Utopia

"Hello."

When Sogen showed his brown face to the gun production staff in front of him, the three employees at the same table with him stared at him in amazement.

"You, you..."

"I should be the first brown-skinned bodyguard here, right?"

"No, there were some before. They were just requisitioned to other places. My name is Omer, what about you?"

"Sogen."

"Finally, there is another compatriot with the same skin color as us who can talk to us."

"Hmm?"

As Omer, who had a severe burn mark on his left face, spoke among the three employees opposite Sogen, Sogen began to ask them why they did such a thing.

"Sogen, the fifty-four employees of our factory are actually from the same village. Three years ago, a drought broke out, and we refugees looked for tree bark and grass roots everywhere. In order to survive, we reached an agreement with the current factory director Farah to be responsible for imitating various human weapons and equipment here."

"What about your landlord? You are running away like this, aren't you giving the landlord..."

"We killed him."

"Huh?"

"We buried mines and let our master step on them himself."

"What?"

Sogen couldn't believe his ears at all. A slave like him actually succeeded in murdering his master?

How is this possible? But then he heard Omer's story.

"That year, there was a drought, and the landlord of our village came to us to ask for food. But we were so hungry that we had to look for tree bark and grass roots. Where could we store food? As a result, ten young men like you were burned to death in our village, and one of them was my younger brother."

"If we can't get food, will we burn you to death?"

"Yes. Fortunately, our village is close to the border area, and we have seen how the human army uses gunpowder weapons, and we also found several grenades left by the human army on the battlefield. Then we tied three grenades together with ropes, and used hair strands and tree stumps to make a trip mine. So the landlord of our village and his bodyguards were all blown away by us."

"You are too powerful, aren't you?"

It must be said that even if most of the brown-skinned Kalai are illiterate, it does not mean that illiterate people must be stupid idiots.

"It's not powerful, but forced out."

Sogen understands this very well, and knows the temperament of those landlords very well. So he himself was also annoyed for a while, why didn't he think of using mines to blow Nofalis up to the sky?

In the next two months, Sogen took advantage of the leisure time during patrols to eat with professional technicians such as Omer who were responsible for weapon production. During this period, he even drew a picture of a semi-automatic rifle for Omer.

"What do you think?"

"Semi-automatic rifle? Hmm... Let me go back and think about it..."

Seeing Omer and the others looking thoughtful, Sogen himself was also very helpless. Because the wild men he encountered during this period were basically not worth challenging, and the arsenal recruited more than a hundred new armed guards and professional technicians. The wild men outside were basically wiped out under the concerted efforts of more than 200 employees of the arsenal.

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At the same time, he began to dislike the quick-pull rifle in his hand, after all, the firing rate of manual weapons is too slow.

"Sogen, what did you tell them?"

"Weapon design drawings."

"Ah?"

"Nice, don't you think it's troublesome to fire and pull the gun in your hand?"

"But I use a gun... Look at my pump-action shotgun. I only use guns when I have no choice."

Nice, who was promoted to the captain of the factory guard four days ago, was talking about how he was exiled by his family because he protected his sister from dating a brown man.

"Exiled?"

"Well, after all, my sister and brother-in-law were arrested in the end and beaten to death by my parents and eldest brother. How could I, a brother who wished them happiness, have the right to stay at home? Later, a war broke out on the border, and I, a homeless man who was deprived of my surname, was recruited by the affected border villages and towns and became a militia."

"So you only came into contact with firearms at that time."

"And cannons."

Nice's words made Sogen extremely embarrassed, especially as a shotgunner, Ness had shown very skilled close-range shooting skills in the previous exchange of fire with the savages. The ability to shoot three at close range with one shot is not something that an ordinary shotgunner can do.

To put it further, many of the Kalai members who survived the border war four years ago should be like him, and take the initiative to learn the human cultural knowledge and military technology of the East. Although he himself cannot confirm that all the Kalai he meets now may have come into contact with the Black Dragon God, he can guarantee one thing, that after the border war, the United Kingdom of Eri has changed a lot.

Dong Dong Dong...

Just at this time, the alarm bell outside rang, and Sogen looked at the night sky outside, where bright arrows appeared from time to time across the sky, driving the darkness of the night sky away temporarily. Obviously, Eri's law enforcement team or regular army, they officially came to the door from the northwest.

"Listen to the members in the arsenal! All raise your hands and come out by yourself. According to the laws of the United Kingdom of Eri, you have violated several charges such as gunpowder weapon control and smuggling weapons. If you take the initiative to come out, you can effectively reduce your punishment!"

However, such shouting made Sogen laugh. You know, in the night, shouting is the most revealing way to die. So, after entering a sandbag position, he pointed his gun directly at a white-skinned general Kalai who was wearing light blue armor, holding a wooden staff in his hand, and riding a warhorse.

But a scene that shocked Sogen even more was born. The employees in the arsenal actually carried out a small cannon. In this regard, Sogen looked at this cannon with a not-so-large caliber and the muzzle completely facing the sky, and then looked at the Eli army that came over under the illumination arrows. He could only say that Eli's army would not survive this night, especially this group of teams, whether they added up to 4 soldiers, there was no guarantee that they could retreat unscathed.

"Listen, general on the opposite side. If you want to come and die, our high-explosive bombs will tear you and your men into pieces!"

After Omer said this, Sogen watched Omer and several brown-skinned employees open the ammunition box and directly load a black shell with a tail from the muzzle.

"How dare you! Move forward!"

However, the blue-armored general on the opposite side was obviously not afraid of Omer's intimidation. He raised the staff in his hand to release a layer of blue protective wall for his troops, and drove all the Eli warriors in silver armor to move forward.