Chapter 394: The Seed of a Navy
Translator: TransN Editor: TransN
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Roland watched the second cement boat slip into the water with satisfaction His subjects cheered loudly.
The two cement boats looked simple in terms of structure, but they were actually much better than previous models, namely the Littletown. A framework of dense steel reinforcement had been added to the internal structure, and the quality of the cement had improved tremendously. The overall strength of the boat was thus several times greater than the Littletown.
To expedite the shipbuilding process, Roland reserved slots and ports for steam engines, transmission mechanisms and paddle wheels when he designed the hull. This way, laborers only needed to weld bolts into the metal ponents. They could quickly build the boat putting pieces together like a jigsaw puzzle.
Meanwhile, the mold was now made of iron rather than temporary masonry. This change not only guaranteed a high density of the poured concrete, thereby improving the boat's waterproof performance, but it also ensured that each boat was almost exactly the same. This helped to avoid errors when installing the power system. In order to create a plete design of the mold, Roland had scrapped at least seven or eight testing samples. Fortunately, cement was no longer scarce these days. Steam engines had replaced human labor, from stone grinding all the way to kiln feeding. It was the only large-scale industrial project that did not rely on witches' abilities in Border Town.
With ample materials, reliable molds and skilled laborers, the only factor that limited the production of hulls was the hardening rate of cement. However, with the help of Paper's reaction acceleration ability, it only took one day (rather than the original one to two months) to launch a cement boat. In other words, the shipyard could launch an unpowered vessel every two or three days if Roland wished to.
If the speed of steam engine manufacturing could catch up with that of crew training, he would most likely develop a huge shipping fleet in a short period of time and fill the Redwater River with his own cement boats. They would look like "dumplings in boiling water".
That was the appeal of industrialization.
Now that the hull had been pleted, the next step would be the installation of power units. The mechanical equipment was pretty much the same as those on the modified boats of the Chamber of merce at Crescent Moon Bay. The craftsmen already had practical experience, so he didn’t need to worry about it.
"I don't understand. Why did you tell these things to subjects?" Nightingale asked.
"To advertise the national power." Roland smiled faintly.
"I'm sorry?"
"I mean to behold the tremendous changes the town has gone through." The prince stroked his chin. "You probably never expected a boat made of stones could float on the water before seeing the Littletown. My subjects think the same way. After realizing what is impossible, they'll have a greater sense of township. It's a prehensive upgrading in mentality, which can even turn into a belief that there's nothing they can’t achieve."
"I don't quite understand." Nightingale sounded a little confused.
"You just see it as a means of propaganda, and that will do," Roland smiled and said. In this era, the nobilities only celebrated with civilians for big events or ceremonies, both of which were almost entirely noble affairs. If it weren’t for the free food, many civilians wouldn’t attend. Nevertheless, the cement boats were the bined work of hundreds of laborers, and they were part of the festivities.
After witnessing constant miracles, members of the territory would gradually develop their confidence and sense of identity, collectively referred to as "superpower mentality" in later generations. Once a territory had bee powerful and prosperous, the mentality of its subjects would inevitably experience positive changes.
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A week later, Roland met over twenty townies who had applied for the captain's position in the castle's hall.
He was quite surprised at first when Barov reported the number, as he did not expect there would be so many "top-notch talents" among the refugees taken in by this town. When he read the detailed report that he couldn't help laughing. There were quite a few fishermen who operated rafts and small fishing boats, even some boatmen who made a living providing ferry services. They could indeed be regarded as "captain
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