Moby Dick Island.

Rosen was right, after the battle of Seabreeze Valley, there were constantly lords coming to him to buy guns and ammunition.

First, Master Ravan asked himself to replenish his ammunition.

Then there was the messenger of White Sands City, who gritted his teeth and bought 20,000 guns and 2 million rune bullets.

Then there was Bibo City, Broken Leaf City, and Red Rock City, all of which came to buy.

Among the six cities in the east, Archmage Turan's White Eagle City is very calm and has not moved.

In short, Rosen's low-end firearms inventory was directly emptied, and a large number of orders were owed.

The vaults of the ADB are swelling at an alarming rate, and more and more talented people are coming to the islands.

There are rich people and people, and the scale of each refining workshop is naturally expanding rapidly, and the production capacity of various combat magic weapons has skyrocketed.

With one plane in half a day, 2,000 ordinary rifles a day, and 200,000 low-end rune bullets a day, the entire Moby Dick Island quickly transformed into a wild war machine.

But soon new problems arose.

The resources of the archipelago are insufficient.

Even if there are some local resources on Moby Dick Island, the Crescent Collar has greatly increased the price of various ores, and the ice dwarves have also been desperately mining, but it is still not enough.

The lack of resources greatly restricts the continued increase in production capacity, and also limits the cultivation of precision refining mages.

This will affect the construction of the Great Floating City in the future, and it must be resolved as soon as possible.

What to do?

Rosen has been thinking about this for a while.

"Do you want to buy it from the Great Lords of the East?"

After thinking about it, he snuffed out the idea.

The intelligence told him that the various Great Lords of the East had recently formed a Teal Alliance, and they were concentrating on a big thing.

Percy analyzed that these high lords were likely preparing to go all out to kill the Storm Alliance first, and then come to deal with Moby Dick Island.

In this case, if you ask the big lord to buy resources, the other party will definitely pay a high price and earn back the money spent on buying guns.

That would be equivalent to making guns for the other party for free.

"Going to Angry Waves to buy it?"

After thinking about it, I also rejected the idea.

The Storm Alliance led by Master Ravan tasted victory, and with the guns and bullets supported by Moby Dick Island, their numbers rapidly expanded, and their momentum was like a rainbow, defeating the major lords' armies one after another.

The number of territories controlled by the Allied forces increased dramatically, and with it increased ambitions.

They have also become wary of Moby Dick Island, and have also set up a large workshop of their own, trying to imitate the rune gun.

It is said that there are already initial results, so if you ask them to buy resources, you will also be slaughtered.

"Well, then I'll buy it elsewhere."

Except for the eastern realm, all other realms are fine.

The most needed thing to make guns and cannons is ore, and among the five realms, the most abundant ore resources are the western realm.

The western border is adjacent to the volcanic highlands, and the ore veins are one after another, and they cannot be mined.

With this in mind, Rosen wrote a letter to Gonzalence, Duke of the West, explaining the idea of buying ore.

About two days after the letter was sent, I received a reply from the Duke of the West.

The letter paper material is written on blue gold paper, but it is a low-grade blue gold paper, which is prone to wrinkles, impure color, and poor waterproofness.

Rosen looked at it and sighed secretly: "Everyone says that the west is poor and barren, I didn't believe it before, but now I look at it, this is true." ”

The letter in front of me not only had some tide, but also carried a few wisps of dust from the western realm.

When I opened the letter, the first sentence read.

'Gonzania from the West, salutes the Master! ’

Rosen's pupils shrank as he saw it.

"Oops~ I'll go, how can I stand this."

This is a duke, and although he has the name of a master of flowing numbers, it is all a false name that everyone cheers for, but it is not a real strength.

But when you look closely, it's a little strange.

"Gonzania. I think the Duke of the Westlands was Gonzalen, right? ”

The Westside Messenger was in front of him, and Rosen asked directly.

The messenger replied.

"The old duke Gonzalence died of the Black Dragon Dragon Flame half a month ago, and the third daughter Gonzania took his place."

"Duke Gonzania is 29 years old, but she is already an extremely powerful level 9 flame warrior, and it is she who took the risk to retrieve her father's remains."

As he spoke, the messenger looked heavy, but his tone was full of reverence for the new duke.

Rosen was also full of emotion, and secretly said in his heart: "The duke actually died in Longyan, and the transcendent rebellion is getting closer and closer." ”

But then again, at the age of 29, he became the pinnacle of the Flame Great Samurai, and dared to take the risk to pick up the remains of his old father, with this talent and courage, it is no wonder that he can break through the multiple restrictions of gender and the order of the eldest and youngest, and become the new duke.

He praised from the bottom of his heart: "Duke Gonzania is really a rare hero~"

He continued to watch.

"Master, my western realm is a bitter place, and I lack nothing but dust. Talents, resources, and techniques are far inferior to those of the East. ”

"At the university meeting, I heard that the master had created a dragon slaying artifact, and my father and I were very excited, but we also knew that this artifact must be very expensive, and its price was far from what I could afford in the western realm."

"We also thought about building our own refining workshop to create artifacts, but after trying for a few months, we found that the difficulty was unbelievable."

Seeing this, Rosen couldn't help but laugh.

"The royal family can't imitate it with all their might, and of course the Western Realm can't."

Continue reading the letter.

"But the Western Realm faces a serious threat from the volcanic highlands, and there is an extremely urgent need for a dragon slaying artifact."

"So, a number of archmages suggested to me that I directly order the most powerful dragon slaying artifact from you, and I personally think this method is feasible."

"It just so happens that I have a lot of stones in the west, and the master needs stones. Therefore, I am willing to exchange all kinds of ores for the most advanced and powerful flying magic weapons for you, the more the better. ”

As soon as Rosen's heart jumped, he was very moved.

He pondered.

"The need for the West is real and urgent."

"If an extraordinary rebellion breaks out, the Westlands will be at the forefront of the fight against the dragons. If the Western Realm had a strong enough Sky Power, then the pressure on the other realms would be much smaller. ”

"The most important thing is that if the western border is a battlefield, it will also be the western border that will be destroyed by the war, and the rear can be preserved."

Thinking like this, Rosen became more and more excited.

But there are concerns.

"What if there are too many planes in the western realm, and you are not willing to stay in a poor place, and you will return to the horse to deal with other realms with a shot?"

If you think about it, this is extremely unlikely.

As long as the belief in the Golden God does not fall and the guardian spirit is still there, it is unlikely that this kind of rotten thing will happen, but it is not excluded that the transcendent battle will break out and the order will collapse.

"But then again, I built the plane, and I have to find me for follow-up maintenance, and I also made the rune shells for the cannon.

There are guns but no bullets, and the guns are burning sticks.

Of course, the other party can find a way to make artillery shells, but the production capacity is definitely far less than its own, and at most it can only be a temporary emergency.

Thinking of this, he had already agreed ninety percent in his heart.

There was still some content on the stationery, and Rosen continued to read.

"As a fellow lord, I suspect that the Master must be worried, after all, he is pretending his most powerful weapon to him. To reassure the master, I have two options. ”

"First, I'll let my eldest brother, the second heir to the title, the rank 4 Grand Samurai Gonzalond, come to your island as a trade liaison."

This is a bit of a hostage, which is enough to show the sincerity of the Duke of the West.

"Second, my father has three daughters, the eldest sister and the second sister are both married. I've been focusing on martial arts for many years, and I haven't found a husband who can catch my eye yet. If the master does not give up, he can marry me as the wife of the West. ”

"Of course, it is also possible to implement the two programs together."

Seeing this, Rosen couldn't help but admire.

"What a strange woman. The character is really straightforward, what to say, it is not empty at all, no wonder it can achieve the peak martial arts of mortals. ”

Then since the other party is so sincere, Rosen naturally can't go too far.

Even if you marry a wife, there are already three, and you really can't have more.

And a strange woman like Gonzania must be a wild horse, and he cannot control it.

That's all it takes to implement the first option.

In addition, the most advanced aircraft naturally cannot be sold, and can only be given to the second-class, but also has the ability to slay dragons, the improved version of Sky One.

The reason is also simple, the most advanced technology is immature and difficult to mass-produce.

Thinking of this, he began to write a reply, detailing the details in a humble tone, and then carefully sealed the letter and handed it to the messenger.

After the opening of trade in the western border, it should be able to alleviate some of the shortage of resources.

After writing the letter, another thought flashed through Rosen's mind.

"The dragons are extremely vindictive and intelligent, and one day they will know that I built the plane."

"The sky is so vast, if the dragon is determined to attack, it will always find me here and strike me with a wave of decapitation."

"You have to prepare for this."

How to prepare?

With such a powerful sky power as the opponent's dragon, the best way is naturally to dig a solid underground bomb shelter.

Not only digging caves to hide people, but also digging caves to hide workshops.

The hole dug should not only be deep, but also strong, and the wall of the cave should be reinforced with master petrification, and the reinforcement should be dozens or hundreds of meters, which should be enough to block the extraordinary blow of the sky.

And not only will the island be built, but if you are lucky enough to get a large territory in the future, you will have to make similar preparations.

"Plan ahead to have the last laugh, let's do it now!"

He began writing a plan and named it Dungeons & Dragons.

After it was written, it was handed over to the Minister of Construction, Hal, for argumentation.

Rosen himself stretched out and went to the refining workshop to continue building the plane.

Airplanes can be used for personal use, and they can be sold to make a lot of money, so naturally the more the better.

After a fight, it was almost the time Fischl had agreed.

So, Rosen brought a storybook and a barbecue grill and came to the islands and reefs of the archipelago again.

When I landed, I found that Fischl had already arrived early, and was sitting lazily on the edge of the reef, and for a moment I slapped the sea with my fishtail.

When she saw the plane in the sky, she leaned back, supported her upper body with both hands, and looked up at the plane slowly falling in the sky.

After Lawson fell, Fischl asked curiously, "How did you fly this plane?" ”

Lawson explained casually as he moved down the dry charcoal fire.

"A spell designed according to the attraction of the earth."

"The attraction of the earth? Oh~yes~ I didn't think of that, it's so funny! ”

Fischl's eyes lit up, and he tossed a stone up and down, as if he wanted to explore the attraction of the earth.

But soon the inquiry fails, after all, the imagination alone will soon reach the end of the imagination, and Fischl does not have a real desire for knowledge, or rather, does not have enough logical thinking.

She is a very emotional person.

Set up the grill, grill lamb chops, hand over sparkling ale, and Fischl is completely immersed in the good time of the afternoon barbecue.

Rosen also moved himself a leather chair and leaned on it, holding a storybook in his hand.

"Today, I'm going to tell you the story of a fish princess."

Fischl's eyes lit up: "Ah~ Is it my clan?" Interesting. ”

Rosen explained.

"This is a story from across the sea, about an ungrateful land prince and an infatuated mermaid princess, in short, a tragedy, you have to be prepared."

"Hmm~~ I'm looking forward to it more and more, you can talk about it."

Rosen began to speak.

Half an hour later, halfway through the story, Fischl was already in tears and couldn't even control it and began to sob.

"My fellow is too miserable~"

Then he looked at Rosen with dreamy eyes full of tears: "Will you do the same to me?" ”

Rosen immediately raised his hand and swore.

"Lord Fischl, if I do something like this to you, then I will not have any happiness for the rest of my life, and I will be turned into a droplet in the sea on the spot, a soul."

Fischl hurriedly covered Rosen's mouth: "I'm just asking you, who made you swear so much." ”

Although he said this, he was very happy, and as soon as he turned his body, he came to Lawson's side, pillowed his head on the latter's knee, and said in a confused tone: "Lawson ~ Are people on land as interesting as you?" ”

Rosen shook his head: "Most of them are not interesting, and a few of them are interesting, but I dare to proudly say that I have the most stories in the world in my head, and no one can tell me." ”

Fischl had a heartfelt compliment: "Oh~ Then you are really a knowledgeable landman, I think I am deeply fascinated by you." Otherwise, I'll be your wife, just like the mermaid princess in the story. ”

The tone is similar to that of a young girl who is in love.

Lawson's heart shook slightly: "It's broken~ It's too hard~"

Fischl sensed Rosen's mood change and looked up at him with a blurred gaze filled with tears.

"Aren't you happy, honey?"

Rosen shook his head: "No, it's because I have several wives on land, I'm afraid I can't marry you." ”

Fischl smiled slightly, and the fishtail gently slapped the reef and made a 'pop' sound, as if he didn't care at all.

"Are they as fascinated by you as I am?"

Rosen thought for a moment and said, "I fascinated them, and they fascinated me. ”

Fischl looked at Rosen seriously: "Then did I charm you?" ”

Rosen also lowered his head, his eyes unblinking, looking at Fischl's dreamy blue eyes, recalling in his mind the experience of being completely different from a human woman these days, but still a wonderful taste, and nodded.

"You're fascinated by me too."

"Then I'll be your wife in the ocean~~~"

Since the words have come to such an extent, and the land and sea will not intersect, Rosen nodded: "Okay~~"

Fichelton was very happy, took Rosen's hand and said, "My dear, then my territory is your territory, come, I will take you to inspect the new territory." ”

Rosen believed this, because Fischl was too emotional, and he said it on a whim, and when the interest was gone, it was estimated that he would make up for it.

It's a common territory, but it's up to me. ’

That's tantamount to saying nothing.

But it's a good thing.

At this time, Fischl took out a gold pearl necklace and put it around Rosen's neck.

"The gift of the azure ocean. With this, you can freely cross the ocean with me~"

Rosen was also very curious about the situation at the bottom of the archipelago, so he jumped into the sea with Fischl's traction.

Many book lovers are looking forward to the mermaid, which makes Lao Mo very surprised and a little incomprehensible. But since it is a request from a book friend, Lao Mo will write it as soon as possible.

But whether he can satisfy his book friends, Lao Mo doesn't dare to guarantee it, after all, his vision is limited.

(End of chapter)