Chapter 32: Pink and tender beast ears!

The conversation continued, but with more and more in-depth understanding of the earth's civilization, Fastro VII's heart became colder and colder. He found that his original idea was too simple! It could even be said to be childish!

In a society with no modern industrial foundation, it is unimaginable to make outstanding products from the Seiko era!

It is definitely not as simple as it seems to make a small pistol. All aspects involved are so complicated: mining, smelting, casting, chemical industry, physics, mechanical technology, transportation technology, etc.

This metal gadget that is not much bigger than a palm can actually drag a complete and huge system of industrial production chain behind it!

Feng Kan also introduced some advanced tactical and strategic concepts at the right time. Although he only knew a little bit of fur, it was enough that the little thing revealed from his mouth that shocked the bosses who supported St. Ostan so much that they could not be more shocked!

Under the rude communication conditions and in a relatively closed environment, Trantak's war still stays in the stage of small-scale armed conflict in some areas! The political strategies, economic systems and war models that need to consider the scale of the world are unheard of and unseen for them! But at the same time, it also opens a broader door in front of them!

"I can't think of it! I really can't think of it!" After a while, Fastro VII realized from the shock, "What kind of achievements would be achieved if we could combine our existing magic technology with this technology!"

"Then you can only know if you do it!" The old otakus shrugged.

"So what should we do first?" The wise king is still in his prime, with the vitality, motivation and courage to explore the spirit of young people! He is also very capable of accepting new things, and immediately thinks about how to implement what the other party said. He really needs these things to improve the strength of his country!

The Kingdom of St. Ostan has a population of nearly 30 million, but among these more than 20 million people, only a few million of them, among which the young and middle-aged people are only a few million! This directly led to the slow development of the kingdom's productivity and military power! In St. Ostan, even women assumed the responsibility of ordinary labor and defending the country! This was incredible in a society that was still in the feudal period!

But this is also a forced one! St. Ostan has a population of nearly 30 million, but only has a standing army of less than 200,000! I can't imagine it? If it weren't for the natural danger of the Great Barr Mountains, Trantak would probably not have the country of St. Ostan!

"First of all? Of course, we must make paper first!" The old otaku was happy. He knew exactly what key role papermaking plays in the development of civilization. He had already discovered this problem after so long as St. Ostan. Until now, the world still uses the kind of animal skin paper made of animal skins. The burden of weight and high cost are a great part of the responsibility for the current backward cultural development speed!

"Is the 'paper' you are talking about this thing?" Rodman asked curiously while flipping through a pocket book "The Art of War". Although he couldn't understand the square words written on it, he was delighted to see a vast world from the content explained by the old otaku!

"That's right! That's it!" The old otakus smiled even happier.

"What material is this thing made of?" Mandorov sniffed, and the elegant and light ink fragrance made him feel very friendly!

"If I said it was made of wood and grass clippings as the main materials, would you believe it?"

"Believe! Why don't you?" Mandorov nodded repeatedly, and the tall mage hat on his head shaking trembled with his head, which was shaking back and forth, which was very funny!

"Damn! You can't be a little suspicious?" The old otaku was still waiting to argue with someone!

"Anyway, I can't get this thing out for a while, and you will show it to us in the end, so why bother me?" The old man smiled sly.

"..." The old otaku had nothing to say. This little old man was indeed not an ordinary person. He didn't know what he didn't know and pretended not to say anything, and he couldn't let others question their authority. Instead, he admitted very calmly what he didn't understand. No wonder he had such a high achievement!

"Why do you need to make this thing called 'paper' first?" Archbishop Veronica also poured out the questions in his heart!

"Of course it is to spread knowledge more widely and improve the cultural level of the people!" said the old otaku for granted.

An infantry unit holding hot weapons? The old otakus would rather form a mixed force composed of armored vehicles and aviation weapons! It would be best to pull up a built-in ms (mobile suit) brigade! He doesn't have to worry about the body, just want to revive the body! Especially ms, those things, energy weapons account for a large proportion of all armed forces, and the demand for ammunition is not so abnormal, but these things need to be driven by the driver, and there are also logistics personnel who need to be guaranteed! How can you do without culture? At least you have to distinguish between the accelerator and the brakes? But this takes time!

One thing he is sure of! That is, the reason why Germany had an absolute advantage in the early stages of World War I was entirely due to their thorough implementation of the six-year compulsory education policy for many years! Soldiers are not expensive but more important!

As the quality of the people and the army is improved, the national strength and the combat effectiveness of the army are of course improved accordingly!

The conversation has become a class of one-sided speech! The old otaku had to hold a vivid "comprehensive subject" teaching for the people at the helm of St. Ostan from the most basic concept...

"I'm going to die! Do you really want to drain me?" The old otaku "escape" from the reception room alone in a mess, leaving only a bunch of basic materials related to economy, education, technology, etc. that had been translated in advance, so that the big guys who wanted to swallow him whole and study and discuss it themselves!

Jiyu is right. If he doesn’t need to consider these things, he will naturally be responsible. He only needs to provide some techniques and methods appropriately to help them avoid detours!

Why don’t people who have a kingdom with thousands of people understand these principles? They just don’t know what to do! As long as they open up a way of thinking, they will think of many things according to this way! Let’s leave this kind of hard work to them! The old otakus himself doesn’t have the will to...

After walking for a long time with his head covered, the old otaku suddenly discovered something very embarrassing - he was lost!

This palace is indeed too big, with corridors crisscrossing, and the old otakus can't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north after just a few turns!

This cannot be blamed on others. In order not to let Fastro VII catch him back and continue to "study", Lao Feng ran away with a strode and trotted all the way, and did not pay any attention to the anxious call of the poor waiter who was responsible for receiving him. When he came to his senses, he no longer knew where he was!

"This...this...this is really..." The old otaku scratched his head awkwardly, and was stunned at the surrounding buildings full of Renaissance humanistic and artistic atmosphere.

"Why didn't you see anyone after walking for so long?"

The old otaku didn't know that the Fastro royal family has always been famous for their frugality and simplicity. In order to save expenses, there were actually only dozens of maids and waiters in the huge palace! There were only more than 300 guards on the entire palace and the outer guards!

And now it just passed by noon, and most people were dining. Only when he could meet people would he be devils!

"Well... I just think it's a visit!" The old otaku wandered leisurely to a hall alone and was attracted by the exquisite roof paintings on his head.

Once you come, you will be at ease! The thick lines of the old otakus have played an amazing role at this time!

The semicircular dome paints beautiful patterns in very soft tones. The content of the pattern should be some kind of myth. A kind man stood peacefully in the clouds. His body was outlined with light golden bright lines. Many different forms were different. Otherworldly angels were flying around him. People of all races stood at his lower head. In addition to the orcs, elves and humans that the old otaku had seen, there were many strange creatures. They all looked up at the man respectfully, spreading their arms as if they wanted to pray for something...

"It seems that no matter which world, religious legends are the most primitive themes of painting art!" Feng Kan sighed and carefully admired this masterpiece with admiration. He was originally learning to paint. The huge painting on the roof made him involuntarily think of the "Genesis" painted on the dome of Michelangelo's Sistine Chapel! The bright tones, soft lines, and lifelike characters deeply attracted him, and gradually he seemed to feel that he was also in the scene of the painting...

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

A crisp, delicate, slim, curious voice pulled him back to reality.

The old otakus rubbed his sore neck and lowered his head around to find who was calling him, and then his eyes lit up...

A little girl, five or six years old and pink, was tilting her cute little head and staring at him with her curious big eyes.

The little girl has soft and beautiful fiery red hair, and a pair of triangular ears like Cocoli on her head, but the pair of big ears of this pink and jade-carved little girl is golden, and her white and delicate little face is inlaid with a pair of big amber eyes like Cocoli. Her long eyelashes are suffocating with her blinking eyes. Her cute goose egg-yellow princess dress dress makes her look like a doll, and behind her is a large ball of white and fluffy velvet balls shaking around! Oh, no! That should be the tail...

The little girl had a thick book made of parchment nailed under her left armpit... Well...that thing should be called a book, right?

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" The little girl didn't get the answer she wanted, so she asked again, and the naive big eyes blinked faster!

The old otakus smiled. He heard Cocoli introduce himself to a younger brother and a younger sister. Needless to say, the beast-eared young girl in front of him, which is obviously characterized by the fox clan, must be the little sister that Cocoli mentioned, Princess Mimilu!

"Well... it doesn't matter who I am! What's important is that sneaking out to play during mealtime is not a good child... The cute Princess Mimilu!" Feng Kan squatted down with a smile, making his eyes and young eyes the same height. This is his habit. Lowering his height when talking to children can make the children not have to look up. In this way, the children will feel respected!

"Why do you know the name of someone? Who told you?" I wonder if it should be said to be naive? Or should it be said to be simple! Xiaoyouyou has no intention of being afraid of strangers he met for the first time! Is it because it is absolutely safe in the palace?

"Well... you have to answer my question first before I can answer your question!" Feng Kan happily teased Xiaoyouyou.

"Why should I answer your question first? I asked it first!" The beast-eared young youth was even more strange.

"Because Mimilu is a cute little lady! The little lady should be very well-educated! When asking someone else's name, it is etiquette to report your own name first?" The old otaku began to go around in circles.

"Well..." The beast-eared Xiaoyouyou tilted his head and thought for a while, "Mimilu is a little lady, and the little lady should be very polite!"

As he said that, Beast Ear Xiaoyouyou lifted up the hem of the skirt with his right hand that was not that thing and gave a graceful salute.

"Hello! My name is Mimilu Mira Fastro! The second princess of the Kingdom of St. Ostan, what is your name?"

"Hello! The cute Princess Mimilu" Feng Kan stood up with a smile, imitating Smanda's appearance and bowed slightly with his right hand in his chest, "My name is Feng Kan, he is... 'A'ao'!"

"What is 'Ah-home'?"

"'Ah-home'?" The old otakus was stupid. How to explain this? Tell this little young girl to be a "home squat"? The question is, what should I do if Xiao-home asked what is "home squat"?

"I'm a person who knows a lot of interesting stories!" This is not a lie, but the heads of ordinary otakus are full of... well, I won't say it anymore...

"Really?" The beast-eared Xiaoyouyou's eyes lit up as soon as he heard this.

"'Ah Zhai' won't lie!" The old otakus made a righteous expression!

"That's great!" The beast-eared young young man jumped up and grabbed the sleeve of the old home man, "Mimilu loves listening to stories the most! Can you tell stories to others?"

"Don't always be 'you, you, you'! This is very impolite. If you want to hear a story, you'll be called 'big brother'!"

"Big...brother?"

"Yes! Big brother!" The old otakus's soul began to burn again!

"Big brother, is it okay to tell Mimilu's stories..." said Xiaoyouyou, the beast-eared young man shaking the sleeves of the old otaku.

"Okay!" The old otakus's heart was so sad that he almost forgot what his surname was...

"What story should I tell?" The old otakus gently picked up the beast-eared Xiaoyouyou and sat on the steps in the hall, allowing Xiaoyouyou to sit comfortably on his lap...

"Then let me tell you a story about a little pig born in spring and its spider friend!"
Chapter completed!