The Lord Of The Mysteries

The Chapter 294

The ring! The ring!

Klein circled Leppard's backyard several times on a bicycle that the inventor had just completed.

"Not bad, as I expected, but there is no need to make a stand-alone bell. Cyclists will not be able to let go of hands when they encounter a situation.You can combine the bell to the handle. This will make it simpler and more adequate for situational development." Klein's right hand held the brakes firmly, slowing the bike to a stop.

Meanwhile, he placed the bell in his left hand back to where it was.

Leppard thought for a moment.

"Yes, that's right. I just imitated the ringing of the car bell and forgot that this was a new mode of transportation."

At this point, he looked towards Klein, who got off the bike very familiarly, as he placed it on the shelf.

"you give me the feeling that you've driven a similar type of transport before, and you drive it really well… I'm sure all the other bikes on the market are very flawed and very different from my bike."

Sir, do you have time to learn more about the bike sharing system.As a Clown, I should be able to ride a one-wheeled bicycle.

"It has nothing to do with experience, the key is balance and outstanding exercise."

He quickly changed the subject. “But based on your introduction just now, the production cost is quite high, and it is quite contrary to the market segment of our products.you should make a plan as soon as possible to reduce the cost, and you should understand that. nobles, kings, and people from the upper classes of society would definitely not choose to ride their own bikes, it would be embarrassing, it was a shame, and the same is true for the middle class with an annual income of 300 pounds or higher.

"Our target audiens are clerks, postmen, so-called working class nobles, and people who earn between seventy to three hundred pounds a year."

"This is just a prototype, yes— was the term created by Emperor Roselle. It is normal to have high costs. If the next industrialization is successful, I'm sure it won't be a problem to lose it to 6 pounds. If we can find cheap natural rubber replacement materials, it would be even better. That's the most expensive component" replied Leppard, who has long considered the issue.

Unfortunately, no crude oil has yet been found in this world..I wonder if it really exists or not. Can purified coal tar be a substitute in this aspect? I do not know about this at all, I am not a student of this profession or a Savant. Klein thought for a moment and said, “If the cost can be kept under four pounds, we will be rich. As for the cheap materials used to replace natural rubber, you can read the Roselle script. Maybe he has an idea."

"Yes," Leppard said before he suddenly added, "by the way, I just remembered that there will be an Emperor Roselle Memorial Exhibition at the Royal Museum next week! It is organized by the Church of the God of Steam and Machines. Rumor has it that there will be an original blueprint of Emperor Roselle's invention and all sorts of relics."

Blueprints of original inventions and all sorts of relics? Klein's heart skipped a beat and pressed down, "When exactly? I'm very interested."

"From next Tuesday to next Friday, every day from nine in the morning to six in the afternoon. Although Emperor Roselle was once an enemy of the kingdom, the allure of her legendary life did not diminish because of this."

"i'll take some time off my schedule to visit the exhibition." Klein took out his bulging wallet and took out two ten-pound and two-pound five-pound notes. "This is the second payment. Use it to learn how to cut costs and create the most perfect application in the Patent Office. If you don't have a lawyer, you know, I can introduce one, and the last twenty pounds will be given to you next week to find new investors and complete the industrialization of the product. Of course, I'll also help you connect with people who are interested."

He never thought of monopolizing the advantages of a bicycle. First, he was short of money for mass production, and second, he believed that he lacked the social connections needed for industrialization, promotion, and sales. He could barely do it himself or hire people to do it. It is hard work without any guarantee of success. He might even suffer a loss. In this case, it would be better to bring in new investors with relevant resources and channels and let the professionals handle the professional work.

More importantly, he would then have the opportunity to cash out a certain number of shares in advance, pooling the resources and cash he needed to advance to Faceless. He wanted to avoid a situation where he found the ingredients but did not have the money to buy them.

Besides, I have no intention of becoming a bicycle tycoon. My identity is sensitive.I have to stay away from things that might draw the attention of the public towards me before I become Faceless.I act as a Witch, not a businessman or factory owner … Klein sighed in his heart.

"i know some lawyers," muttered Leppard and received a second round of investment funding. "Why don't you go to the bank and apply for a loan? When we get the patent, I'm sure the bank will lend us the money, like Bank Backlund or Bank Varvat."

"We're not just bringing in investors, but resourceful channels, connections, and skills; do you understand?" Klein explained with a smile. He then put on his hat and said, "When you have filed a patent, send me a letter.You know my address."

…

In the Sonia Sea stood an island with an extinct volcano.

One by one the ships with poles and sails approached the shore, crowding the sizable docks.

Pirate voices singing, shouting, laughing, cursing, and cheering filled the air, turning the place into a sea of debauchery.

The Hanged man, Alger Wilson, got off the Blue Avenger and climbed a cliff not far away and watched all this in silence.

With the exception of the Four Kings and Seven Pirate Admiralts, the other pirates only received news of the event a week ago. Most of them would not be able to arrive on time as this would prevent the navies of various countries and the powerful Beyonders of the various Churches from launching an attack. Algeria witnessed the pirates carrying buckets of beer without their attention.

He knew that the Loen Kingdom already had a new generation of strict warships, but he was not worried about meeting here. This was because only four months had passed, and the advertised invincible fleet still required more strict battleships, and different types of ships for support, as well as time to train military officers, sailor, and shooter. There was no way they could create combat power without a year's time.

Even as Algerian thoughts floated, the pirates on the ship and dock suddenly cried out in fear. Some ran deep into the islands, some hurriedly steered their ships away from the docks, as if they were running away from demons and plague.

In just a few minutes, the bustling scene from before turned into a silent chaos and silence.

The Algerians turned to look out to sea and saw a ship painted black with a large white flag with a skull hanging from its mast.

The skull was pitch-black, and its eye sockets were burning by the terrifying blue flames.

He understood why the pirates were rushing away.

Wherever Rear Admiral's Illness Tracy passed by, she would wake the people who had fallen ill for no reason!

The Black Death approached the shore slowly as a figure wearing a white linen shirt and a deep red coat appeared on the bow of the ship.

That figure was an extremely beautiful woman, and she also exuded a heroic aura.

Her beautiful black hair was rolled high, and she had a white scarf wrapped around her head. He wore beige pants and had a tall and slender figure, and it was nothing short of elegance.

The most eye-catching are the long, straight female eyebrows as well as the sharp bright blue eyes.

As he looked around, his eyes sometimes lost focus, making him look bobbing and very alluring.

A wandering poet who had mixed himself with the pirates had arrived at the edge of the cliff at some point. He started reading.

"She will always be a girl.

"He did carry a disease. Oh, I'm sick. My mind is full of him."

A number of the pirates who left, gathered once more as they looked at Ailment Maiden Tracy, fascinated.

Algeria endured her disgust as she glanced at the pirates and sneered inside.

A group of people with no future or desire. All they knew was to hide a moment ago, but now, they were tempted by her beauty.

Although Ailment Maiden was indeed very beautiful, but not to make them act like this. Oh ... The power of the Beyonder associated with allure?

As her thoughts turned, Rear Admiral Tracy left the Black Death and began walking into the black palace deep within the island.

At that moment, a large sailboat appeared in the sea. The flag depicts an eyelashless eye with ten stars surrounding it.

Star Admiral Cattleya.

Since the Black Death and the other ships had already docked at the dock, the large ship did not approach the shore. Instead, it spun into a sheltered cliff and anchored.

Immediately after, the gloomy sky suddenly lit up, and a hint of starlight splashed out, condensing in the air to form a long transparent bridge. It led from a giant sailboat to the palace.

A woman stepped onto a long bridge and began to walk in the air.

He was wearing a classic black robe with many magic symbols and characteristics inscribed on it. The most obvious one is the mysterious eye without eyelashes.

Hanging on this woman's waist, there was a heavenly ball and a short stick. She resembled a powerful witch active in the Fourth Age according to folklore.

Algeria looked up and frowned slightly as he muttered in confusion, That heavenly ball looks familiar …

It's like, it's like, that weird glass bottle I got before, that I don't know how to use. It was finally destroyed after Mr. Fool pulled me to the Gathering…

…

On the outskirts of Empress Borough, Audrey leads her maid and the large golden retriever, Susie, to her own home.

"Miss, the shipment from Enmat Port is at the front," said the butler in charge of the manor in a respectful tone.

"Good." Audrey nodded lightly and said half-jokingly to the big golden retriever dog beside her, "Susie, this is your present."

As they spoke, they turned the corner and looked at the so-called reward.

It was a giant lizard whose skin changed color depending on how the light hit it. It was three meters long, and its height reached Audrey's knees even by lying on the ground.

They were two colossal creatures, big enough to scare a child!

"Feed?" He turned to look at his master and saw that his expression was exactly the same as his. Apparently, he had not expected his reward to be so exaggerated.