"We people, I'm really happy today......" After negotiating the specific rules of trade with Seris's people, Sinampei couldn't help but hum happily.

Can he not be excited? It may be that in order to occupy the market here and ship quickly, the price of the goods given by the Ceris fleet is much lower than the price that has been sold by the Selman merchants, that is, once these goods are sold, Sinan Pei will immediately make a lot of money.

It should be true that Capet is closer to the western outlet of the Central Sea than the Saranyi States, and if the Seris fleet does not dock here, but goes directly to Saranyi, Sinampei feels that he may not even be able to catch a chicken feather. I have to say that in this era, the purchasing power of those commercial republics is too strong, and compared to them, the nobles who only know how to make money by guarding their estates can be called the poor of the poor.

This is an indispensable God-given opportunity, and in addition to these goods, Sinampei still has the spare power to purchase 2,000 arquebuses.

Should it be said that it is really worthy of being the work of a traverser? After seeing the sample of the musket, Sinan Pei could only sigh like this. Compared with the muskets of the Selman Empire, the performance of these muskets is superior, the effective range is as much as fifteen meters more, and even from the perspective of ergonomics, Sinampei can't find any faults. Sinan Pei felt that he didn't need to make any improvements at all, and he could use this as a template to produce his own musket.

Apart from...... The bayonet under these arquebuses was too short outside. It is clear that since the bayonet was loaded, it is quite possible that this musket was designed to arm troops with a high proportion of firearms. However, its designers apparently did not take into account that the length of the Eugenia's cavalry spear and spear seemed to be a little longer than that of the Orient.

It's not a big deal, though. Sinan Pei thought about the hydraulic press he had built, and left this little trouble behind. Now that it is possible to manufacture cold weapons on a large scale, it is really not a big problem that the specifications of the bayonet are a little unsatisfactory.

And most importantly, these muskets turned out to be brand new and had not been used at all.

Sinan Pei sighed, happy and a little worried at the same time, that Kawagoe Tetsu dared to rest assured that such an advanced weapon would be exported to Eugenia, and how far did he climb the technology tree in the Celestial Empire?

Unconsciously, Sinan Pei has begun to slowly substitute himself into this era.

He was worried about Capet's long-term future. If you don't hurry up and work hard, one day in the future, Capet will be colonized by the Celestial Empire, right?

Although as a member of the Celestial Empire, Sinan Pei felt an inexplicable excitement about this. But if it was for the sake of his descendants, he would hate that Kawagoe Tetsu to death -- Do you say that you can't rise peacefully! There is such a big market inside the Celestial Empire, and you have to open maps all over the world to do trade, isn't this sincere not to give others a way to live?

However, if you think about it from another perspective, whether there are other traversers or not, if you are in that position in Sinan Pei, you will definitely encourage overseas exploration and trade.

Whoever discovers the new world first will have the future in his hands, isn't it? Even if there may not be a new continent in this time and space, an open and enterprising nation will certainly become an important pole in the future world. As a person who came here from the earth in the 21st century, Sinampei firmly believes in this. He believed that the Kawagoe Tetsu Commander would also see it.

Si Nanpei understands that it is useless to complain about others after all, which makes his mood that he just got excited fall into a trough.

The north of Capet is still under the occupation of the Caledonians, while the Selman Empire has been aggressive, suppressing the living space of the Litian cultists, for the current Capet, where is the way forward?

Shortly after the negotiations, the sky had darkened.

Theresa stumbled back.

When Sinan Pei saw his girlfriend come back, he put on a smiling face again, and was about to go up and give a warm hug, but the complicated and depressed expression on Trisa's face startled Sinan Pei, even when the situation was difficult, Si Nanpei never saw Trisha put on this expression.

In Sinampei's impression, her hostess likes to cry more, and it is the kind of crying that changes her face. But this is just a means to use his own advantages to gain benefits for himself, and Sinampei didn't feel that Theresa, who was actually very strong in her heart, would really cry sometimes.

But it turned out that he was still too superficial.

Sinampei smiled and opened his arms, and Theresa did not joke with Sinampei as usual this time, but threw herself directly into his arms and choked up.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you today?" Si Nanpei smiled and patted her back, but found that her hands were stained with dust.

Si Nanpei was really worried this time. Theresa, who usually loves cleanliness very much, has never been so dirty as she is today.

"No, nothing. Theresa wiped her tears, "It's just a little bit of sand in her eyes." ”

This is clearly a lie.

Sinan Pei thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Is it related to Christina?"

Theresa didn't speak again, but lay on Sinampei and cried bitterly. She couldn't hold back her tears any longer.

Anyone who knows what their descendants will become like that will become, I'm afraid it will be like that. But after all, she didn't tell Si Nanpei what she knew.

It's so sad.

Sinampei didn't speak again, but just quietly hugged Theresa, letting time pass at will.

He knows that sometimes a sad person needs not the comfort of pale words, but the warm embrace of others, and sometimes, a thousand words are not as good as a person's body temperature.

It's really hard to describe that feeling in words. If anything, it should be a sense of reassurance, and the long-tired soul will be rested and rejuvenated in such an embrace.

......

But compared to Theresa, Christina has no one to rely on. She didn't even dare to allow herself to live in the port of Masaak, she only dared to find a dead tree in the wilderness, and in its hollowed out branches, curled up and waited for tomorrow.

"That's really unpleasant...... Hmph, but it's like we're in the family. Christina looked at the moon in the night sky and muttered, "The confidence that comes out of my bones is much stronger than my hapless father, and it's about the same as my grandfather......

"But I'm still not reconciled......"