Three Kingdoms: Starting from Inheriting Dong Zhuo's Foundation

Yuwen Chengdu was in the military camp, so when he came out of the mansion, Dong Luo only brought more than fifty guards and went to be a master craftsman.

After coming here, the craftsman did not seem to expect that Dong Luo would come in person.

They were all apprehensive.

"What's the matter, is this country very scary?"

"no no."

They said no, but these craftsmen have buried their heads deeply on the ground.

Dong Luo immediately felt a little unhappy.

No matter how low his status is, he still works in the imperial court.

However, in the crowd, there is still one person who is not as humble as these people.

It is a young man, but his expression is a little dull.

"What's your name?"

"Ma Jun!"

Dong Luo's eyes suddenly lit up, "You are Ma Jun? How about, has the paper been made?"

When Ma Jun heard this, he raised his head slightly, his eyes looked to the sky, and his mouth was slightly open, as if he was thinking.

After a while.

"I remember... come, count... time, at this time... it should be a success, the main thing... is that the previous work is more time-consuming."

It's okay if the words are short, but when they're long, he stutters a bit.

"Great, take me to see it!" Dong Luo became anxious.

At the same time, the appreciation for this horse has soared.

His performance just now was like a material for research.

Ma Jun stood up immediately and walked to a place with Dong Luo.

Afterwards, some of the craftsmen who were kneeling on the ground looked at each other, and there was a fear that could not be hidden in their eyes.

"just in front."

Under the leadership of Ma Jun, Dong Luo finally saw the real paper... scum? !

Dong Luo's eyes suddenly turned gloomy, "Is this what you call success?"

Ma Jun scratched his head, "Sure enough."

"Sure enough? Make it clear that the Prime Minister's patience is not enough."

At this moment, Ma Jun swept away the dullness before, "Please... Xiangguo let other... craftsmen also... come over."

With that said, Dong Luo seemed to understand something.

"Do you think someone moved hands and feet?"

"No.. I thought, it's just like... so, my father... son was... always excluded here, my father was depressed... and died. I made... a telephoto lens, and they started... targeting me. "

Dong Luo stared at Ma Jun, "Why are you being excluded?"

Facing Dong Luo's gaze, Ma Jun was a little scared, "Because our father... son is... more brainy... hardworking."

"System prompts, trigger events, artisans who are not good at speaking."

"Choose one. Compensate and promote Ma Jun, criminal justice craftsman, and reward the host Zhuge Liannu and Quyuanli."

"Choose two, compensate and promote Ma Jun, warn the craftsman, reward the host with a keel waterwheel and 100,000 caltrops."

Tribulus terrestris, do I still need you?

Pick one!

Dong Luo's face darkened, he immediately turned his head, and ordered the guards behind him.

"Gather all those people!"

On the other side, Ma Jun turned and walked to another place.

Dong Luo motioned for a guard to follow to see what he was doing.

After a while, Dong Luo walked out with those failed scraps.

Glancing at the craftsmen coldly.

"Who moved these papers!"

An old craftsman suddenly complained, "Xiangguo, we have never moved! It's just that Ma Jun didn't succeed."

Just at this moment, Ma Jun came out, and was motioned by Dong Luo to follow the guard who passed by holding a stack of white papers.

The old craftsman suddenly sat down on the ground, panicking.

"This is what I... did without him... we didn't know..."

Dong Luo glanced at Ma Jun in surprise, this guy is fine.

However, he was quickly attracted by the paper, and he reached out and touched it, just like stroking a lover.

"Have you tried writing?"

The next moment, Ma Jun took out a folded piece of paper from his arms and dedicated it to Dong Luo.

"Please Xiangguo... watch."

Dong Luo took the paper, unfolded it, and saw a pile of names, dozens of them.

"Hmph, Ma Jun."

"exist."

"I will promote you to be a master craftsman to manage this place, do you dare to accept it?"

Ma Jun should have been very excited for the sudden favor.

But he didn't. Instead, he asked, "I need time...research."

These words made some craftsmen who were kneeling on the ground, who had something to do with Ma Jun, anxious, "Promise, promise."

"Hahaha, it's okay, you can study, you need money, people, and places, just tell me! I'll give you everything I can give you!"

"I'm still young, can I be such a big official?"

Dong Luo patted him on the shoulder, "Am I very old? How can I be the prime minister!"

Ma Jun then nodded and knelt down, "Ma Jun...Thank you Xiangguo."

"Okay, okay!" Dong Luo helped Ma Jun up, and then whispered, "Just, if you dare to include the Prime Minister's country in the future, I won't spare you! Even if you are right about the matter itself."

Hearing this, Ma Jun felt a chill all over his body, and his hands and feet trembled.

"Ma Jun... Mingming... Bai."

Dong Luo then let him go, and then stuffed the paper back into his hand.

"Then you can handle your affairs by yourself, whether to drive out or hand it over to Tingwei, whatever you want, I will also tell you by the way, you are now a master craftsman and rank two thousand stones, you should be cruel, too. Be ruthless, or you won't be able to convince the public."

"Understood, Xie Xiangguo taught...instructions."

Dong Luo nodded in relief, "That's alright, Ben Xiangguo is gone, paper, in the near future, how many people will produce as much as possible, I have other things for you later."

"The system prompts that the drawings of Zhuge Liannu and Quyuan Plow are already in the host's study."

"The system prompts the host to get information updates."

"Host: Dong Luo."

"Buff blessing, people dominate the weather, seek talents."

"Get the title, lecher, no doubt about hiring."

"Get skills, Gai Nie swordsmanship, Xue Rengui archery."

"Obtained items, Tai'a Sword, Eight Bull Crossbow Blueprint, Telescope Blueprint, Divine Arm Crossbow Blueprint, Steel Filling Method, Zhuge Repeating Crossbow, and Quyuan Plough."

"Get the subordinates, Liu Ji, Yuwen Chengdu, Jinyiwei 1,500 names."

After Dong Luo left with the stack of rice paper, Ma Jun looked at the craftsmen who kept begging for mercy, thinking about what Dong Luo had just said, and took out the list.

"Send all these people to Tingwei!"

On the other side, Dong Luo hurried back to the Xiangguo Mansion.

After ordering people to invite Li Ru, Liu Ji, Xun You and Jia Xu, they went straight to the study.

When the paper comes out, a lot of things can be done! *