Super Chief

Chapter 90: Mix with me...

   Lieutenant Ferguson really couldn’t understand why this thick-looking and strong-looking Guardian had a heart that was completely different from his appearance?

   Hmm, or thought...

If you just look at the appearance, when you first see this guardian lord, you will be surprised by his strong physique. Such a burly and strong physique is really rare and rare. At least in the memory of Lieutenant Ferguson, he had never seen such a strong man.

   A guy with such a physique usually makes people feel a sense of subconscious fear, but if you get in touch with the guardian for a while, you will find that this looking fierce guy is actually very easy to get along with.

   Although he looks intimidating, he is actually very interesting to talk about, and he has a great demeanor. At the very least, among all the people that Lieutenant Ferguson knew, he couldn't remember anyone who could compare to this big guy in terms of talking and deportment.

   Had it not been for this big man to be a true New World barbarian, Lieutenant Ferguson would really have thought that this guy was actually an English nobleman.

It’s actually a pleasure to talk to someone who looks fierce but feels comfortable to touch, especially since the guardian still knows so many weird things, although Lieutenant Ferguson doesn’t know about this big one. Whether the things he said were true or not, but depending on the stance he was talking about, Lieutenant Ferguson thought he was not talking nonsense.

   But if you get in touch with this big man again, then you will find that this big man is far more than just superficial and feels as good as the first contact.

   is not to say how vicious this big man is, nor how hypocritical this big man is. It is true that the more contact with this big man, the more and more Lieutenant Ferguson can feel the other side of this big man's hiding.

   Hmm, how do you say it? After getting in touch with this big man, you can easily feel the tall man's posture.

   That’s right, although he has never shown such a high-level posture, but this high-level posture is unconsciously revealed all the time.

   For example, of course, when talking about things between European countries, he faintly showed the kind of carelessness, as if he was a high god, overlooking the countries below.

   And when he talks about the people’s livelihood of various countries, he will also inadvertently show a very high posture, as if an emperor is talking about his subjects...

   As for the gunpowder, steel making, salt making, gun making, these businesses that can make a fortune as long as you master any one of them, he said it like a stone thrown on the side of the road, he didn't care.

   If he was pretending to be a posture, Lieutenant Ferguson didn't think it looked like it. Let’s take steelmaking as an example. Ferguson had never heard of the terms "high carbon steel", "medium carbon steel", "coke steelmaking", and "blast furnace ironmaking" from his mouth. However, this big man said it very well, and every sentence sounded very reasonable.

   The most important thing is that this guy has an excellent quality steel knife in his hand. In his words, this steel knife is made of steel he personally made.

   Lieutenant Ferguson doesn't know how to make steel, but he can see how good this knife is.

   This is really a good knife, absolutely a good knife, which Lieutenant Ferguson dares to use his head as a guarantee. At least he had never seen such a good knife! This is definitely a treasure that every soldier hopes to have.

Therefore, Lieutenant Ferguson believes that the Guardian is definitely a very, very talented barbarian-oh no, a person with such an outstanding talent should not be called a barbarian, he is a Guardian, guarding him 'S tribe and the priestess who doesn't look very good...

Second Lieutenant Ferguson bet that an outstanding person like the Guardian, even if he is a barbarian tribe from the New World, if he stood in front of the great king of the British Empire, he would definitely be better than the nobles who knew how to brag about patting horses. A hundred times!

   It’s just that you are so talented, but you still have to say those things to seduce us for Mao? We are just a small ensign, let alone the British mainland, even in Jamestown, there are dozens of ensign officers.

   Lieutenant Ferguson, who escaped from the cabin where the Guardian lived in embarrassment to his cabin, really didn’t understand why the Guardian said so many heart-stirring words?

   Lieutenant Ferguson understands his identity very well. As a second lieutenant officer of the Royal British Empire, although the official position is not high and the power is not high, he also swore to the national flag to be loyal to His Majesty the King in his life.

   But why the words of the guardian-sama made his mind almost uncontrollable?

"It's not easy to get rich. Follow me! It's not that I told you. You just need to follow me with all your heart. I promise you will earn more than 10,000 pounds a year in net profit. What Major Hank is doing now counts. Fart, isn’t it just refined table salt? Patrick, if you follow me, I will immediately give you how to make refined table salt, besides, I’ll give you how to make high-strength new steel, and what else? Make more powerful gunpowder. These things are nothing to me, but as long as you master one of them, I guarantee you will become the richest man in the UK within three years! Not to mention that there are even more awesome businesses here. The means..."

   People die for money~www.NovelMTL.com~ Birds die for food, wealth is touching!

   Lieutenant Ferguson admitted that he was a little tempted by the promise of becoming the richest man in Britain.

"What? Do you like guns? Tsk tsk, look at the broken gun in your hand. You can't even hit the target at a distance of 100 meters. Why do you want this kind of broken gun? As long as you are willing to follow me. , I can point you to a new rifle with a longer range and faster loading speed. I can even point you to a more powerful continuous-fire rifle..."

  The lure of the new rifle. The charm of the young Lieutenant Ferguson is more tempting than Caibo...

"Oh, you don’t have a girlfriend yet? Tsk, tsk, such a handsome blond boy, and a second lieutenant officer, without a girlfriend? It’s really unreasonable. Let’s go, as long as you are willing to follow me, I will keep you. All kinds of girlfriends. Fat, thin, tall, short, blond, chestnut-haired, pure, mature...As long as you want, I guarantee a lot Women follow you! How about, follow your brother..."

   If it were not for Lieutenant Ferguson to remember his vows when he enlisted in the army, he might have really succumbed to these seductive and deceptive words.

   Lieutenant Ferguson, who fled to his cabin in a panic, could still clearly notice the uncontrollable beating of his heart, and the words of Master Guardian could not go away anyway...

   "He's really a devil..." Lieutenant Ferguson, who was lying on the wooden bed, looked at the roof blankly, and muttered in his heart.

  PS: I would like to bow to thank you for the reward of "The earth is my round" 100.

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