The skin is pale, with a faint light green like grass. The head is much bigger than that of ordinary people, and the height is only five feet on average, which is indeed much shorter than that of ordinary people.

With a huge head and a short figure, the people who appeared in front of Qiao looked a bit strange.

The "green-skinned shorts" mentioned by more than a hundred Salian and Ferdinand were both men, women, young and old. They were cautious and cautious, with panic and restless look on their faces, and walked out of the wooden houses in small steps. Under the leadership of a gray-haired man, they gathered like a group of timid little beasts.

They fell to the ground at the same time, kneeling down to Salian... mainly to salute to the head of the Yemenggard Palace, the palace steward of Ferdinand, who was standing beside Salian.

The man with gray hair, his eyes were bigger than that of ordinary people, his dark eyes were bright, and his extremely soft eyes raised his head carefully and said in a gentle voice: "Great Master...we..."

Salian waved his hand and did not give the chance to speak to the Lord of the Palace of Yemenggard.

He threw Ferdinand's Hydra badge to the other party and said calmly: "Get their slave contract, and from today on, they will be mine."

The headmaster of the Yemenggard Palace froze, and then he smiled quickly. He held Ferdinand's badge tightly and bowed deeply to Salian: "As you wish, your respected highness."

Qiao stood aside with his hands behind his back. He saw the manager's fingers holding the badge turn white, obviously very hard.

He even noticed that this old guy who was dressed meticulously and had extremely standard aristocratic etiquette could quickly cover a faint bloodshot near his big corners of his eyes.

Is this how angry I am in my heart that I am so angry?

Salian's lips moved slightly, and a very thin voice sounded in Joe's ear hole: "Believe me, Ferdinand doesn't care about the affairs of the Yemenggard Palace. This old fox, I don't know how much extra money the family has made with the silver hammer... Haha, their family's skills have always been sought after by countless socialites in the noble circle!"

Salian's voice was full of ridicule: "The idiot Ferdinand, he was looking for money everywhere, he didn't know that the old housekeeper he trusted the most, asked the Silver Hammer family to customize a high-end jewelry for a certain lady, and the processing fee was at least tens of thousands of gold marks."

Qiao raised his eyelids and glanced at the smiley Manager Yemenggardt Palace.

So that's it. No wonder he kneaded the badge so hard, and his whole body exuded a breath of bitterness and deep hatred.

Salian was about to leave these people from the Yin Hammer family, but he cut off the boss's wealth.

Salian ignored him and stood aside, with a smirk on his face.

He looked at the 'green shorts' kneeling on the ground in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Yinhammer family? Are you, Jules Yinhammer? The parents of the Yinhammer family?"

The gray-haired man kneeling in front nodded respectfully. He pressed his hands on the ground, his forehead pressed against the ground with his best efforts, and gave the most solemn bowing ceremony to Salian: "Dear Your Highness, yes, I am Jules Silver Hammer, your humble servant."

Salian nodded, "Get up, you, and your tribe, will be mine in the future... Work for me wholeheartedly... If your work can satisfy me, then, ten or twenty years later, I will cancel your slave status and make you imperial citizens."

After a slight pause, Salian said leisurely: "If your work can surprise me... maybe, three years or five years? You are real, free citizens?"

Jules Silver Hammer and his tribe trembled at the same time. They kowtowed heavily to Sallyan at the same time, and then slowly stood up. Although they stood up, their waists were still slightly bent and their heads were slightly lowered, and they did not dare to look at Sallyan directly.

Two attendants from the Yemenggard Palace rushed over, panting and brought several contract documents.

Salian waved his hand, and a court clerk took the contract document, carefully examined it, and nodded: "Your Highness, that's right, it's the slave contract of the Silver Hammer family."

"Let's go... go... well, go to the Guards Command...you, do whatever you should do. I'm not my father, I don't need your favor." Salian waved his hand, like driving a fly, signaling the headmaster of Yemenggard and the group of waiters around him, and the maid left quickly.

"Then...Glatee is always here to serve you." The boss smiled and bowed deeply to Salian, then turned around and left with a group of subordinates.

"It's really indecent..." Salian shrugged and murmured to Qiao: "Rely on his old age, right? According to the rules, even if I drive him away, he should wait quietly in my sight... But now, he actually left like this."

Spreading his hands, Salian sighed: "If it were twenty years ago when my grandmother was willing to take charge... Haha, how dare these people do this?"

Joe looked at Salian curiously: "Her Majesty, are you okay now?"

Salian pursed his lips vigorously, and he raised his hand and patted Joe on the shoulder: "You will know... Well, now, let's verify the power of your revolver and those fixed-mounted copper-shelled bullets."

Qiao stared at Salian in horror, "It's a big project to create these things!"

Salian squeezed his eyes at Joe: "I know, this is a big project. Any mature weapon is behind it... But, I have seen the drawings and the design of the revolver is very simple... The Silver Hammer Family has the ability to make it in the shortest time by hand."

Qiao looked at the members of the Yin Hammer family who were standing aside and silently.

These short and green-skinned guys really have such skills?

Qiao hesitated for a moment, and he reached out and pressed the hidden bag on his chest.

Then, he remembered the 2.5 million Jinmak who was "blacked out" by Ferdinand... He felt heartbroken, so he decided to save the money.

The Silver Hammer Family... There should be nothing special about these short guys, right?

Joe followed Sally back to the Guards Command. Sally sent his confidant subordinates to go to various places in Fort Heidra and transferred the various materials needed - including teachers and students of the Metallurgy Department of the First University of the Delun Empire, in the laboratory, they used extremely high costs, extremely complex processes, and made a small amount of special alloys of excellent quality.

This 100-pound alloy has excellent quality and excellent properties in all aspects. However, because it is made by hand in small quantities in the laboratory, the cost of 100-pound alloy has reached nearly 1,000 pounds of gold!

On the third floor of the headquarters basement, in a spacious warehouse, Salian played with the two alloy bars in his hand. While knocking on each other, he made a 'ding' sound, he looked at Qiao very seriously and said, "The drawings you gave you, there are several new steel formulas in the drawings of the super-large new steel mill."

"The properties of those steels are only higher than those special alloys prepared by these laboratories."

"But I have already mentioned the cost of these special alloys... and the steel mill you gave... the cost of these new steels is even lower than the cost of melting pig iron in the Imperial Steel Plant today."

"If verified, the drawings and process flow of this steel mill are feasible...Believe me, Qiao... The Empire will not treat you badly, nor will it treat the Vitu family badly."

Qiao smiled reservedly, pressed his right hand to his heart, bowed slightly, and gave a standard aristocratic gift to Salian.

Salian nodded with satisfaction, and then he played with two steel bars and looked at the busy Yinhammer family in the corner of the warehouse.

Under the leadership of Jules Silver Hammer, there were about a hundred short men with slightly green skin, busying themselves around a large pile of strange equipment.

The burning alcohol lamp, the bubbling measuring cup and test tube, and the long glass tubes connected to complex experimental vessels. Various strange chemical materials were reacting to make Qiao's scalp numb in the measuring cup and test tube.

Dozens of members of the Silver Hammer family have used hand-made machine tools over the years, flying wheels rotate, gear friction, bearings swirl rapidly, and various complex mechanical operators.

In the huge warehouse, a medium-sized steam engine was even set up, which drove two machine tools to rotate.

‘Boom choke~boo choke~’!

Driven by a small steam engine, a small steam hammer kept hitting the anvil at a stable frequency.

In Jules spent a quarter of an hour, the polished copper skin in the mold carved by hand, under the bombardment of the steam hammer, turned into exquisite, shiny, and identical bullet shells.

Next to these strange equipment, two Hydra Secret Guards carefully pulled a long drawing, which was the detailed drawing of the revolver.

Jules and his tribesmen were busy, looking up at the drawing from time to time. Their eyes, which were bigger than ordinary people, were shining with wise and fanatical light from time to time.

Qiao was drowsy, while Salian and a group of generals of the Guards who rushed over after hearing the news were all green in their eyes, staring straight at the actions of the Bailai clan members of the Silver Hammer Family.

In this way, one afternoon passed away in a flash.

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Jules Silver Hammer took a heavy breath.

He raised his head and looked at Salian solemnly: "Your Highness, you have completed... twenty half-inch-caliber revolvers... three thousand half-inch-caliber copper shell fixed-loading bullets."

After a slight pause, Jules ** asked solemnly: "Can I meet you, can the master who provides this drawing?"
Chapter completed!