Elves start from being a lord

Chapter 301 The Poké Ball Factory
Lakeside Town, Lord's Mansion.

Victor is watching the elves train in the backyard.

Ever since the Bronze Mirror was able to arrange his training plan more accurately, Victor's pressure on elf training has been reduced a lot.

Of course, with less work at the operational level, he has to pay more attention to the bond and connection with the elves.

For example, the Scorpio King suddenly didn't eat the second breakfast today, is it not to his appetite?

Roentgen cat's hair is too fluffy, is it anxious recently?

Great Sword Ghost No. [-] is not very interested in training today, is the girl here?
Aside from the daily boring training, Victor also has more time to care about them in terms of life.

The effect is naturally very obvious, and the elves are more and more fond of this Victor who cares about the little things in their lives.

However, the Bronze Mirror Puppet is sometimes not very popular with everyone.

After all, when you see it, you know it's time to train.

While watching the elves training, Victor looked up and found that it was getting late.

"Master, the team in Shilu City should be delayed by something, let's have lunch first." Ajie said carefully.

"Ah."

Victor nodded, without saying anything, stepped forward to summon the elves and walked directly to the restaurant.

In the afternoon, after lunch, Victor went directly to the study room, took out the sent documents, and began to review them.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Master, they are all here, waiting in the meeting hall."

At the door of the study, Ajie said softly.

Victor kept moving his hands, and he didn't put down his pen until he finished reviewing the document and wrote a comment.

"Let's go and have a look."

"Yes!"

In the chamber, Master Hagrid stood on one side, waiting for Victor to arrive.

Erwin, the master poke ball maker from Shilu City, stood on the other side, talking in a low voice with the people around him.

Likewise, no sitting down.

The atmosphere on both sides was a little weird.

Both of them knew what the other was doing, but they were all reserved and no one spoke first.

Soon, Victor walked into the meeting room, and when he looked up, he saw two distinct teams of people.

"Master Victor Wan'an, the former director of the Poké Ball Factory in Sirius City—Erwin, reports to you!"

Victor looked at Erwin, his majestic and burly body made his salute look a little funny.

But as soon as he came, he reported his identity as the original factory manager, and his intention was somewhat obvious.

"sit down!"

Victor nodded, didn't say anything more, just stretched out his hand to invite him, and then he sat on the main seat.

Master Hagrid on the other side also sat down quickly, but compared with the team of more than a dozen people on the opposite side, he and his scattered two or three subordinates looked a bit shabby.

"You must have met each other!

How about it, we will work together soon, are you looking forward to it? "

Victor said with a smile, as if he couldn't see the uncomfortable smiles on both sides.

They could only nod their heads.

"I've seen Master Hagrid's skills before, and the pressing Poké Ball is also the biggest reason for you to come here.

I don't know Master Erwin..."

Victor paused, not only helped Master Hagrid recite the book, but also made the other party nervous by the way.

rub!
Master Erwin stood up and said with a serious expression: "Young master, I dare not talk about other skills. If the elf ball I created is taken as an example by ordinary Mukle, there is basically a 10% chance of catching it without injury!"

Victor raised his eyebrows, he didn't have a deep understanding of the difficulty of this probability, but seeing Master Hagrid's surprised look, he knew it in his heart.

"It is worthy of being the master of Poké Ball production in our Shilu City. I don't know how the average production of Poké Balls in the master team was in Shilu City before, and how is the manpower allocated?"

"Back to Master, there are 48 permanent ball makers in the original Shilu City Poké Ball Manufacturing Factory, who have mastered the core technology of making Poké Balls.

Another 150 hired helpers are dedicated to the ball maker.

With such a configuration, on the premise that the supply of citrus balls is sufficient, an average of 100 poke balls can be produced a day. "

"Oh, there are quite a few?" Victor was surprised on the surface, but he didn't think so in his heart.

Still less.

In such a huge Shilu City, only 100 Poké Balls can be produced a day, and nearly 200 people are involved in the labor.

Although it is called a manufacturing plant, it has nothing to do with manufacturing and is basically equivalent to pure handicrafts.

"How many people will Master Erwin lead this time?"

"Master, 48 ball makers and 150 hired helpers have all come, and they are waiting at the door now."

"All the hired helpers have come here? It seems that it is indeed a good job."

Victor said, all he got was an embarrassed smile from Master Erwin.

"Since everyone is waiting, don't waste time here, go directly to the factory.

It's finished there, and it's more than enough to accommodate 200 of you. "

Finished?
Master Erwin was taken aback for a moment, they came very hastily, and it took only a week before and after.

I believe that the lakeside town must have received the news temporarily, maybe later than them
So in a week... how could it be possible to build a factory!
No way... No way... Could it be that Master Victor is such a fool, let himself wait for someone to live in a thatched cottage!

Thinking of this, everyone in Lakeside Town admired him, and Master Erwin suddenly felt weak in his legs even though he couldn't accept gifts.

Master Hagrid watched silently, with an imperceptible smile flashing across his eyes, as if he was waiting to see a joke.

Soon, Victor took the lead, and a group of people walked to the poke ball factory in a mighty manner.

Halfway through, Captain Coster, who was in charge of the security of the studio, came over and led the way for everyone.

Under Coster's guidance, everyone made a slight detour, avoiding the location of the two major studios.

Soon, the Poke Ball Factory arrived.

Victor just wanted to turn his head to introduce to Master Erwin, but he saw the stunned look of the other party.

Victor froze for a moment, then smiled.

Also, although the Poke Ball Factory is a product of rush work, it will only be an epoch-making building in terms of construction style and scale.

Because of the rush to work, the appearance of the manufacturing plant is naturally impossible to be as distinctive as the Xiaoshanzhu icehouse.

However, the majestic appearance lines and the overall basic tone of red and white are just in line with the color of the new poke ball, which looks full of impact.

Yet you say it was built in a week?
Erwin had only one thought in mind at this moment.

This young and handsome looking young master, who seems to know nothing, may have planned this matter long ago.

Just waiting for an opportunity to relocate the poke ball factory in Sirius City!

At this moment, Erwin felt that he had discovered the truth, and his view of Victor suddenly changed.

A thoughtful young lord, who doesn't know whether it is good or bad to be under his command.

After all, young master, hey...

Erwin sighed violently in his heart, and suddenly felt a little worried about his future.

　Sorry, too many things are too busy at the end of the year, I really didn't have time to update yesterday, and I forgot to ask for leave.

　　After these two days of busy work, see if I can make it up, if I can make it up, I will make it up!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)