Mount Tianhai

In France, just entered Versailles, with the identity of the Crown Prince.
The only problem was that the reigning king was Louis XVI, and in two years, he'd be "snapped"...
Since I couldn't rely on dear old dad and the ministers, I had to take matters into my own hands to reform France!
First, make a bit of easy money to solve the financial crisis that had plagued the nation for hundreds of years.
Then give a harsh lesson to those nobles harboring treacherous intentions and plotting to seize power.
Next, confiscate the Church's abundant lands, acquired without lifting a finger.
Industry, technology, agriculture, commerce—I will all advance side by side, I, the greatest Crown Prince in France!
That year, when the little British struggled with the allied forces at his borders, I simply took over his little island.
That year, my sword pointed at all of Europe, the magnificent feat Napoleon didn't accomplish, I will achieve!!!

Life of Being a Crown Prince in France

(There's still a bit left uncoded, please wait 15 minutes before reading. I apologize greatly.)


Kovojedich and other members exchanged glances and swallowed hard, still hesitating, "Mr. Schumann, even if the sailors and workers are willing to defend Gdansk, we don't have enough weapons."


Schumann gave a slight smile: "Actually, you know, I do some business that isn't exactly regulation.


"The 'Fat Fils' ship docked in the port is mine, loaded with weapons destined for the Middle East. If necessary, we can have my Persian guests wait a little longer."


Kovojedich's eyes widened: "This, this is too coincidental! Ah, can you tell me how much 'cargo' is on board?"


"3,500 flintlock guns, as well as enough ammunition to last four months."


This naturally was not a merchant ship sent to Persia, but had been prepared by Joseph long ago for Gdansk and had been kept outside the harbor.


Chapter 695 Bastion