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Chapter 1902 Arms Trading

Hearing Soshiyan's question, Walker sniffed two pipes, and then said slowly:

"Actually, I don't know. Maybe it was Wotan's guidance or maybe it was the pull of the destiny line in the dark. Some intuition led me to join this long journey, but after seeing you, I realized that maybe this was the answer."

Facing the other party's deep and wise gaze, Soshiyang noticed the word "Wotan". Could it be some older generation, or something else?

"Oh? But I have never had any contact with the Firebean."

"A flap of insects on the grassland may cause a storm in the distant jungle. The relationship between things does not always float on the surface, and you see, aren't we just sitting together now?"

Soshyang burst into laughter.

This old man always speaks in a fog, and it is indeed a very standard style of a psychic.

Then he turned to ask:

"Sect Master Walker, what is the attitude of the Wotan Alliance towards the human empire? How do you view us who are so similar?"

"The way is different, and we don't plan for each other."

Concise and clear, but enough to express all attitudes. Soshiyang was silent for a moment and nodded.

"Then it seems we still have room for cooperation."

So he looked at Eldgrim.

"Now I do need an elite force with enough strength."

He then looked at Graham.

"I think this patriarch is interested in selling the force and warriors of their clans, but I have another question, that is, what do you want us to pay for this transaction? Minerals? Precious metals?"

Elder Grim smiled like a flower. He rubbed his palms and said:

"Either one, but if you can provide the other, none of these are needed."

"Oh? What is it?"

"The alliance hopes to get some trade concessions in the Great Vortex."

Soshiyang shook his head and refused without thinking.

"Impossible. I may be able to regard you as a sub-people who are related to humanity, but it does not mean that the rest of the empire will do the same. To be honest, this is a gray area and cannot be seen."

What a joke, let alone the classification of short people in the empire is still controversial. Once they are given trade franchise, these guys will definitely dump their products on a large scale. Those traders and trade guilds, and even the vortex of all the casting worlds will immediately stand opposite Soshiyan.

This is much more troublesome than the Red Pirates.

It is impossible to tell that these short accusers are not big but have a big appetite. Soshiyang has a new understanding of short people.

"That's it."

Soshiyang thought about it and it was not realistic to get a lot of resources for the other party now, because the war now all factories are full of production capacity, and many mineral resources are already in short supply, so the casting world has to be satisfied, so he planned to make a compromise plan.

"I can give you alliances with some limited-time mining rights in the mineral world."

As he said that, he pressed the tabletop, and a star map flashed out, and gradually shrank into a star area as Soshiyang's fingers were reduced.

"The bloody bone galaxy has a rich mineral belt, which contains many rare minerals, and the mining difficulty is very low. Some of them can even be mined directly in the open-pit. I can draw a zone for you, which takes between thirty and fifty years."

Elder Grim looked at the star map and then frowned.

"Commander-in-Chief, if I remember correctly... It seems like the Red Pirate's territory?"

"We'll be back to the empire soon."

"this......"

Seeing the other party hesitating, Soshi spread his hands.

"Of course, you can also settle it, but you need to wait for some time, and the price... I'm afraid it won't be too high. The resources I can mobilize are limited, so you can choose for yourself."

Elder Grim hesitated for a long time, then nodded.

"I need to ask my superiors for advice. Ah, Commander-in-Chief, we still have some weapons and equipment, are you considering?"

Soshiyang glanced at the furnace descendants around and then smiled:

"We may not be able to use the equipment you use. It seems too expensive to hand it over to mortals."

Although the other party did not mention the price, according to the information revealed by Angustorm, short-sized things and equipment are generally more expensive. Although it is easy to use, similar products are almost 3-5 times the price of the world cast.

Soshiyang is not yet rich enough to arm ordinary soldiers with such expensive equipment. After all, hundreds of millions of troops are even the simplest laser guns, shell armors, and other just as a sequel.

Elder Grim blinked and then smiled:

"Don't worry about this. All our equipment is modularly designed and can be adjusted according to the user's situation."

"Oh, but... aren't you worried about technology leaks? Or is the Wotan Alliance not having any control over arms trade?"

“What’s there to worry about?”

The machine forging maker Aliyewu smiled and touched his beard.

"Unless we are willing to provide technology, no one can imitate our weapons, not to mention those mechanical monks, who may not even imitate what they have studied. The Alliance does not have any ban on weapons trade for the human empire, but those mechanical monks are very repulsive of our products. I usually understand it as jealousy, and in comparison, the taus are much smarter."

"Tau? Do you have trade with the Titanium?"

"Well, that's a young but full of potential race."

The other party did not say much about this topic, but simply responded to it and stopped talking.

Soshyan nodded thoughtfully and turned to Eldgrim.

"What do you all plan to recommend to me?"

"Maybe you can see the actual results."

Not long after, on an Angstrom secret test field, various company commanders of the Astral Knights gathered, and some non-commissioned officers at the command level. They stood on the platform and watched the casting master Rogris, who was adjusting weapons in the test field below.

"Brother, what are those short ahnkos called short men?"

Zod leaned against the guardrail and then hit Oscar with his shoulder. The latter looked at the furnaces who were communicating with Rogris and replied in an uncertain tone:

"It should be... like Oglin, he is some kind of subman."

"What's the awesome thing that can be great for the people of Na'a? I haven't even heard of them before."

"I don't know where the commander of the battle came from, but it's hard to say that the Galaxy is so big... What if it's the pocket kingdom left by the Great Expedition? As long as these Asians do not rebel and pay tithes taxes on time, the Empire generally doesn't care. You have seen the cat people in the Astral Army. By my standards, they are not human anymore, and nothing is wrong. These Asians... are a little shorter, and the others are still very standard human forms."
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