The top of the Great Altar of Istalia.
".I will discuss with Mr. Otis and give you an exact number as soon as possible."
The center of the picture is Naven Besarius.
Cassius sat on the Supreme Throne, watching the images from the Klaubew Military Industrial Group with a smile on his face, and nodded repeatedly.
“Well done.”
Trump said excitedly: "Master, the empire's arms will be sold to the entire Fianso continent. As long as this war does not stop, it will bring us a steady stream of gold coins."
However, a clear female voice came: "But... we sold all the weapons and equipment to them, and those kingdoms have become stronger."
"Why don't we just go grab it?"
The person who spoke was a girl who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, with a slender and graceful figure, and her hair and eyelashes were as white as snow—this was Tinia Bailong.
Now, she has learned the art of transformation and can temporarily transform into a human form, but she is not very skilled yet.
Cassius sighed and winked.
Lampton was sweating profusely and quickly explained: "Miss Tinia, you don't know something. According to the group of Starfallers from the Ministry of Science and Technology, the weapons we sell are fifty to one hundred years behind the empire's active armaments. .”
“Moreover, we are the only one on the entire continent that has a complete set of production lines and a complete industrial system.”
"If a war breaks out between them and us, their supply of weapons and ammunition will be cut off immediately. By then, the backward armaments in their hands will be nothing more than a pile of junk."
"And what we get are real gold coins, which can be used for the rapid development of the empire."
After talking about everything in detail, Trump took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Oh, I know."
Tinia nodded in understanding, and then looked at Cassius blankly.
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Hearing Trump's words, Cassius was immediately curious about the plans of these players, so he casually asked: "How many products does Klaubewu Military Industrial Group plan to launch?"
"Your Majesty, please wait a moment."
After thinking for a moment, Rumple stretched out his staff and created a new magical image in the air. On it were three-dimensional images of various firearms and artillery.
As an archmage with an intelligence of 22, Rumple's brain capacity has far exceeded that of ordinary people. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a library in that big head.
"The [Enemy-Destroying Fire] series of rifles has been launched for three generations, mainly targeting the low-end market for retail sales."
"The [Flying Dragon Flame] series of rifles already has one generation on sale, and the remaining four generations have all been successfully developed. Samples have been produced and are being dumped in large quantities mainly for the three kingdoms."
"The [Arbitrator] series of artillery has not yet been released, but it is planned to launch the fifth generation of products within two years."
"The [Venomous Woman] series of rifles has not yet been released, but plans to launch three generations of products within one year"
"It really made them understand."
Cassius browsed the dazzling array of firearms in the magic image, and suddenly shook his head and laughed.
After Trump’s explanation, he also understood the players’ thinking.
Various styles of "new products" are launched. Each generation's performance is slightly better than the previous generation, and the price is correspondingly more expensive.
Ammunition is not even interoperable. Every time it is updated, new ammunition needs to be imported from the Burnout Empire and new supporting facilities need to be purchased.
Another swipe of the scythe.
However, this is not the end.
The Kingdom of Thracia, the Kingdom of Cassander, and the Seleucid Kingdom have resorted to any means to defeat each other. They will inevitably purchase more advanced equipment, thus forming an "arms race" unilaterally controlled by the group.
The more intense the war, the better the empire's armaments will sell.
The gear looks cheap.
In fact, he is a gold-eating beast through and through.
And when the Burning Ember Empire invades south and officially declares war on the three kingdoms, it only needs to cut off their ammunition supply and implement a blockade to greatly weaken the opponent's military strength.
Such large-scale production will also put the empire's heavy industry development on a fast track and make the empire's military production capabilities stronger, which is exactly in line with Trump's carefully planned "three-year plan."
On the other hand, due to the special settlement method of the Klaubau Military Industrial Group, the three kingdoms will purchase a large amount of "kinnar" issued by the Imperial Bank.
These coins will be widely circulated in the Fianso continent, allowing the Burning Ember Empire to gradually take the economic initiative in this chaotic situation, and even gradually establish an international currency trading system centered on the empire's "Kinnar".
There may be "insightful people" in Holy Fadland who can see the empire's intentions, but there is nothing they can do about it.
The reason is simple. The Kingdom of Thrace has purchased armaments, so will the Kingdom of Cassander buy it? Should you buy the Seleucid Kingdom?
If you don't buy it, you are likely to be at a disadvantage in this war, and even lead to defeat. If you buy it, it will only affect the domestic economy and send money to the northern empire.
This is still a complete conspiracy. There is still a year and a half until the next version update.
At the time of the introduction, players’ spawn points will appear all over the Fianso continent, and version 2.0 [Clash of Kings] will also be officially launched.
What the empire needs to do is to try its best to develop industry and technology, use this precious opportunity to widen the gap, and prepare to join this all-out war across the Fianso continent.
Thinking of this, Cassius frowned.
"Wait, it seems there is something missing."
"The fury of the cold night."
Cassius once again thought about the main mission in which he should have been the final boss.
The abyssal forces headed by the demonized red dragon invaded the Northland. This was the main mission of the previous life [Northern Storm], and it was also the beginning of the demonic cataclysm that swept across Erezegai.
He closed his eyes and recalled his past life.
"The Abyss Nest of Jezarslak has been destroyed by me, and the entire Anzetta is within the domain of my empire. He will only go to the deeper mountains to accumulate strength."
"The lich who would have made a deal with the devil and took the opportunity to cause a natural disaster of the undead was also subdued by me and became a conscientious worker in the empire."
Cassius suddenly felt a little emotional.
"As the Ember Empire gradually develops, and as I become more powerful, the fate of this world has deviated too much."
"The main plot of this version is no longer the demon tide, but the dragon disaster."
While he was thinking, Cassius suddenly felt something moving on his leg.
He slowly opened his eyes.
I saw Tinya hugging his thigh tightly, her eyes full of obsession, her flowing saliva soaking his luxurious clothes - even though she turned into a white-haired girl, Tiniya still behaved kindly. It's not much different in the past.
Trump, who was standing next to him, was sweating profusely and did not dare to speak for a while. He even considered whether to leave now.
Tinia raised her head and looked at him with her big ice-blue eyes, seemingly still immersed in her own world.
Eyes facing each other.
The air seemed a little stagnant.
"Master, are you awake?"
"Yeah."
Cassius looked at Tinia condescendingly, with a trace of sullenness on his face.
Tinia stammered: "Well, let me think about it, Master, do you want to eat first, take a bath first, or..."
"Bang!"
"Ouch——"
With a loud wailing, the white-haired girl flew dozens of meters upside down and fell from the 100-meter-high platform of the Istalya Altar.
Immediately afterwards, her petite body suddenly expanded and turned into a white dragon more than ten meters long. It fluttered randomly in the air until it clung to the cliff wall, and then barely stabilized its figure.
Bailong said aggrievedly in the air: "Damn it."
"I obviously read it according to the lines. Why is the master still unwilling to lay eggs with me?"
"And it was obviously me who came first, so why is that rotten silver leather and that ugly blue leather?"
On the high altar of Isdalia, Cassius looked slightly gloomy.
"Trump, is this your education?"
"Is this how you taught her?"
"Misunderstanding, Master, this is definitely not what we taught! Miss Tinia herself read the novels written by those fallen stars!"
"What Miss Tinia said are all lines from "The Red Dragon Man Will Not Fall in Love with the Half-Elf Miss" published by Starfaller of the Propaganda Department!"
Langpun was suddenly sweating, and felt so much pain in his heart that he couldn't express it.
He also briefly browsed the book. Although he was not interested in it and even felt a little bored, he almost memorized the entire text with his extraordinary intelligence.
The main reason is that this book is quite popular in Anzeta as a promotional article for the "Great Fusion of Imperial Races". Not only the Fallen Stars, but also the aborigines have many buyers, bringing a lot of revenue to the Imperial Propaganda Department.
Lang Pu also secretly made up his mind that one day, he would arrest all those who wrote bloody romance stories.
We cannot let these things pollute the soil of the empire!
Let alone Miss Tinia! (End of Chapter)