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Chapter 283 Because this is not a stone house!(1/2)

Wow!
"Narant is too ignorant to advance or retreat!"
"This lives up to what Andrew just said!"
In an instant, all the nobles in the restaurant had different expressions.
The older nobles looked at Andrew with some sympathy.
Originally, this time he might become the future hope of the Berwick family, but Narant unexpectedly fell out of control at this time.
The young heirs laughed secretly one by one. Now Nalant had no chance to turn around.
Only the Earl, Miss Stella and a few nobles did not laugh at Nalant, but their expressions were somewhat solemn.
They felt that Narant should not be so unwise, but the facts were right in front of them.
Only Boris looked at Nalant with some surprise.
Among everyone, he is probably the only one who knows the current Nalant best. In his eyes, he is absolutely resourceful. Therefore, he feels that Nalant must have a purpose in saying this.
"Little Narant, don't talk nonsense!" Andrew's expression changed slightly when he saw everyone's reaction, and he gave a rare stern reprimand to Narant.
"Father, I am really not talking nonsense. I asked the craftsmen to design this small building like this!" Nalant was still confident, "Furthermore, father, Lord Earl and all the guests, you know that my seven manors have been built since the beginning.
How long did it take in total from construction to completion?”
Nalant ignored his cheap father's anxious expression and continued to talk while the nobles watched.
Naturally, no one answered the questions raised by Narant.
Nalant didn't care, he smiled and held out two fingers and said: "In less than two months, it took less than two months from the start of construction to the completion of my seven manors!
"
Wow!
Narant's words were truly shocking.
It usually takes two months to build the shell of a small stone house, but it took Narant two months to build seven.
Unless he uses seven times as many craftsmen and coolies as others.
But the next moment, Narant continued: "And during these two months, I used no more than a hundred manpower, including craftsmen and coolies, to build seven manors."
"How is this possible? Even if you cut corners, it can't be built so quickly. No matter how small the stones are, they still need to be repaired!" At this time, some nobles finally couldn't listen anymore.
"Lord Earl, let's evacuate this small building quickly! This small building is too dangerous. Sir Nalant seems to be talking nonsense, and he himself said that he was sincere! It was built in two months
There are seven such small manor buildings, and this small building may collapse at any time!"
Nalant didn't have time to answer the nobleman's question, but several young people became increasingly uneasy.
If this small building really collapses, the earl and a few powerful nobles may be able to survive with their super strength, but young people like them will definitely turn into meat cakes if they are crushed by the house.
"Narant, do you know that this stone house will become very dangerous if you do this?"
Naturally, the earl would not think that Nalant had suddenly gone crazy, so he did not listen to the young man's words, but asked Nalant expressionlessly.
"My lord, I don't know!" Nalant shook his head.
However, seeing Bernard's brows furrowing slightly, Nalant knew that he couldn't play anymore. If he continued to play, he would really burn himself.
So he changed the topic and said: "However, Lord Earl, I can guarantee the absolute safety of my small building, because my small building is not a stone house!"
"It's not a stone house? What does that mean?"
Everyone was stunned, unable to understand Nalantye's words at all.
"My Lord Earl, and all guests, as you have heard, the small building in my manor is not made of heavy stones! That's why you see that the walls of this small building are so thin."
"But I, Narant, can guarantee the strength of the small building with my own reputation! This is a restaurant for nobles. I, Narant, am also a noble. How could I not know that the lives of nobles are extremely precious?
!" Nalant explained in one breath.
"Narant, you said your small building is not made of stone, then what is it made of?"
Some guests who were leaning against the wall were already looking hard at the wall, but unfortunately because it was covered with lime powder, they couldn't see anything.
In everyone's perception, there are only two types of materials for building houses, wooden houses and stone houses. Although Nalant's small building is painted with lime, it cannot be made of wood!
"Well, since everyone has asked, I won't hide it! In fact, this small building is made of mud!"
"..."
There was silence for a moment, and everyone thought that Narant was crazy.
This is what Narant wants.
"Big Rock, bring some bricks over here!"
"Yes, sir!"
Soon, Big Stone came to Nalant with a few bricks.
Narant picked up a brick and showed it to everyone, "Everyone, this is the brick used to build the small building, and it is made of soil!"
With that said, Nalant waved his hand to the big stone again, asking him to deliver the extra bricks to the hands of the nobles.
When Big Rock began to distribute the bricks, Narant handed his brick to Bernard's hand.
"Your Majesty, this is a new specialty of our Storm Territory, a material that can replace stone in building houses. Using it will not only save costs, but also greatly shorten the construction time!"
After hearing this, Bernard thoughtfully took the brick from Nalant's hand, and then put it in his hand to examine it.
"It is indeed relatively hard, but Nalant, are you sure this material is reliable?"
Bernard shook it and squeezed it again, and found that the hardness of the brick was indeed good.
But compared with rocks, there are still some gaps.
Not only Bernard felt this way, but the nobles below also felt the same way.
And Narant has long known that seeing is believing, so that everyone can understand the strength of the brick building!
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! So, Nalant immediately said to everyone: "Your Majesty the Earl, and all the guests, since I have informed you of the existence of this brick today, then
Let me show you what the house built with it really looks like!"
With that said, Nalant invited Bernard and a group of nobles to walk out of the restaurant.
At this moment, Nalant was also slightly nervous, because whether his third shock could be completed or not, the answer would soon be revealed.
Naturally, everyone wanted to see what the house made of bricks that Nalant said looked like, so they followed him one after another.
After walking out of the small building and passing through the front gate, Nalant led everyone towards the back of the manor from the side.
Then, several dense trees with their roots cut off appeared in front of them and stood there. All the nobles saw this scene and were confused.
Nalant took a deep breath and waved directly to Mario who was standing not far away.
Upon seeing this, Mario immediately turned around and shouted to the two nearby groups of barbarians: "Pull!"
"drink!"
Following Mario's command, the barbarians on both sides instantly pulled the hemp ropes in their hands.
As they exerted their strength, several big trees in front of Nalant and the others were pulled to the side.
Boom! Boom!
With a few muffled sounds, the big tree with dense branches finally fell, and the scene behind it fell into the eyes of the nobles!
"Oh my God, what did I see?"
"How come there is such a house?"
At this moment, the empty shell of a mostly completed brick building appeared in front of everyone.
Without the cover of lime powder, the true face of the wall is immediately exposed to the public.
Until this moment, no one really believed what Narant said about using these bricks to build a house.
And this unprecedented scene had an immediate impact on the cognition of many nobles.
"Ding, the third shock of the side mission has been completed, and the third green elf reward has been distributed!"
While all the nobles were stunned, the voice he had been waiting for finally came from Nalant's mind.
To be continued...
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