The variety of these veins may be abundant for goblins, but they are not worth mentioning in the entire territory of Marin.

"Do you think these muskets, and the equipment in the factories that make them, can be sold?"

At the door of the weapons factory, which was full of goblin corpses, Marin had an anti-materiel rifle in his hand, and asked his subordinates as he looked closely.

"I don't think so, Captain, ah no, Captain." Answering Marin's question was the squad leader of the Iron Horse Cavalry Regiment, Turias, who was one of the few more business-minded people in the cavalry, as he was a cityman, and a pure-blooded cityman.

Before becoming a knight of the Marin Cavalry, he was a small merchant living in the underground area of New Pompeii.

His family was in business, so after his father's retirement, he inherited his family's business: a hardware store that sold all kinds of practical hardware tools.

His body has not undergone any mechanical modifications, as he has been daydreaming since he was a child. Unlike most city dwellers, Turrias was a very envious of the wilderness.

Of course, it wasn't those congenitally defective, deformed wilderness people, who were called aliens at that time.

What he envied was those transcendent aliens who were born normal, no different from ordinary city people in appearance, and who were born with powerful transcendent powers.

He was very envious of this, and this was because he watched too many fantasy works when he was a child, which led to daydreaming all day long.

However, he is not a squad leader, just a very ordinary knight. Because he doesn't have a good brain...... No, because his tactical literacy is relatively average, and he can't take on the big responsibility of commanding.

There are tribesmen in Marin's cavalry team, and the other party's name is Bottle Cap, a teenager from the Katatl tribe, who is very strong, and is the strongest man in the cavalry team second only to Marin.

"This weapon ......," Turrias looked at Marin's anti-materiel rifle for a moment, "it's just a shoddy gunpowder weapon, and it doesn't mean much." ”

"That's for the tribe...... Uh, forget it. Marin wanted to sell it to the Katatl tribe to make toys for the tribal kids, but the next second he gave up on the idea.

Or they can receive a transplant of foreign cells, but the success rate of this transplant is very low and requires a large amount of pre-culture, which is extremely expensive.

A gunshot rang out, followed by a knight's loud shout. Instead of Marin, it is a good illustration of why this kind of thing is not suitable for the tribesmen.

But now, his dream has come true. Of course, because of his background, his business cell is still a lot higher than the other knights of the cavalry.

It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I'm afraid that the tribesmen will use these things to make trouble.

"Fuck, don't play with this thing!"

The tribesmen's martial arts talents are all very good, but again, such talents come at a price, and that price is ......

Anyway, Turrias definitely didn't have any money, and he couldn't afford either of the above two methods.

They are more innocent.

Ordinary city dwellers cannot acquire superpowers like transcendent aliens even after transformation, and if urban people want to gain the same power as those transcendent aliens, they need to undergo some mechanized transformation.

"Bang!"

It's not that the tribesmen can't use this weapon that uses gunpowder to propel projectiles, it's just that they can't be made with these goblins.

Thinking of such weapons, there are many better things in the city than these things, and they have safety locks and can be used by even fools.

Instead of using this, it is better to go to the city and buy it, even though it is not actually sold in the tribe.

"Woooooooooooo

"Wow!!! Wow!!! ”

After that gunshot, a powerful roar followed, and with the cheers of the tribesmen's bottle caps, Marin looked that way.

Immediately, he spotted a giant beast in steel armor driving out from behind the factory gate opposite.

The well-informed Marin, of course, knows what this thing is, this is a tank. While Marlin was on his way to hunt down the goblin leader, the four knights left behind in the Goblins' Valley Auto Factory came across an armored chariot that had been improvised and pushed out.

Even from the perspective of humans like Marin, this armored fighting vehicle can be called a 'behemoth'.

It has a length of 12 meters and a height of 5 meters, and the overall shape resembles a large water tank.

"What the fuck, what are these goblins doing with something this big? What's the point? Marin looked at the beast that drove out at an extremely slow speed, whether it was turning or all kinds of data that could only be described as tragedy, and there were so many turrets that it was confusing, and asked another knight of the Knights on the side.

"Uh...... I think it's pretty good, Captain. ”

"It's really pretty." Marin glanced at the multi-turret Cult loyalist for a moment, then nodded his head in agreement.

"This one can be sold for money, Captain." Turias, a business elite in the ranks, said, "This thing should be able to sell for some money in both the city and the tribe." ”

"Can this thing be sold?" Marin looked at Turias, a little surprised. "Who will buy it?"

"The war beast created by the goblins, this is a very rare thing, as long as the news of a goblin clan that has entered the industrial civilization is released and officially verified. The collectors in New Pompeii will definitely be interested in it. ”

"In addition, we can also fence off the area where they live, and keep the buildings and wreckage, so that we can also charge entrance fees for a scenic spot!"

"How much can it be sold for?"

Turias walked over to the war's raised hand and looked up and down for a moment. The front of the tank had several holes, most of which were concentrated in the cockpit, and it looked like the goblin driving the car should have died a terrible death, all of them being pierced into hedgehogs by javelins.

After scrutinizing it, Turias turned around and returned to Marin's side, holding out five fingers toward him, "At least fifty Dark Gold Coins to start." ”

The Great Dark Gold Coin is a high-value currency issued by the Great Dark Empire after the founding of the country, a large golden eagle coin weighs thirty-five grams, as for the purchasing power, it is a lot of money anyway.

At least fifty Great Dark Empire gold coins, one weighing thirty-five grams, and the gold is four hundred yuan per gram in the hometown of Wu Yun, the founder of the Great Dark Empire, and it is even higher here.

"So valuable?" Marin was a little incredulous when he heard Turias' offer, "Isn't this a multi-turret chariot?" It's still so abstract......"

"But it's made by goblins, and no matter where the goblins got this technology, they can make this with their brains, and that's the biggest reason why it can sell for this price." Turrias Road.

"." Hearing Turias' offer, Marin smacked his lips, "Rich people are really rich......"

Even in Wuyun's Great Dark Empire, the gap between the rich and the poor exists the same. Although the Great Dark Empire is definitely a paradise in the eyes of the low-level city people like Marin in the past, some dark sides still exist in this empire.

Because it was related to the final task score, Wu Yun didn't go on a killing spree. Therefore, in his country, fish that slipped through the net are indispensable.

(End of chapter)