I Started The Industrial Revolution In Another World

[ps: The second update! There is still a fifth update!】

Rathold and Ragnar are different, although they are both the sons of Rag IV, but Rathord is an illegitimate son, while Ragnar is an orthodox prince, and comparing the two, Rathord is too ordinary , is undoubtedly a mediocrity.

"What are all the people in front doing?"

Rusod looked at the crowd gathered at the frontier post, and he asked suspiciously.

"It should be gathering refugees. After all, the Kingdom of Loth and the Kingdom of Qisi were destroyed because of the orc empire. The Kingdom of Ross is gathering their people."

A young nobleman told what he had heard along the way.

They have been on their way for more than a month, so all they know about the Kingdom of Ross is what they heard along the way.

"People of Lot Kingdom and Qisi Kingdom, this is a great opportunity!"

"We can enter the Kingdom of Ross among the refugees."

Ruthord was overjoyed and said.

"That's a good idea, all right, let's dress up right away."

After more than a month of long-distance travel, they are now very tired and haggard, and their clothes have been cut with a knife to make them look tattered. A group of less than ten people pretended to be refugees and walked towards the post.

Mixed into the crowd of refugees, Lasold and his party quietly waited for the opportunity.

Although they "mixed" with the refugee group, their arrogance as descendants of nobles and their extraordinary self-cultivation, plus they have also learned magic, although they are at a half-baked level, these gaps also make them subconsciously keep with those refugees some distance.

At this time, a Ross soldier came over, which immediately attracted Rusod's attention.

"The soldiers are dressed in gaudy clothes, and they are holding something in their hands, such a short spear."

Ruthord snorted softly, no matter what it was in the Kingdom of Ross, he didn't like it.

What's more, they are army soldiers, who are the main objects of hatred for Lasold and others.

"This Ross soldier, judging by his appearance, is a Nord.

The noble young man next to him spoke in a low voice.

"Hmph, traitor, disgrace to the Nords."

"Yes, traitor."

Everyone else spoke in low voices.

In this case, they only dared to speak in a low voice.

But at this time, one of them whispered BB: "Actually, the clothes they wear are quite handsome, the fabrics are so high-end."

Then this person was glared at by everyone including Lasold.

The man immediately shut up.

"Which of you was a craftsman?"

The soldier made a routine inquiry.

Soon someone raised their hand, and they were taken away from the crowd, after which the soldiers asked about other skilled trades.

Doctors, businessmen, even gardeners and tailors all inquired one by one.

The number of refugees also gradually decreased, and soon, only Lasode and a group of refugees who used to be poor peasants and serfs remained.

"Sir."

At this time, an officer came over, and the soldier saluted immediately.

"Take them all away. Recently, the kingdom has opened up a new batch of land and established a grain production base. Let them all be assigned to farm.

The officer lit a cigarette and said to the soldier.

"yes."

The Loth soldier saluted.

"What, let us go to farm, and treat us like those pariahs?"

"We're not pariahs..."

Hearing this, they immediately lost their composure.

Lasuode said to them: "Although it is not reconciled to be regarded as a pariah, gentlemen, we need to be patient now, and this is also a good opportunity, food base, as long as we put down our bodies to contact those people at the bottom and win people's hearts , we will be able to directly control the food production base later, which will be very beneficial to our future uprisings!"

"Rathord is right. In the future, when an uprising builds an army, food is essential."

Someone nodded and agreed.

Soon, a military vehicle drove over.

This military vehicle is in the form of a truck, the cargo boxes at the back are wrapped in iron sheets, and the rear door is open at the moment.

"What is this!"

A person said in horror.

"Everyone, get in the car."

Under the command of the soldiers, the refugees boarded the truck with hesitation and a little fear.

"It's over! This group of damned guys, wouldn't they use us to feed this steel monster!"

"The Ross people have such steel monsters, no wonder our army can't beat them."

"God damn Luosi people, they even used people to feed monsters!"

They all had terrified expressions on their faces, and said in fear in their hearts.

"Lathord! What should we do? Are we just being fed to monsters by the Ross people? I don't want to be eaten when I die!"

A young man was about to cry.

They are a group of pampered people who have never seen any scenes.

They thought that they were about to face the danger of life and death, and they suddenly panicked in their hearts.

"`||Don't panic!"

Rusod looked at the huge steel monster, and he felt his legs were a little weak.

Such a steel monster, I'm afraid it won't move at all when hit by the fireball technique.

He regretted it in his heart, knowing that he would not come.

You will face such a danger as soon as you come.

Although he was flustered in his heart, he still pretended to be calm, took a deep breath, and kept admonishing himself in his heart: "Rathord, you are now the leader of the Nord Restoration Congress, calm down, calm down, there is nothing to be afraid of! "

"Why don't you get in the car, get in the car."

At this time, a Ross soldier looked at them strangely, said.

"Dare to ask this military master, what are we going to do?"

Ruthord forced himself to calm down and asked the soldier.

"Oh, you've never seen a car, so it's normal to be afraid. This is called a truck, a means of transportation, and it will take you to your destination."

The soldier patted Lasolde on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, (the king's) you will not be allowed to suffer when you arrive in the Kingdom of Ross. When you arrive at the grain production base, if you perform well, you will be assigned With a part of the land, you can also live a prosperous life."

In the end, the soldier saluted all the refugees including Lasold, and said, "Welcome to the Kingdom of Los, we will be a family from now on."

When the refugees heard the soldiers' words, they remembered the hardships they had suffered along the way, and the life and death parting with their families. Now they arrived in the Kingdom of Ross and received preferential treatment. They couldn't hold back their tears.

It was only then that Lashold realized in his heart that this truck was not a magical beast.

But... you call this kind of thing made of steel a car?

Is the Kingdom of Ross so powerful that it is so powerful! These untouchable bundles are transported in such a precious means of transportation as magical creations.

Lasuode was suddenly alerted, and at the same time he felt that his road to rebellion in the future might be very long and difficult.