in his heart, wishing he could hit his face directly with the oil hammer on his hand, while seriously
He explained: "Earl, this is really not a question of money. We really can't spare the time."
Lorraine snorted coldly and said: "It's not about money. If you say that, it must be about money. Tell me, how much do you want?"
The old man finally became impatient and said, "Earl, this is really not a question of money."
He raised his hand and pointed at the busy crowd in the blacksmith shop, and said: "All the blacksmith shops in our Maple Leaf Danlin College are not just blacksmith shops, but also bear certain teaching tasks.
You see, on this side is Master Hamel from the Blacksmith and Casting Technology Department of the Academy of Knowledge. He is leading his students on an internship. On this side are students from the Alchemy Department of the Magic Academy conducting metal synthesis experiments. On this side are students from nearby farmers.
Farm equipment that needs urgent repair. Who should I ask to come down?"
Lorraine looked inside and was speechless.
While he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt someone pulling on the back of his leg. He couldn't help but look back and saw Leo sticking his head out from behind.
On his fair and tender little face, there is also a pair of black natural crystal black glasses. The sunglasses are round and small, just blocking the pair of grape-like, black and bright, full of innocence and childishness.
His eyes looked funny and cute, just like a Manchu playboy. The only difference was that there was no braid hanging on the back of his head.
Lorraine couldn't help but be surprised and said: "What are you doing with me?"
In order to prevent the pair of glasses from slipping off his face, Leo raised his little face high, looked at him through his nostrils, then stretched out his little hand to press the sunglasses, and then said: "Nicole sent me."
Lorraine couldn't help but was stunned and asked in surprise: "What did she send you to do?"
Leo sighed helplessly.
He waved his little white hand and said, "Don't mention it. She saw that I had nothing to do, so she sent me to follow you to save you from spending money arbitrarily and embezzling from the middle."
Lorraine couldn't help but hesitated. She didn't expect that girl to be really smart and cruel. She could even see through her deepest thoughts at a glance.
Hearing Leo clapped his hands, he became excited again, and then said: "By the way, she also said that as long as 10% of the funds saved will belong to me."
Damn it~! It’s so cruel. They even set performance bonuses.
At that moment, Lorraine even wanted to run back and interrogate the beautiful snake, asking her if she had traveled to that side and studied MBA management at Harvard Business School.
It's just that he is thinking about making those two things as soon as possible and making a lot of money, and he has no time to care about these little things. He said casually: "You can follow me, but don't make trouble for me, you know?"
Leo rolled his eyes, smiled, then patted his chest and said boldly: "Boss, don't worry. As long as I make money, I won't cause trouble."
He was afraid that Lorraine wouldn't understand what he meant, so he deliberately read the words "make money" very seriously.
What kind of person was Lorraine? How could he not know the meaning of his words? He couldn't help but glare at him fiercely, and cursed in his heart: Who did this damn little gangster learn this from? How dare he come here to ask for a bribe in person?
~!
He snorted coldly, pretended not to hear, and ignored the little ruffian. He stood up straight, looked around, and then walked towards Master Hamel.