Mysteries of the Earthsea

Chapter 285 Submarine Design

In the old man's constant protests, he was crossed out by the guards.

"Industrial chain..." Charles muttered to himself.

Of course he also wants the mature industrial chain of the British Isles, but he has no problem now. Really want to start from scratch, God knows how long it will take.

"Hundreds of people can always think of other ways? What's more, they are all designers from the British Isles. On the technical level, it can be said that they are the top group of people in the North Sea."

If there is really no alternative, then Charles can only send someone to search for materials on other islands, but this is time-consuming and laborious, and the other party may not be willing to sell.

The British Isles is an industrial hub in the North Sea, and its complete destruction will have an impact on the entire earth and sea in all aspects.

Without the output of those flesh-and-blood factories, Charles could completely foresee the price increase of ship materials.

Thinking of this, Charles thought of the child laborer who had taken Lily away.

The Isle of England is over, he is dead too?

Charles didn't know why he would think of a stranger, he hadn't been so sentimental before.

Standing at the door of his bedroom, looking at the big bed inside, Charles suddenly turned around and dragged his tired body towards his office. "Call Leonardo over, I have something to tell him."

Soon, the administrative minister of Guangming Island appeared in front of him.

"My Lord Governor, what's your order?" Leonardo had a hint of curiosity in his eyes, and he also wanted to know what happened on the British Isles.

Everyone is suspicious about this matter, but he knows Charles' temper, don't ask anything that shouldn't be asked.

"Is there a school on our island?" Charles asked abruptly.

"Yes, of course. Everyone in Daoxin District will jointly fund a school with all the children. In the future, if the governor has children and does not want to hire a tutor, he can also send it to it."

"I didn't ask them, I asked everyone on the island except them."

"Poor people? Poor people's children don't need education. From the age of 8 years, they basically work with their parents. They teach writing and math and so on by their family members."

When Charles heard this, he also understood the past. Education is also an industry here. Like other goods, knowledge is sold for money.

Charles had a hand on his forehead and thought for a while. To him, he said: "A decree is issued, hoping that the Governor's Mansion of the Island will establish a Governor's School, and all children on the island must be sent to school."

Leonardo was a little surprised, how could the Governor suddenly become interested in business.

"My Excellency, please beg me, this kind of industry can't make much money. And they don't have much money themselves."

"No money."

"No money!?"

"Yes, no money, as long as they are willing to come, there will be a free lunch at noon every day."

"Your Excellency, why is this? This is a complete loss of business." Leonardo was very puzzled.

"Do as I said." Charles raised his head and glanced at him indifferently.

Leonardo was shocked and suddenly bowed his head and stood still. "As you wish, my lord Governor."

Now I hope that the island has money, and wasting points on this is nothing. The governors of other islands waste more, like the governor, who do not play with women or drink, and life like a Puritan is truly rare.

Leonardo is gone, Charles is not idle, compulsory education is just the beginning, students also need employment after they come out, or else the knowledge they learned is wasted.

All kinds of plans were written by Charles, looking at the plans above, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he was walking the old British Isles.

Is the **** accumulation of industry really unavoidable? When Charles thought of this, his subordinates did not stop, at least for his own territory, he could intervene in time.

When the news came out from the Administration Department, it immediately caused a major earthquake on Hope Island.

For the Governor, the islanders don't know much about him, only that he is a person who has strict laws and likes to explore the island.

Most of the usual banquets and events are not attended, which seems to be your mystery.

Everyone on the island has a lot of discussions, and a large part of them is very resistant to this law. After all, this means that the family has a little labor to make money.

But when they see that it is mandatory, they can only hide their dissatisfaction in their hearts, and everyone knows the consequences of wishing that the island violates the law.

Fortunately, the school also manages a meal, which reduces their dissatisfaction a lot.

As time passed, Charles thought it would take a long time for the designers to find a way, but the motivation to go home was greater than he thought.

In just two days, Charles saw the old man with glasses rushing into his office with a stack of newly drawn drawings in his hand.

Looking at the haggard look on his face and flushing eyes, it is obvious that he hasn't closed his eyes in the past two days.

"My lord, your ship has a certain amount of intelligence, right?" He asked Charles a strange question.

"What? What does this have to do with the submarine I want?"

"Of course it does matter! Look at this drawing." The old man spread out the drawing in his hand, and the notes inside seemed very scribbled.

Charles saw that it was his Narwhal, but compared to the previous one, the ship on the drawing had something more. Like steel plate and various gear machinery.

"I went to find your ship. Its activating rope-holding power is very sufficient. This gives us a new idea."

Charles came to the spirit, he also wanted to know what the other party planned to do.

"It is a ship in itself. The lower part does not need to be changed. As long as the upper part is completely enclosed, the sonar is added, and the ballast water is controlled to float up and down, it is a perfect submarine."

Listening to his words, Charles nodded secretly, which is a good way. Worthy of being the top designer of the British Isles.

This not only does not require all kinds of messy materials, but the transformation speed is also very fast.

"Don't forget the underwater attack system."

"Understood~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The designer with glasses looked at Charles and said with a trembling voice: "You said. As long as the ship is ready, let us go back, right? "

Charles looked at him calmly, and when the designer's expression became more and more excited, he slowly nodded. "Well, that's right."

"Okay! I need the support of everyone at your terminal. One month! Up to one month. We will help you rebuild the boat!"

He turned around and left as soon as he collected the drawings.

"As long as it can be made, I am not particularly anxious in terms of time."

"Sorry, I can't help but worry, my grandson is still waiting for me at home." He turned and walked out.

Charles slowly tapped the steel prosthesis on the table. He really didn't know how to tell them about things like the British Isles. I hope they can hold on to it.

"All bitter... all bitter... but who is not bitter in this broken place..."

(End of this chapter)