"Your Majesty, the function of our aircraft does not stop at daily air travel, its potential is immeasurable, it can also be converted into military use, becoming the guardian of our continent." Marco Polo confidently declared, his fingers tapping lightly on the table, each stroke synchronized with his words, as if to emphasize the significance of his remarks.

Liu Qingge was a wise and observant monarch who was not fooled by Marco Polo's exaggerated words, but saw firmness and confidence in her eyes.

Her heart seemed to beat more intensely in his chest, and she was intrigued by the opportunity that might change the fate of his country. She slowly picked up the teacup in her hand, and the clear tea swayed in the cup, revealing a slight tea fragrance.

"So, Mr. Mark, can you show us what it can be used for?" Liu Qingge asked leisurely, his voice calm and deep, like a lake in the middle of the night, undisturbed, but full of unknowns.

Marco Polo smiled slightly, a hint of pride in the corners of his eyes. He knew that he had managed to attract the attention of Liu Qingge, and this was his victory, and it was the victory of their entire team. He leaned forward, his hands folded on the table, his eyes determined and confident.

"Naturally, Your Majesty will come to visit our factory tomorrow." Marco Polo's words ended like a perfect engagement, and his voice floated through the air like a kind of anticipatory teaser. His eyes sparkled with a unique light, a light full of confidence and anticipation for the future. His fingers tapped lightly on the table, striking a melody that was the anticipation of tomorrow, of being able to show the might of their aircraft, of being able to show their glory.

The next day, the sun had just risen, and the golden light sprinkled on the earth, bringing light to everything. Liu Qingge followed Marco Polo to visit the factory of the aircraft. She was wearing a light white dress, as if it was a flowing cloud, floating in and coming. His eyes were full of curiosity, full of interest in these wonderful aircraft.

Located in the northernmost part of the city, the Aircraft Factory occupies a vast area like a separate castle. The architecture of the factory is futuristic, with sleek lines and a touch of technology. And those aircraft that are being built are more like works of art, and every detail reveals delicacy and ingenuity.

Marco Polo took Liu Qingge to visit the entire factory, he introduced every link and detail in detail, and his words were full of enthusiasm and pride. And Liu Qingge was also infected by his enthusiasm, and her eyes were full of love and admiration for aircraft.

After visiting the factory, Marco Polo took Liu Qingge to board a finished aircraft, and they flew in the sky together, experiencing the feeling of freedom. And that feeling also verified Marco Polo's pride and confidence in the aircraft.

On this day, Marco Polo fulfilled his expectations, he showed the great strength of their aircraft, and also gave Liu Qingge a deeper understanding and knowledge of aircraft. Their hearts are full of expectations, looking forward to more surprises and possibilities that will be brought by aircraft in the future.

"Your Majesty, I have some concerns about the sales of our aircraft in overseas markets." Marco Polo said, his eyes glinting with deep worry, as if he was shrouded in the darkness of the future.

He was dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, revealing an aura of wealth, but his eyes were sharp and unignorant, like a falcon staring at its prey.

"The sales of our aircraft in overseas markets are really good and profitable. However, I have always had a concern that if the other side also uses this technology militarily, it will have a certain deterrent effect on our Apocalypse Empire. Marco Polo's words were filled with deep apprehension.

Liu Qingge pondered for a moment, then nodded, she looked at Marco Polo with a look of approval in her eyes. "Mistress Mark is right." He said calmly, but there was a deep concern in his words.

Liu Qingge's decisiveness and wisdom are unquestionable, and her eyes reveal a firm determination to pay attention to national security. He knows that as a ruler, he should not only see the immediate benefits, but also the threats that may be brought by the future.

"Your Majesty, we can't sell our most advanced flying machines to other countries." Marco Polo once again gave his opinion, his voice full of firmness. "If they intrude into our airspace in our aircraft, it will be a great threat to our Apocalypse Empire."

This point of view made Liu Qingge fall into deep thought, and she knew that the questions raised by Marco Polo were something she had to take seriously. Although the technology of the flying machine has brought huge profits, if it is used by enemy countries, it may plunge the Apocalypse Empire into a great crisis. This is a matter of careful consideration.

Liu Qingge's eyes flashed with intelligence, and her fingers unconsciously tapped on the tabletop, thinking about the problem in front of her. Her red lips lifted slightly, and she made a voice as soft as silk, "Then how can we sell the plane to other countries without affecting our trade?" She asked, her tone calm but resolute.

Marco Polo, now an experienced businessman, had sharp but thoughtful eyes. He stroked his beard lightly with his fingers, pondering the question. His gaze slid over Liu Qingge's face, as if searching for answers to her doubts. After a few seconds, he finally spoke, his voice low but determined, "We can sell a simplified version of the aircraft to other countries, so that it will have an impact on our trade, but it won't be too big." ”

Hearing this answer, Shangguan Xizhi, a seasoned politician in the city now, immediately chimed in, "What Master Mark said is right. His tone, though flat, was full of approval, as if he had seen the success of the program.

Liu Qingge listened to their words, her eyes flashed with seriousness, she knew that what Marco Polo and Shangguan Xizhi said was not wrong, but she also knew the importance of trade. She took a deep breath and decided: "Other countries can do as you say, but the sun never sets is kind to us after all, and trade should not be affected, after all, our night market is mutually beneficial." Her voice was calm and resolute, showing her determination to make the decision.

"Your Majesty is wise!"