Chapter 227: Blacksmith Shop

The passer-by continued to chatter: "The Governor's Palace of Port Royal has been built for fifteen years, and the current Governor, Lord Visby Swan, is not only the first Governor, but also the only Governor. ”

"But really, his political achievements are mediocre, and he hasn't done much for more than ten years, and it's all because there are warships anchored here that the pirates don't dare to come here to make trouble, so Port Royal is also smooth."

Xu Feng cleared his throat, "...... Big brother, steel ambition. ”

"Oh, I was about to say that!" Passers-by smiled kindly: "The Doge's Palace is the landmark of our Port Royal, if you find the Doge's Palace, and then follow the location of the Doge's Palace to find the blacksmith shop, it will be much easier, otherwise, the alleys in the town are intricate, and there is no planning before, if you walk around, it is easy to get lost, and when the time comes, if you want to meet a warm-hearted person like me, it will not be easy." ”

…… At least it won't be as watery as you, right? Xu Feng pursed his lips.

However, from a certain point of view, there is nothing wrong with the passerby's statement - to give directions is to point out the road signs first.

The enthusiastic passer-by continued: "When you see the Doge's Palace, you go straight five hundred meters to the east, and you will see a small square where you can sell all kinds of specialties, such as mangoes, such as large bananas, oh, cigars and precious stones. There is a sculpture of the sailors in the small square, and after going around the sculpture of the sailors, walk another 300 meters to the south, and then you will see the blacksmith shop with steel ambitions. ”

"Thank you very much!" Xu Feng kept the route firmly in mind.

"Huh? Decent sir, you have written it all down? Passers-by were surprised and said, "You are so smart, you look like a scholar who has gone to school!" If it were someone else, I would have to repeat it. Don't you really need me to repeat it? ”

Xu Feng hurriedly waved his hand, "No need." ”

Lao Tzu's life is burning! It's getting late, the temperature is getting colder, and Lao Tzu is drenched! I really can't afford to delay.

The zealous passer-by bowed down and smiled, "Good luck, then, decent sir, for you really need it now." ”

Xu Feng also hurriedly bowed and returned the salute.

Regardless, this enthusiastic passerby helped show the way for himself.

Just as he was about to walk away, Xu Feng turned around and asked, "...... the hotel you said?"

"Waves and roses?"

"yes, that hotel isn't on my route, is it?" Xu Feng guessed that the Snow Emperor and the others should have settled in the hotel to rest, waiting for Barbossa's siege, so he had to bypass the hotel.

The enthusiastic passer-by grinned: "Decent sir, you really need the comfort of the bar girl!" I can recommend you a good candidate, Lady 3 Vivien, who has enjoyed it all. ”

Xu Feng suddenly cried and laughed, "...... I'm not...... Ahem, I'm just asking. ”

The passer-by showed a "I understand" expression, "Decent sir, if you want to go to the Waves and Roses Hotel, then you have to go in the opposite direction, first you follow this main road all the way, and when you see the place where there is a fountain, turn south, then you will see the restaurant and then walk three hundred meters east to find the Governor's Palace, and after finding the Governor's Palace, go five hundred meters to the westβ€”β€”"

"That's it!" Xu Feng hurriedly interrupted the enthusiastic passerby, "I know, it's good not to be on the route of the blacksmith shop, thank you!" ”

Xu Feng didn't wait for the enthusiastic passers-by to return the salute, and hurriedly turned around and left.

Enthusiastic passers-by shouted loudly from behind, "...... Remember! Girl No. 3! Vivien! ”

…… Xu Feng lowered his head and walked away.

Soon he saw the "majestic" Doge's Palace.

In the 17th century, Western-style buildings were built entirely of stones, and this is a small island far from Europe, so the four-story stone governor's palace will be said by the locals to be majestic.

Outside the Doge's Palace, there were sailors in red uniforms with muskets in their hands.

This era is an era of alternating hot and cold weapons.

The musket has just started, and the power of the long-handled musket is not enough to deterrence, and it is necessary to stuff a bullet into a shot, and it is quite cumbersome to maintain, and if you are not careful, you will be dumb and stuck.

Therefore, the best thing to use is still cold weapons.

However, this is also the last glory time of cold weapons.

With the frequent occurrence of naval warfare, more and more new firearms and artillery have been developed, and in the next 100 years at most, cold weapons have basically withdrawn from the stage of war.

After bypassing the Governor's Palace, Xu Feng found the small square again.

By this time, it was already completely dark, all the shops around were closed, and the residents of the street had their kerosene lamps lit.

Some people's homes are filled with children's cries, some people's homes are filled with laughter, and some people's homes are lifeless.

Xu Feng smelled the aroma of the food, and couldn't help but gurgle again.

Alas.

Why do people eat?

Now that I think about it, the "food research" of the positive energy alchemist Uncle Mi Xiu is really necessary.

Of course, if Xu Feng was asked to test as a guinea pig again, Xu Feng would definitely not do it.

Dragging his heavy body, after walking for a few hundred meters, Xu Feng finally saw the "Heart of Steel" blacksmith shop.

The blacksmith shop is large and has a considerable scale.

It's no wonder that half of Port Royal ironwork was made here.

Xu Feng tapped the door of the blacksmith shop twice, and his body could no longer support it, and he sat down at the door.

He struggled to maintain his consciousness and not let himself fall asleep.

After a while, the planks of the blacksmith's shop creaked open, and a young man covered in soot leaned out and looked left and right.

He was no more than twenty years old, with very messy chestnut-colored hair, and a set of iron-pounded leather vests, and his arms were exposed, swarthy, and full of tendon flesh.

His eyes are very bright, his figure is tall enough, and he looks very handsome, but he strikes iron all the year round, and his image is really a little sloppy.

"No one? Did I hear it wrong? The young blacksmith shrugged his shoulders and prepared to reclose the door.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Over here. Xu Feng sat at the door and said weakly.

The young blacksmith was startled, "...... Mr! Are youβ€”Are you alright? ”

Xu Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Your name is Will Turner, right?" ”

"Yes, sir, how do you know my name?" The young blacksmith asked in surprise.

Xu Feng grinned, "...... Help me in first. ”

"Okay." Without thinking, Will picked up Xu Feng and led him into the blacksmith's shop.