Utopia

As for the brown-skinned Kalai slaves at the bottom, let alone foreign cultural things, even if they are from their own country, the brown-skinned slaves are not allowed to touch anything casually.

"Members like me don't even have the qualifications to enter the Golden Dragon God Temple."

"Yes. Now I am also wandering around and married a brown-skinned wife. She also told me that she can't receive education and can't get close to the nearby temple."

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"Wife?"

"Yes. Lehman is my wife."

"Ah?"

After hearing this news, Sogen looked at his roommate in disbelief.

"Alas. Leman had to take care of the children before, so she didn't come to the arsenal at the first time."

"No, you did this..."

"Sogen, I am already an exiled white-skinned Kalai, and my status is not much better than yours. Besides, I have never thought about returning to my home, the home that killed my sister and my brother-in-law."

Speaking of his home, Ness, who took off his mask and revealed his true face, had all kinds of embarrassing expressions. And Sogen, who was born a slave, knew in his heart that whether it was Ness's sister or Ness himself, their behavior of dating and even marrying brown-skinned Kalai was considered a degenerate behavior of "sullying" their noble bloodline in the eyes of the druids.

However, for Ness, it was not worth mentioning at all. Just like Enwei and Feisa, they were the products of their mother's affair with members outside, and they were also "criminals" who were exiled at a very young age. Sogen thought about it himself, and he felt that the ruling system of the Eri United Kingdom, where skin color determines everything, was completely unreasonable.

What did they do wrong? Why did they have to be treated unfairly like themselves since childhood? They are not the ones who are guilty.

"Do you have a last name?"

"Yes, Shild. But this last name has no meaning to me, Lehman, or the child. Let's not talk about this. What are you drawing now? I heard from Lehman before that you made a flamethrower for Omer."

"How do you know? Let me tell you about that thing."

"Omer is Lehman's elder brother. Do you think I don't know?"

"Omer... sold my things again."

Having said that, Sogen knew very well that Omer must have discussed with many employees whether the flamethrower was worth researching and developing.

"Flamethrower... If it were you, you would definitely decide it would be useful, but..."

"Omer said so too. So I am very helpless myself, just like today, the 9× I favored has been losing with 7mm pistol bullets recently. Hmm? Nice, do you know the source of the 9×'s recent use of 9mm pistol bullets?"

"I also asked the factory director, and the factory director told me so. We don't need to care too much about what's happening outside. And our arsenal is not out of crisis now, especially on the northwest coast."

Nice didn't say anything more, and Sogen naturally understood. The independent regime established on the Gem Island has obviously made Erigor on the mainland quite angry. After the previous frontal attack failed, they began to use less fair means to deal with the Solo Arsenal and even the autonomous regime.

So another month passed, and Sogen and a group of guard representatives received the submachine gun produced by Omer's technicians in the production workshop for the first time, a short-barreled submachine gun called Leba.

"Give me a ruler... Um... The buttstock is 27mm when folded, 5mm when unfolded, and 7mm when unfolded... Director, can you confirm this..."

"Save as much as you can, we can't just spend money casually. After all, in addition to here, our factory also has various Kalai members outside who are difficult to entertain. So Captain Nice, since we can combine pistols and submachine guns into submachine guns, does our factory need to separate two R\u0026D plans and invest different funds?"

"Yes..."

Compared to Nice, who had no reason to refute, Sogen was the first to come into contact with the easy-to-mass-produce submachine gun mentioned by Omer. It has to be said that it is short, and it is definitely short enough, especially compared with the Yangman semi-automatic rifle he was carrying. But when he took this submachine gun with a 3mm barrel and an empty weight of .44 kg in his hand, he felt it was strange in a sense.

Especially when he found that the magazine of this gun actually had 3. 】After he found out that the rifle had been used for 9 rounds per minute, he doubted whether he could control its high rate of fire of 9 rounds per minute.

"Besides being able to be hidden in clothes, this Leba submachine gun can also be installed with various accessories, and the speed selector on it can be used to control the single-shot and continuous shooting mode. So, we need to spend the money saved on another place, the cannon."

As Director Farah said this term, all the employees and guard representatives including Sogen were confused.

They knew about the cannon. The problem was, what would their arsenal do with it after they had it?

"Sister, the Council of State sent a special envoy here."

It was just that at this time, Deputy Factory Director Hermione came over with a document, and the guard representatives naturally took the new equipment and immediately returned to their posts.

Among them, Thorgen, who was guarding the production workshop today, was very lucky, because he was wearing a mask and watching the three white-skinned Kalai women observing the finished products under the leadership of Deputy Factory Director Hermione who came out to entertain them after delivering the documents, and talking to the brown-skinned Kalai employees in charge of production one by one.

It must be said that the white-skinned Kalai members on the Gem Island are obviously different from those in the mainland. Although he was wearing a mask, he clearly witnessed that none of the three white-skinned Kalai women had any taboos against Lehman and his men.

And compared to the mainland, the representatives of the three council halls had no hesitation at all, and those who should shake hands would shake hands without exception.

You have to know that this is absolutely impossible to happen in the mainland. If you don’t do it well, cutting off your hands is a normal result.

"Is your latest plan to build artillery?"

"Yes."

"So, you are the deputy director, right? Can you give priority to developing the 5mm caliber howitzer that we have been using recently [to be honest, we have been using it recently, both Android and Apple are OK.]?"

"No. Originally, our factory was mainly engaged in light weapons, and building artillery was just a temporary plan. After all, the location of our arsenal has been exposed, and we dare not take security lightly."

"Starting from the medium caliber, no artillery with a caliber above that can be built. Um... Give priority to building mortars, this should not be difficult for you sisters, right?"

"This... Are we allowed to open another branch?"

"No problem. But you have to think clearly that the branch is not directly controlled by you sisters. After all, we have to consider the interests of other compatriots here."