Utopia

“Oh? This is what they’ve been using recently [To be honest, I’ve been using it recently, Android and Apple are both available. 】×32mm pistol bullet? "

"How should I put it? This bullet was not originally developed by the Orchid Republic itself. It is an enhanced pistol bullet brought to the New World by their founders from the zombie war. Moreover, as far as I know, it has a prototype at least less than fifty years after the establishment of Negan. The manufacturer, Beth, you can guess. "

"Dwarf craftsman."

"That's right. His Royal Highness's master, he has a friend who knows this. But compared to making guns and related ammunition, dwarf craftsmen prefer one or two other weapons that are also widely used in the Old World, plasma weapons and beam weapons. "

"So I wonder why there are weapons made by dwarf craftsmen in the Orchid Republic. "

"It is not ruled out... Wait, I may understand. The founders of the Orchid Republic not only participated in the battle against the zombie invasion in the Old World, but also when they were resisting the zombie invasion, they were likely to trade weapons and equipment from the dwarf craftsmen through legitimate or illegitimate means. "

In the embassy of the Orchid Republic, Nice looked at a bullet in his hand that he had been using recently. [To be honest, I have been using it recently. Android and Apple are both available. 】×32mm pistol bullets, and a Yangcheng six-shot revolver that fires the 32mm pistol bullets that I have been using recently.

As for Beth, who was sitting in front of him, he was holding a stack of information while listening carefully to Nice's explanation.

"Dwarf craftsmen... um... if it weren't for them, the black market would probably not have prospered. For some things that are not available in the open, the black market with dwarf craftsmen is often a breakthrough."

"Alas... to put it bluntly, everything is for money. The existence of the black market is a place for buyers and sellers who are not convenient to see the light, and the black money that is also not visible to the light to trade."

"Oh?"

"Ness, you should also know the past of my family, right? You and your brother-in-law Sogen are roommates."

"Yeah."

"Although it would be strange for me to say this, I still have to say it. It's not okay to ignore the black market."

Indeed, Beth, who has been engaged in special work in the underground world in the past, knows better than anyone what the black market is like. At the same time, he also understood why the Ministry of Foreign Affairs specifically invited Nice to come as a security consultant - as a diplomatic military attaché, he needed an expert with considerable practical experience to provide him with protection.

Especially in recent times, he and his subordinates in charge of intelligence investigation have repeatedly confronted the security agents of the Orchid Republic in corners that are difficult to find.

Not to mention that both sides have suffered casualties, the key is that they are in the territory of another country, and the necessary intelligence investigation means that a security consultant must be able to provide protection for all intelligence agents.

During these encounters, the revolver and bullets placed on the table by Nice were the spoils of a certain encounter.

"So, I'm doing my best to protect you young guys. Don't mess around too much in the outside territory. We can't keep our opponents in a state of ignorance and stupidity forever. Just like the natives in the south, they are not from the Kahn Empire."

"Uh... Can't you just not mention this? It's disgusting. They... They are almost the same as the Orcs. I can tolerate eating meat, but eating their own kind... No, uh..."

When Bet heard Nice mention the cannibals in the southeastern region of the Orchid Republic, he felt nauseous.

Especially when he followed the army of the Orchid Republic as an observer to encircle and suppress the cannibals.

Even though the cannibals are basically a group of guys holding sticks and stones, their camps are filled with various heads and dried meat, as well as a large amount of debris that exudes a strong bloody smell.

At that time, Bet vomited for a long time at such a horrible and disgusting scene. Later, when he returned to the Kingdom of Negan, he had a certain aversion to red things for a long time.

[To be honest, I have been using it recently, both Android and Apple are available. 】

Although it is true that he used to be a hired killer, his main assassination method is poisoning, and basically no blood will be seen in the whole process.

As for other people who often use swords and guns to shoot bombs, anyway, when he was taught by his father, his father directly criticized them with the most sarcastic and ridiculing words.

"Such a big reaction?"

"You didn't go to the cannibal camp to inspect. I went, but it didn't work. It really didn't work. No wonder the military and police of Orchid killed them in various ways. If it were us, Negan would probably have razed the entire cannibal camp to the ground with a large missile. Those cannibals are too lazy, so lazy that they don't even want to make fire and cook, and they just eat raw meat. They are not as good as the primitive races such as the Orcs who at least know how to make fire and cook, and know how to sprinkle salt."

Compared with Beth's complaints and Nice's ridicule, Jin Mingyang, who has fully integrated into the life of the Orchid Republic, is facing a troublesome matter.

The cannibals outside came to steal food from him again.

"Brother, they're gone."

"Ah..."

Watching his brother, one of the local farm militiamen, and other teammates who were also armed with companion revolving rifles, beat the grain thieves to death, Jin Mingyang couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother, our lives are much better than before."

"If it were those black-haired people, we would probably be like the poor villagers in front of the bandits. We could only kneel on the ground and let them take as much as they wanted. So, I am lamenting why they and these cannibals don't farm themselves."

"This..."

"If you can farm yourself, why do you need to take such a big risk and fall on someone else's land?"

Obviously, Jin Mingyang, who lives a small farmer's life, can't understand the looting and robbery life of others.

At the same time, this also shows that his choice is right. Getting something for nothing is the worst thing in the world.

And...

Jin Mingyang looked at the companion revolving rifle in his brother's hand. For some reason, he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

But he couldn't remember it.

After all, when he was still under a black-haired general, the general required that all guns be domestically produced and prohibited the use of any type of foreign weapons.

But that's what he said, but the reality is that the troops below were invaded by the Iron Fist Empire, so they took out whatever weapons they had. So Jin Mingyang was very sure that he had seen the rifle in his brother's hand before, and he had definitely seen someone firing it somewhere to resist the Iron Fist Empire's troops.

"Brother, why are you looking at this rifle?"

"I can't remember where I saw it before."

"Before? Our hometown is the territory of the black market, and there are all kinds of things."