Master Tongtian

Chapter 382 A strange woman from the Western Region! (twenty three)

Beluga Island.

Rosen's prediction was correct. After the Battle of Sea Breeze Valley, lords kept coming to him to buy bullets.

First, Master Raven asked him to replenish his ammunition.

Then came the Baisha City envoy, who gritted his teeth and bought 20,000 guns and 2 million rune bullets.

Then Bibo City, Broken Leaf City, and Red Rock City all came to buy.

Among the six cities in the east, Master Turan's White Eagle City was very calm and remained silent.

In short, Rosen's inventory of low-end firearms was immediately cleared, and a large number of orders were still owed.

The coffers of the Islands Development Bank are expanding at an alarming rate, and more and more talents of all kinds are joining the Islands.

With money and people, the scale of each weapon refining workshop will naturally expand rapidly, and the production capacity of various combat weapons will skyrocket.

An airplane can be produced in half a day, 2,000 ordinary rifles can be produced in a day, and 200,000 low-end rune bullets can be produced in a day. The entire White Whale Island quickly transforms into a wild war machine.

But new problems soon arose.

The resources of the archipelago are insufficient.

Even though there are some local resources on Beluga Island, the Crescent Territory has greatly increased the prices of various ores, and the ice dwarves have been mining desperately, but there is still not enough.

Insufficient resources have greatly restricted the continued increase in production capacity, and also restricted the cultivation of precision weapon masters.

This will affect the future construction of the floating city and must be resolved as soon as possible.

How to do it?

Rosen has been thinking about this issue recently.

"Are you going to buy it from the major lords in the Eastern Region?"

After thinking about it for a moment, he killed the idea.

Intelligence told him that various major lords in the Eastern Territory have recently formed a blue alliance and are concentrating their efforts to do a big thing.

Patsy analyzed that these big lords were probably preparing to wipe out the Storm Alliance forces first, and then deal with White Whale Island.

In this case, if you go to the big lord to buy resources, the other party will definitely charge a high price and make back the money you spent on guns.

That would be equivalent to making guns for the other party for free.

"Go to Raging Wave City to buy?"

After thinking about it, I rejected this idea.

The Storm Alliance army headed by Master Raven tasted victory, and with the support of the bullets from White Whale Island, their numbers rapidly expanded and their momentum was like a rainbow, defeating all the major lords' armies.

The territory controlled by the Confederates increased significantly, and with it their ambitions.

They also became wary of Beluga Island, and they also opened a large-scale workshop of their own, trying to imitate the rune gun.

It is said that initial results have been achieved, so if you go to them to buy resources, you will get ripped off.

"Well, then go buy it elsewhere."

Except for the Eastern Territory, all other territories are acceptable.

What is most needed to make guns and cannons is ore, and among the five realms, the most abundant ore resources are in the Western Region.

The Western Territory is adjacent to the volcanic highlands, and there are mineral veins one after another, which are exhausted.

With this in mind, Rosen wrote a letter to Duke Gonsalens of the West, clarifying his idea of ​​purchasing the ore.

About two days after the letter was sent, I received a reply from the Duke of the West.

The letter paper is written on blue gold paper, but it is low-grade blue gold paper. It is prone to wrinkles, the color is not pure, and the water resistance is poor.

Rosen sighed secretly after seeing it: "Everyone said that the Western Region was poor and desolate. I didn't believe it before, but now I see that it is true."

The letter in front of me is not only damp, but also contains a few wisps of dust from the Western Region.

Open the letter and read the first sentence.

‘Ganzania from the Westland salutes the Master! ’

Rosen's pupils shrank when he saw it.

"Oh~ I'll go, how can I bear this?"

This is a Duke, and even though he has the title of Master of Numbers, it is just a false name that everyone supports, and it is not his real strength.

But if you look closely, it's a little strange.

"Gonzania. I remember that the Duke of the West should be Gonzania?"

The Western Messenger was right in front of him, so Rosen asked directly.

The messenger replied.

"The old Duke Gonzalens died of the black dragon's flames half a month ago, and his successor is the third daughter Gonzania."

"Duke Ganzania is 29 years old, but she is already an extremely powerful level 9 flame warrior. It was she who took the risk to take back her father's remains."

As he spoke, the messenger looked serious, but his tone was full of reverence for the new Duke.

Rosen was also full of emotion, and thought to himself: "The Dukes all died of dragon flames. The extraordinary chaos is getting closer."

But having said that, he became a peak flame warrior at the age of 29, and dared to take risks to collect the remains of his old father. With such talent and courage, it is no wonder that he can break through the multiple restrictions of gender and age order and become the new duke.

He sincerely praised: "Duke Ganzania is really a rare hero~"

He continued to look.

"Master, our Western Region is a miserable place. It lacks everything except dust all over the sky. Talents, resources, and techniques are far inferior to those of the Eastern Region."

"I heard at the college meeting that the master had created a dragon-slaying artifact. My father and I were very excited, but we also knew that this artifact must be very expensive, and its price is far beyond what I in the West can afford."

"We also thought about building our own weapon refining workshop to create artifacts, but after trying for several months, we found that it was incredibly difficult."

Seeing this, Rosen couldn't help but laugh.

"The royal family can't imitate it even if they try their best, and the Western Region certainly can't imitate it."

Continue reading the letter.

"But the Western Region faces serious threats from the volcanic highlands, and there is an extremely urgent need for dragon-slaying artifacts."

"So, many archmages suggested to me that I order the most powerful dragon-slaying artifact directly from you. I personally think this method is feasible."

"It just so happens that I have a lot of stones in the Western Region, and the master needs stones. Therefore, I am willing to use various ores as a price to exchange for the most advanced and powerful flying magic weapons from you. The more the better."

Rosen's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little excited.

He considered it carefully.

"The needs in the West are real and extremely urgent."

"If the extraordinary chaos breaks out, the Western Territory will definitely be the frontline against the dragon. If the Western Territory has enough powerful sky power, the pressure on other territories will be greatly reduced."

"The most important thing is that if the Western Territory is a battlefield, the war will destroy the Western Territory, and the rear can be preserved."

Thinking this way, Rosen became even more excited.

But there are concerns.

"What if there are too many planes in the Western Territory, but they are unwilling to stay in a poor place and come back to deal with other territories?"

If you think about it, this is extremely unlikely.

As long as the belief in the Golden God persists and the Guardian Holy Spirit is still there, this kind of bad thing is unlikely to happen, but it is not ruled out that extraordinary wars will break out and order will collapse.

"But having said that, I built the plane, and you have to look to me for subsequent maintenance. I also made the rune shells for the cannon. If I give you less every time, I won't be able to turn the Western Territory upside down."

If you have a gun but no ammunition, the gun is just a fire stick.

Of course, the other party can find ways to make artillery shells, but their production capacity will definitely be far inferior to their own, and at best they can only be used as a temporary emergency.

Thinking of this, he already agreed 90% of the time.

There was still some content on the letter, so Rosen continued to read.

"As a lord, I guess the master must be worried. After all, he is giving his most powerful weapon to him. In order to reassure the master, I have two plans."

"First, I will ask my eldest brother, the second heir to the title, the level 4 great warrior Gonzalonde to come to your island to stay as a trade liaison."

This is a bit like giving hostages, which is enough to show the sincerity of the Duke of the West.

"Secondly, my father has three daughters. The eldest and second sister are already married. I have been focusing on martial arts for many years, but I have not found a husband who is suitable for me yet. If the master does not give up, you can marry me as your wife in the Western Region."

"Of course, the two plans can also be implemented together."

Seeing this, Rosen couldn't help but admire.

"She is such a strange woman. She has such a straightforward personality. She says whatever she wants without being false at all. No wonder she can achieve the pinnacle of martial arts among mortals."

Since the other party is so sincere, Rosen naturally cannot go too far.

Forget about marrying wives, there are already three, so we really can’t have more.

And a strange woman like Ganzania must be a wild and fierce horse that he cannot control.

Just implement the first plan.

In addition, the most advanced aircraft naturally cannot be sold, and can only be given to the next-level, improved version of Sky One that also has the ability to slay dragons.

The reason is also very simple. The most advanced technology is immature and difficult to mass produce.

Thinking of this, he began to write a reply, detailing the specific situation in a humble tone, then carefully sealed the letter and handed it to the messenger.

After the trade in the Western Territory is opened, some of the resource shortages should be alleviated.

After writing the letter, another thought flashed through Rosen's mind.

"The Dragon Clan is extremely vengeful and intelligent. One day they will know that I built the plane."

"The sky is so vast. If the dragon is determined to make a surprise attack, it can always find me here and deliver a beheading blow to me."

"You have to prepare for this in advance."

How to prepare?

The best way to deal with the tyrannical power of the opponent's dragon is to dig a solid underground air raid shelter.

Not only do they dig holes to hide people, they also dig holes to hide their workshops.

The dug hole must not only be deep, but also strong, and the walls of the cave must be reinforced with master-level petrification techniques. The reinforcement should be tens to hundreds of meters long, which should be enough to block the extraordinary strikes from the sky.

Not only do islands need to be built, but if you are lucky enough to get a large territory in the future, similar preparations must be made.

"Be prepared for a rainy day so that you can have the last laugh, start now!"

He started writing a plan and named the plan "Dungeons and Dragons."

After writing it, it was handed over to Construction Minister Hal for demonstration.

Rosen stretched himself and went to the weapon refining workshop to continue building the aircraft.

Airplanes can be used both for personal use and to make a lot of money from takeaways. Naturally, the more the better.

After the fight, it was almost time for Fischer to agree.

So, Rosen brought his storybook and barbecue grill and came to the islands again.

When we landed, we found that Fischer had arrived early and was sitting lazily on the edge of the island, slapping the water with his fish tail.

After seeing the plane in the sky, she leaned back, supported her upper body with both hands, and looked up at the slowly falling plane in the sky.

After Rosen landed, Fischer asked curiously: "How did your plane fly?"

Rosen explained casually while moving down the dry charcoal fire.

"A spell designed based on the attraction of the earth."

"The attraction of the earth? Oh~ yes~ Why didn't I think of this? This is so interesting!"

Fischer's eyes were bright and he was throwing a stone up and down, as if he wanted to explore the attraction of the earth.

But the exploration soon failed. After all, relying on fantasy alone would soon reach the end of imagination, and Fischer did not have a real desire for knowledge, or in other words, did not have enough logical thinking.

She is a very emotional person.

After setting up the grill, grilling the lamb chops, and serving the sparkling ale, Fischer was completely immersed in the wonderful afternoon barbecue.

Rosen also moved a leather chair for himself and lay on it, holding a storybook in his hand.

"Today, I will tell the story of the mermaid princess."

Fischer's eyes lit up: "Ah~ are they from my tribe? Interesting."

Rosen explained.

"This is a story spread across the sea. It tells the story of an ungrateful land man prince and an infatuated mermaid princess. In short, it is a tragedy. You must be prepared."

"Hmm~~I'm looking forward to it more and more, just tell me."

Rosen began to speak.

Half an hour later, halfway through the story, Fischer burst into tears and even started sobbing uncontrollably.

"My fellow race is so miserable~"

Then he looked at Rosen with dreamy eyes full of tears: "Would you do the same to me?"

Rosen immediately raised his hands and swore.

"Lord Fischer, if I do something similar to you, I will never get any happiness in my life, and I will turn into droplets and soul in the sea on the spot."

Fischer hurriedly covered Rosen's mouth: "I just want to ask you, who asked you to swear such a heavy oath."

Although he said this, he was very happy. He turned around and came to Rosen's side. He rested his head on the latter's knee and said in a confused tone: "Rosen~ Are all people from mainland China as interesting as you?"

Rosen shook his head: "Most of them are not interesting, and a few are interesting, but I am proud to say that I have the most stories in the world, and no one can tell them to me."

Fischer sincerely praised: "Oh, you are really a knowledgeable land person. I think I am deeply fascinated by you. Otherwise, I will be your wife like the mermaid princess in the story. .”

This tone is similar to that of a young girl in love.

Rosen was slightly shocked: "It's broken~ I used too much force~"

Fischer felt Rosen's mood change and raised his head to look at him with blurred eyes full of tears.

"Aren't you happy, dear?"

Rosen shook his head: "No, it's because I have several wives on land, and I'm afraid I won't be able to marry you."

Fischer smiled slightly, and gently patted the island with his fish tail, making a "pop" sound, but he didn't seem to care at all.

"Are they as fascinated by you as I am?"

Rosen thought for a moment and said, "I fascinate them, and they fascinate me."

Fischer looked at Rosen seriously: "Then have I charmed you?"

Rosen also lowered his head, looking unblinkingly at Fischer's dreamy blue eyes. He recalled in his mind the experiences he had had these days that were completely different from those of human women, but still tasted wonderful, and he nodded.

"You've charmed me too."

"Then I will be your wife in the ocean~~~"

Since everything has been said to this extent, and there will be no intersection between land and ocean, Rosen nodded: "Okay~~"

Fischer was immediately very happy. He held Rosen's hand and said, "My dear, then my territory is your territory. Come, I will take you to inspect the new territory."

Rosen believed this, because Fischer was too emotional and said it on a whim. When the interest was gone, he would probably add something.

‘Although it is a joint territory, I still have the final say. ’

That means saying nothing.

But it's always a good thing.

At this time, Fischer took out a gold pearl necklace and put it around Rosen's neck.

"The gift of the blue ocean. With this, you can travel freely through the ocean with me~"

Rosen was also very curious about the situation on the bottom of the archipelago, so he followed Fischer and jumped into the sea with her.

Many book friends were looking forward to the Mermaid episode, which made Lao Mo very surprised and a little hard to understand. But since it is a request from book friends, Lao Mo will write it as soon as possible.

But Lao Mo can't guarantee whether he can satisfy book lovers. After all, his vision is limited.