Pirates: After being exiled by the Warring States Period, I started building a city

"Yes, Colonel!"

Silas, wearing a white coat, stood up.

However, he was interrupted a second time!

"and many more!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.

The person who spoke was Tina, who claimed to be here to listen.

"Tina is very confused. What exactly is that underground honeycomb research institute you just mentioned?"

Although she didn't understand a lot of the conversation between Nami and Luo Lan, she...

There were also some parts that she understood.

To put it simply, the girl in charge of finance was complaining about Luo Lan, saying that he embezzled most of the branch's Bailey without asking, and the amount was as high as more than 200 million.

Luo Lan said that I could return all of it to the warehouse and would not embezzle it in the future.

but...

Currently under construction, a super project of the same level as the honeycomb-shaped underground research institute is under your charge.

If Bailey isn't enough, then pay out of your own pocket!

Tina understood these words.

But what is unclear is that the cost of the project seems to have scared Nami.

Even though Luo Lan said that he would return more than 200 million Baileys to the warehouse, the girl still backed down.

So, what exactly is that honeycomb-shaped underground research institute, and how many berries would a super project of the same level cost?

This is what Tina wants to know.

However...

The meeting room suddenly became quiet.

No one answered Tina, but everyone looked at Luo Lan.

After all, that place is the top secret of Branch 157, and whether to tell Tina is up to Luo Lan to decide.

They dare not speak casually.

"Sister Tina, didn't you ask me last time how I solved my physical problem?"

"You also asked me who invented the musket of the 157th Division."

"The answers to all of this are actually in this honeycomb-like underground research institute, and Silas is the director of the Science Department of our 157th branch, and the head of this research institute!"

Ok?

Department of Science?

"That's why this outfit looks so familiar. Now I remember, a group of people from the science corps came to our headquarters to test equipment. They wore clothes like this. So you are a scientist?"

Tina looked at Silas in surprise.

"Yes, he is the chief scientist of our branch. He was the one who solved my health problems, and those rifles were also developed by the Science Department!"

"As for the honeycomb underground research institute, to put it simply, it is..."

"A larger underground city than the current above-ground part of Branch 157!"

Luo Lan nodded.

Then explained.

Tina's three views were shattered.

She also visited the entire 157th branch these days, and now you tell me that you have a larger underground city?

No wonder the little girl was so scared just now.

If that were the case, even tens of billions of Baileys might not be of much use, let alone a mere 200 million Baileys.

But new problems arise.

Then how did Luo Lan accomplish it with only over 200 million Baileys?

Of course, Luo Lan would not tell Tina about this.

In fact, let alone more than 2 million Baileys, even 20 billion...

Luo Lan couldn't possibly make that thing.

You know, that is an S-level building. If you really want to build it yourself, it will probably cost at least millions of points.

Who made me so lucky that the novice gift package was opened directly?

"Okay, Silas, go ahead!"

"Yes, Colonel!"

Silas first looked around, and when he saw that no one wanted to interrupt, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, I was interrupted twice, so I have psychological trauma...

"Colonel, since the Rhodes 1518 rifle began mass production, the scientific department has been divided into three groups."

"A group led by me personally is responsible for genetic research. The main goal is to open the second genetic lock for you, Colonel."

"Team Two is responsible for the extended design of the Rhodes 1518, and Team Three is conducting preliminary research on the new cannon!"

"If I were to say what problems we encountered...Colonel, our department is too short of manpower!!"

At the end, Silas actually started crying.

But Luo Lan couldn't do anything about it.

I am too poor now and cannot afford a scientific research biochemical man.

After all, even a junior scientific research and biochemical person in the system has 100 points per person.

The few points he had left were only enough to buy a few people, which wouldn't have much effect on the current situation.

The most important thing is that you still have to accumulate points now, otherwise after the port is built, you won’t even have enough points to brush up the characteristics, how can that work!!

"I know you're having difficulties in the Science Department. Just hold on a little longer. I'll try to help you solve it next month!"

"All right..."

Hear this answer.

Silas also sighed.

He is also very tired now, although among the three groups, only the first group is directly led by him.

But doesn't he need to keep an eye on the other two groups?

There was no way. Now in the entire science department, except for him, all other researchers were junior scientific biochemical researchers.

Luo Lan had thought about recruiting people from the local area.

But in the world of pirates, people who can do scientific research...

There are only a few of them!!!

They are all there, they have all been gathered by various forces long ago, there are no wild ones at all!

Go to those big forces to snatch people?

Luo Lan will definitely do this in the future, but now...

I don’t have that ability!

On Luo Lan's left, Tina was confused again.

Genetics?

What the hell, never heard of it...

Also, shouldn’t artillery be called a smoothbore cannon? What is a cannon?

I don’t understand, I don’t understand at all! !

I wanted to ask, but I was too embarrassed to open my mouth, after all, I just interrupted a meeting.

Tina...

You should have some shame too!

Well, control your expression and continue...

Listen in!!

Next, Luo Lan and Silas discussed a few more issues before finally concluding.

Next it was Patton's turn.

A B-level manufacturing cyborg from the system.

Since he took over the two factories in the branch, the output of the Rohde 1518 rifle has been increasing every day, even...

At most three days later, the entire branch will be able to change their uniforms.

To be honest, Luo Lan was still very satisfied.

Some even felt that this B-level talent was somewhat underestimated and had the idea of ​​promoting him.

Of course, there is no rush. Let’s observe for a while.

Patton didn't say much, mainly making two requests.

The first request is similar to Silas's, and that is manpower!

manufacturing...

How can we do it without anyone!

It’s not the fully automated production line like Luo Lan had in his previous life.

The production line currently used...

It can't even be called semi-automatic.

The efficiency improved in the past few days is already Patton's limit.

Want to improve...

There is no other way except to increase manpower!

Fortunately, the people on Patton's side are easy to deal with, because they are not high-level talents like scientific researchers, but just workers.

Even the current staff of the manufacturing department are civilians and slaves that Ian brought back every time in the past year.

So Luo Lan promised to help him solve it as soon as possible.

But the second request is a bit troublesome.

That is...

Various raw materials required for production.

After all, production is not magic; it can create something out of nothing.

Without raw materials, nothing can be made.

In the past, in order to ensure that the intelligence of Branch 157 would not be leaked, Luo Lan would even rather spend more Baileys to purchase various raw materials from the black market rather than through normal channels.

So, this is also Bailey's problem.

Alas, I am always so poor...

Sighed deeply.

Luo Lan was helpless for the time being.

And at this moment, Tina's voice came from the left again.

"you..."

"Short of money?"