As soon as the fat man heard about those second-order equipment, his eyebrows immediately fluttered.

He is not qualified to come into contact with the upper echelons of the Fenrir Empire at present, but the officials in Seth City are like treasures for the second-order ordinary equipment brought by the fat man, according to the fat man's words, those officers are about to fall out of their eyes when they see the equipment in their hands.

From their technology, it can be seen that the equipment of the Human Empire is not very ideal, and it is only used to fight the orcs of the primitive tribe, but the ambitions of the top of the entire empire are quite huge, and they will not be satisfied with the status quo at all.

"They don't believe in God." The fat man continued: "They have always believed that human beings are the highest race, so they should not be controlled by gods like slaves, but because they are afraid of the majesty of the Holy Angel Order, they dare not have any ideas. ”

Although most of the light-based spells are ineffective against humans, the point is that the power of faith is infinite and terrifying, as long as the Light Order greets, it is guaranteed that all believers in the Fenrir Empire City will immediately rush into the palace and strip all the high-level clothes.

Seeing that there were more and more believers in the Light Forces, and the scale of joining their so-called Holy Punishment Army was getting bigger and bigger, the top leaders of Fenrir couldn't sit still, but there was no other way, whether it was the number of people or equipment, they were all inferior to them.

"The Fenrir Empire, which considers itself to be the most powerful in the world, wants to get rid of the shackles of the Light Order, but it doesn't dare to think anything about them because it doesn't have good equipment."

"Actually, for the existence of the demon worship organization of the French Alliance Association, whether it is Seth City or the entire upper echelons of the Fenrir Empire, they all turn a blind eye, if this group of madmen can really succeed in summoning the demons, then the light forces will intervene to fight them, and then the humans of the Fenrir Empire can steal the secret methods of their parties and increase their own strength, and finally get rid of the shackles of the light forces, and truly achieve the same level of existence as them."

Locke listened quietly, he hadn't felt in Wrath of the Gods that these NPCs would have such a deep grudge against the forces of light.

Maybe in the future, when the war between light and darkness breaks out, this group of humans will be a good target to use, at least to pull them in front of Castlevania as a shield.

And when it comes to dealing with the forces of light, they seem to be quite willing.

What does a saying come about? Orcs are never slaves? No, it should be that humans will never be slaves.

The fat man was halfway through speaking, took a sip of water, and was about to spread his arms and continue his nonsense, when little Anne rode in on the stout Caesar—she had ridden on its waist before, but now that she had advanced, she could only ride on its towering back, and of course she was still tugging at the rope that went around its mouth.

It seems that even if Caesar evolves into a fierce beast in the future, it will not be able to escape the fate of being ridden after all.

"Hello Miss!" As soon as the fat man saw the little girl, he immediately stood up and nodded flatteringly, and then hurriedly took out some small snacks bought from the street and handed them over and said, "This is filial piety to you, please Miss smile!" ”

"Hmm!" Anne nodded heavily, and accepted the fat man's bribe with a 'count of your acquaintances' on her face.

And the fat man is 'hey, hey, hey' with a cheap smile - there is a saying that little ghosts are difficult, the fat man knows all kinds of doorways in the officialdom, and he knows that the little girl's words and deeds may affect her status in the eyes of the lord, so when facing her, you must be extra careful and try to be cautious.

"Oh, Brother Caesar, this is a gift I brought back to you, you can taste it." Of course, the first fierce general under the lord's seat can't be lazy!

As he spoke, the fat man leaned over and took out a large roasted package of roasted turkey and handed it to it, and Caesar snorted heavily through his nose before bowing his head and gobbling it up.

"Hmm...... I haven't seen you for a few days, and Brother Caesar seems to be much stronger......" Tian Ji said thoughtfully as he looked at the muscular ghoul, and Locke, who was sitting in the rocking chair behind him, coughed, which drew his attention back.

"Tian Ji, I have an idea." Locke thought for a long time just now, and said as if talking to himself, "In this way, we can sell equipment to the Fenrir Empire that is one rank below us, for example, now that the castle is a third-order, then we will sell second-order equipment, so that we can increase income generation without affecting the leading level of our equipment." Of course, the price must not be low, and strange goods can be lived. ”

The second-order rune armor is like paper paste to a mid-third-order ghoul who crushes and shatters as soon as he grabs it.

But even so, human beings still rush to their needs, like a group of hungry. Like a resentful woman who has been thirsty for a long time.

Locke walked back and forth in front like a senior lecturer and said, "If your intelligence is correct, that is, their technology is not good, and our garbage here is of the highest quality to them, then the next plan is simple." ”

"Selling low-level equipment to humans at a high price can not only increase our income, but also slow down or even stagnate their research and development technology, and finally let those fools only know how to rely on and imitate us, which indirectly controls the level of equipment and combat power of their army."

"When they want to fight against the water one day, it is when we harvest, I call this the throat strategy, that is, let them wear our low-level equipment to deal with the forces of light, if they win in the end, then in the absence of enemies, we are likely to become their next target, if they feel that they can rely on the garbage in their hands to do something to us, then it is the moment to break their necks!"

"Oh~~"

The fat man and Anne couldn't help but applaud as they marveled - what a devil, playing with everyone!

For the things that humans may turn against the water one day in the future, Locke has full confidence that he can kill them before they make a move, of course, the common enemy of Castlevania and the Fenrir Empire is naturally the force of light.

As for the demonic forces that will appear in the future, if they dare to interfere with the plan, they will be destroyed directly.

"Finally, remember to open a few more channels with different prices, so that they think they can find the best one, which is actually our people."

"Hey, hey, understood."

Just as Locke was about to say something else, the voice of the assistant elf came:

"The lab reports that the ghost nobles who went out have found the best quality evil spirits."

The heart of Nemesis has been found.

Locke was a little stunned when he heard this...... It can't be a dream, right? (To be continued)