The Space Fortress That Came to the Sengoku Era

Lesson 468: The Passover and the Remaining

SIDE: Hexagonal Request

"How's your father doing?

"Fearfully not fragrant..."

The old man, the other official, lay down sick. I am resting in the hole too for the sake of quiet rest, but your condition is not fragrant.

The proximate people have called the high priests, pharmacists and doctors one after the other from the beginning and from Kyou, but everyone who is called only makes their expressions rude and clouds their words. Earliest, not long.

I am disgusted by the side crowd who see the expression of discouragement and relief that this time the doctor was no good in front of me either.

It's obvious what they think. How to call for good doctors and high priests and get in well. That's all.

"Dear Sir, if rumored Nanban pharmacists and others come..."

One of the proximate crowds, who is mindful of the failures of others, said that this time he should call the doctor he would recommend.

Something extra. I know the aim of the side that deliberately brought out a medic in Oozhong's countryside. The aim is not to be a pharmacist. It's Oda's money and soldiers.

You'll want Oda to take a three-good crusade as it is. They don't like that I don't move as much as they think I do.

"Hmm. Can I see you, Nanban woman, etc. with a suspicious name with a countryman!

But the nearby crowd is also cracked. Because each one of us has his own thoughts. Naturally, if you interrupt the work of others, you deny it. Especially since Oda has helped over the past few years. Many do not believe.

"Stop it. The rumored pharmacist is from Oda. Don't speak ill of Oda, who has even given me seasonal greetings in this world. Besides. Father doesn't care who sees him. That's a morbidity. Oda also received rumoured gold alcohol as a sympathy, but it never worked. Of course, no other doctor's medicine, no prayers."

In exchange, the master is young, but the liver rests on him. I've seen the Great Sovereign before, but that is certainly a morbidity. Prayer and medicine don't work.

Oda and I don't treat the boss badly. It seems that Tsushima Shrine and Hota Shrine have been asked to pray, and even real gold alcohol and Ming medicine, which I have little access to, have been given away.

In fact, both Kyou and reputable doctors admit that it is a good medicine, and the great lord is frying and drinking it. Even if one of the pharmacists comes today, your condition will not change.

"Dear Lord, may I call you?

"You're in charge."

I didn't come here today to see how they were muddy. Because I'm not that free either. The great lord called me.

I greet you and visit your bedroom, but your condition seems to be getting worse.

"Nothing else. It's about the public. Nice to meet you. I'm counting on you."

"Ha, I got it."

"See and reconcile with Sanho. I don't even know if that would make me angry."

After all, did the Great Sovereign contemplate harmony with Sanho? I can't help it. Even if you kick Sanho out of Kichinai, Awa is the main authority. It breaks my bones to attack.

Soon it will be certain that harmony is needed......

Well, I'm the only one who says I'm counting on you. If that's about it, you can protect the young master.

"And I accept you."

"I thought I was only fleeing and fighting. Couldn't successfully rule those who didn't stop fighting. I guess I didn't have enough. Sorry to bother you, but not so far."

"Dear Lord..."

I can't find any words to call. Whoever became a general would have been the same. That's how tough you were.

If it had been born in the Pacific world, if the situation of the Foolies had been any better, it would have been different again.

"Come on, I'm tired. Rest a little."

I can't tell you. The Foolish family may not perish...

The problem is with the upper side. If only the Great Lord were alive. But if he dies, he won't be well suppressed by the young master.

The superior can also see talent while the liver is seated. But you're too young. If you don't like them, it's just plain easy for them to get inside with the enemy.

I hope you don't have to plan something. Because there are few fools who defile the authority and status of the Foot Ripper.

Oh, boy, maybe he asked for trouble. Lord Hoshikawa is the same. I'm sorry the Hexagons came forward and fought against the Trinity.

Side: a long time ago

"My lord."

"Yes, someone asked for a mouthful."

Mr. Yi, who is entrusting the industrial village on this day, came to report that a messenger had come from the family of the three Mino people. Seems to me that Mr. Tsujia is going to ask for a mouthful because he's going to obey Oda.

Mr. Yi and Mr. Tsujia are familiar with the Battle of Hokufu Castle. It would have been prompted by the influential family around there who helped with the dawn of the castle by surrender and post-war processing.

"Right. I'll ask my lord for it. I don't think you have a problem with that."

I'm part of the Oda clan. You must have rooted it for me. I've bothered to ask Mr. Yi, and I can't do it without him.

Besides, he can't be crudely handled by the three Mino people.

"Speaking of which, how's the industrial village?

"Ha, it's going well. The craftsmen are still noisy that they have failed or happy that they have succeeded...... Speaking of which, he wanted to examine the Nambarian ship in detail."

"A Nambarian ship? You didn't give me a ride yet. Let's meet Shipbuilder Yoshizo."

I came here to ask Yi how the industrial village was doing.

Were the craftsmen there interested in the Galeon ship this time?

Do you want me to have a ship that doesn't put over-technology on it and have them look into it as much as they like with the shipwreckers, Samsan? I want to see what happens.

"We try the railroad luggage truck better. I don't have a bad reputation. However, if you do that elsewhere, you will be concerned that the iron bars at the heart will be stolen..."

Luggage Cars for Railways. It's called a trolley. The railroad is literally an iron road, so I named it after the railroad and me as it is. Of course, it's a convenience naming, and I'm officially going to ask Shinsu to name it when it's done. As it stands, the name of the trolley is Railway Luggage Vehicle.

I heard that testing operations for prototypes are starting within the industrial village, but you don't seem to be experiencing any major problems.

However, as Yi is also concerned, railway rails are normally stolen in this era. Ozhang produces a lot of iron, but it's still valuable.

"There's no such thing as that. I guess I'll have to use it in an industrial village within sight and in a crab river harbor. Ask the craftsmen to report any good opinions."

"Ha!"

Ozhang's iron products are still sold. From mass-produced knives and spears, called a few hits, to farm tools and pot cauldrons, if made, they sell to fly.

Around Miscellaneous, Oda makes iron cannons out of iron hunks sold through Isedaba. As things stand, there are no major regulations on the sale of iron.

Even the nitrous stones are not much, but they are flowing into the kitchen through a large chunk. It's no use regulating what someone sells without us selling it. Naturally, I adjust the distribution and be careful not to drop the value though.

Sakai is noisy with golden liquor, but iron may actually be the better cause of hunting down Sakai. The western country made iron when it was in the clouds and so on, and iron production flourished, but there was originally a shortage of iron production in the east over Kichinai, so I bought it through Sakami. Because that's our monopoly now.

Craftsmen are also increasing to Oozhong. They say even the Sakai blacksmiths came to Ozhang.

Well, you know, someone who's just young and independent who's not a well-known person.

The cause is not just cadmium. It is also in Kichinai. The public is getting ready to run off to Omi and fight Sanho. A lot of people are fleeing to safe crossings and tailgates because of all the fighting. Especially since craftsmen have little impact wherever they live, as long as they have a job.

Oda needs to proceed with domestic development while the hexagonal barrier is alive.

For God's sake, it would be easier if you stayed down together like this... but wouldn't it even work that way? Elle would do it, but he needs a hexagonal barrier.

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