Chapter 227: Go To

"Master." At this time, the housekeeper knocked gently on the door outside.

"Come in." Fulin held his cane, turned to look at the middle-aged butler who pushed in the door, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Master, Mr. John is here, waiting for you in the hall." The middle-aged butler lowered his head and said

Fulin was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "I'll go down." After that, he asked Du Dian to take care of his body, and then he stretched out his hand and let the housekeeper support him and leave.

After reading the Hunter's special report, Du Dian continued to look at other newspapers, and immediately found that his new textile machine had spread to various areas in the competition between the two giants of the Scott Consortium and the Mellon Consortium. In the era of communication blockage, it is inseparable from their fierce competition to have such a high reputation in a short period of time.

"Mr. Du Dian, the inventor of the new textile machine, personally gave us the drawings. We are orthodox and original, and the new textile machine produced will never have any parts failure, damage, etc." in a newspaper of the Scott Consortium, wrote According to the highest statement of the Scott Foundation, although there is no copyright awareness in this world, except for dark professions such as alchemists, such commercial goods have not yet promulgated relevant laws to manage plagiarism in thinking, but lack of copyright awareness does not mean There is no concept of counterfeiting, even ordinary civilians hope to buy the most formal and sophisticated things, not imitated by others, and the importance of this statement is undoubtedly extremely critical and fatal.

"It seems that in this battle, the Mellon consortium has no capital to compete with the Scott consortium, and it will be a matter of time before it loses. "Du Dian sees the current situation clearly. The Scott Consortium has the drawings provided by itself, and took the lead in producing a textile machine to seize the first batch of a large share of the market. Now there is this statement, as long as the later operation fails The problem, this big cake can be eaten completely, and it will even become one of the main industries of the Scott Consortium in the future!

At this time, Fulin pushed the door open and came back.

Du Di'an's sense of smell has smelled another smell in the living room, and has left the castle, mixed with a horse smell.

"Is it difficult?" Du Dian asked when he saw his expression a little worried.

Fulin glanced at him and sighed: "The Mr. John who came here just now is a recent wealthy rookie businessman with assets of over 10,000 gold coins. He started his business by mining. When he heard that our consortium leased the Giant Wall Passage, he wanted to Cooperating with our consortium, they will provide the equipment production fee, and we will provide the hunters to hunt outside the wall, and the resources they get will only be divided into 20%, and the rest will belong to us."

Du Di'an came to a realization and said, "He came here just now and canceled his plan to cooperate, right?"

Fulin nodded slightly,

Said: "If he is the only one who is okay, I am worried that the news of your injury spreads, and other people who want to cooperate with us will also give up their ideas. In this case, our Ryan family's own industry and yours will be relied on. Hunting funds, it's too difficult to develop."

Seeing his dejected look, Du Di'an comforted: "We don't need to count on these small characters, even if we cooperate with them, the efficiency of making money is still too slow, and we want to get 20% of the profit just by providing equipment. People who have seen the danger outside the wall completely treat this as an investment game."

Fulin smiled bitterly and said, "Although grains of sand can gather sand into a tower."

Du Di'an shook his head slightly, "The tower of the sand sculpture can't stand the storm. Even a small storm can cut off a lot of sand grains. If my right arm recovers, I can make money by hunting alone!" Having said that, he couldn't help but glance at his left hand. At present, his biggest worry is that his left hand cannot be cured. In that case, his combat effectiveness in the future will be greatly reduced, and years of hard training in archery will also be in vain. Re-learning the skills of one-handed fighting will take another two or three years to master a new skill.

Hearing this, Fulin also glanced at his bandaged arm, his face was even more bitter, and he said no more, "You can take good care of your wounds."

In the following days, Du Dian did not run around, but stayed in the Laine Castle to recuperate, and asked the housekeeper to buy him some pen and paper, and write and draw alone in the room.

These drawing papers were scattered on the ground. When Fulin occasionally came to check on his condition, he noticed what was on the drawing and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Cannon." Du Dian answered briefly.

Naturally, Mr. Fulin didn't understand the meaning of these two words. He just thought that the two words were a bit strange together, but seeing Du Di'an's expression, he knew that he didn't say much, so he didn't ask any more questions. To appear a little taller.

In addition to writing and drawing, Du Di'an occasionally goes out to walk around, move his body, bask in the sun, or come to the training ground, playing with his right hand with various weapons such as long swords, short swords, short knives, daggers, etc. Playing at will for a while seems to be just pure fun, which also makes some Fulin children who pay attention to Du Di'an's physical condition worry, and at the same time feel disappointed and angry.

"The types of cold weapons are a bit poor." Du Dian was playing with the spear. Due to the existence of knights, the spear became a sacred symbol, and no one tried to change the structure of the spear and reproduced weapons such as Fangtianhuaji and Ge.

"With one hand, it is a bit difficult to use a long spear, or a one-handed sword or a dagger is more suitable." Although the diagnosis results have not yet come out, and it is impossible to determine whether the left hand can heal, Du Di'an has already prepared for the worst and re-planned himself. future route.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month passed.

The middle-aged doctor came for follow-up visits four times, and each time he left with a sigh. According to him, Du Di'an's left hand was necrotic, and the blood could not flow to all parts of the arm, which was extremely helpful for the healing of the bones. Over time, broken bones that have not healed for a long time will gradually decay and eventually cannot recover at all.

With such a result, even though Du Dian was prepared and expected, his heart was still full of loss and pain.

On this day, he left the Lane Castle in a carriage, saying that he was going out to relax.

Fulin didn't think much about it, and told him to protect his left hand from being bruised.

After leaving Yade Town, Du Di'an came to the business district, changed a carriage, and went to another place. It was the Dark Holy See branch he visited last time. Since ordinary doctors couldn't cure it, he He wanted to see if a life faction alchemist like Rothyard could restore his left hand. If he couldn't, he could only consider replacing the prosthesis. To be continued.