Arms dealer in another world

Arms dealer in another world

158 New Weapons Factory Completed

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The Lothian Weapons Factory, which is built by the Guard and Red Crystal tribes together, has been built without a problem.

In this process, and even after the plant was completed, the most important thing to consider was information control.

More information on how to make weapons in a weapons factory goes to the empire.

Needless to say, there was nothing good about going over to the Anti-Imperial Alliance or Krimson Rose for security.

Security was more concerned with security control than anything else. Not to mention the production of weapons, but also the fact that Dwarves came directly from the Red Crystal Tribe.

The dwarves were also firmly committed, so the information did not go unnoticed.

Fortunately, the weapons factory is in a good location for information control.

A cave used to be used by the Allies of the Antiquities as a hideout. Once located in a remote location, there is only one road and at least it is a narrow and rough road, given the location and structure

It was hard to sneak up on a spy without anyone knowing.

But just in case, security was concerned about information control.

With all the information under control, the weapons factory took about a month to complete.

A month later, the guards and the dwarves held a small party celebrating the completion of the factory.

“Then let's do it here too! ”

“To our prosperity! ”

Nearly twenty dwarves have gathered beer and meat to party. Watching the outside in the meantime.

I didn't forget. It was an iron-like system that set up a guard post and examined it with spirits.

The escort party also participates in the completion party.

Everyone ate the meat well, but the beer did not. Cecilia and Lucas drank a glass or two of the Dwarves' beer, but the guard didn't even speak.

“Have a drink, too. ”

“Yes! All this is thanks to you! ”

You politely refuse to guard the favor of the dwarves.

“I'm sorry, but I'm a bad drinking quality. ”

“Beer doesn't suit you? ”

“Humans do, though. ”

Fortunately, even the Dwarves understood the security.

In fact, the fate of the body was a lie. It was just the doctrine of security that, unless it was absolutely inevitable to drink alcohol, it was possible not to drink alcohol.

After not being an artist, you can never think straight with alcohol or drugs or drunk minds. It's not enough to think about this in a sane way 24 hours a day.

With that belief, an armed escort will be

I didn't drink either. Instead, what he chose was coffee.

The guard pulls out a special tool for the dwarves. Suddenly, the glass mug looked like a cup with a metal lid, but when viewed closely, the metal lid also showed a metallic fertilizer connected to the piston.

A tool called 'French Press’ or ‘Coffee Press’ on Earth.

The guard put the coffee bean powder that had been made in advance by a familiar hand gesture into the French press. Then, I boiled it, put a little cooled water, and then pressed the piston to extract the coffee.

The completeness of the french press that was first created in this world was not at the highest level, but still useful.

“You're making coffee, right? ”

Lucas is curious as he watches the guard handle French press. Cecilia and a few Dwarves were also looking at what security guards were doing with a surprised look on their faces.

“Yes, I'm making a very special coffee. ”

Definitely a very special coffee. Who in the world would have used French press to pour coffee before escort?

You couldn't have imagined an empire at the top of the world.

In this world, coffee was enough to be called "Turkish coffee". Certainly Turkish coffee was not a bad coffee, but it was not the style that the guards liked to drink.

On Earth, the escort prefers to drink coffee directly down to the French press. It was because I felt that I could drink the best quality coffee compared to the effort or time I put in.

The fact that the quality of coffee brewed on French fries is well established by the world's coffee experts.

In fact, it was okay to say "the truth."

I've always wanted to drink coffee brewed with French press in this world. But I couldn't afford a French press more than anything else, so I just put it off.

But now that I had some time to spare, I decided to do a little luxury for myself. It had little to do with the business and was truly luxurious for my entertainment.

The escort who finished extracting the coffee asked Cecilia Lucas and the other Dwarves who were interested after partly following their share.

“Do you want me to split it? ”

Once, the Dwarves were not interested in coffee. Rather, I was more interested in a machine called the French Press, which was made by referring to them.

“Show me the machine. ”

“We built it, but I didn't know it worked like this. ”

As French press became a spectacle for Dwarves, the coffee dropped only to Cecilia and Lucas.

Lucas nodded his head after drinking coffee with curious eyes.

“It's rich and deep. Just don't boil it.

Poetry tastes different than coffee. ”

“You know how to drink coffee? ”

“Of course. When you don't have enough sleep, you don't get much blood. ”

Unlike Lucas, who knows the taste of coffee well, Cecilia reacts similarly to when she used to drink coffee. After a sip, Shigo frowned and placed the cup on the table.

The guard who saw the scene smiled.

“I wish there was something like sugar or milk,

“Ω • • You just don't have to eat it. ”

“Hehe.”

The guard smiled and drank all the coffee he had. Although the surroundings are noisy, sometimes it was not bad to enjoy this leisure time.

But I couldn't enjoy it comfortably with complete peace of mind. It was doubtful that there could be a 'completely relaxing time to enjoy' while doing this work, but I couldn't be more relaxed now.

Immediately, I was also concerned about the Empire, the Anti-Imperial Alliance, and Crimson Rose.

Until today, when the factory was completed, no sentiment was given as to the deployment of a large force from the empire to the Rothian province.

Instead, there was information that the Anti-Imperial Alliance and Crimson Rose were causing a crisis of great and small proportions across the empire.

The Empire is focusing on cleaning up the imperial affairs and restoring public minds before gathering their strength and destroying the rooms in Rotia.

Then, of course, at some point, it can suddenly change and send a large force to Rotia. Given the empire's low power, it was a possibility we could never ignore.

In addition, the anti-Imperial Alliance and Crimson Rose had to be concerned. I don't just care about being friends, I care about the worst.

I also had to use the possibility that I could be an enemy.

They may be interested in the weapons production skills of the Guards and Red Crystal Tribe and may send spies or otherwise approach this factory.

Even though they had absolutely no intention of doing so now, they could not completely dispense with their doubts. Suspicion was an essential quality in escorting myself and retaining this business.

But now the biggest concern in the head of security was neither the Empire, nor the Anti-Imperial Alliance nor Crimson Rose.

Immediately, it was an invisible imir.

‘What do you want? ’

‘It's not great. You know how much I want to be in the business? ’

Imir, to be precise, stated that the giant behind him was interested in the escort business. If that giant was some kind of nobleman of the machete, it might be worth considering.

But the giant that Imir spoke of was more than that.

"Does it mean you want to be in the business? ’

‘Exactly what he means behind my back. ’

Who is he? ’

‘My Lord.'

‘• • • • What? ’

‘I know your ears are fine. Rejoice. The Demon King is interested in your business. He also wants to invest in your business. ’

The great man in the background of Imir, and in the business of escorting.

He was the ruler of the Magic Cube, the Demon King.

Security has put a hold on the answer.

In fact, even if imir himself, or someone as noble as the majesty of the court, wanted to participate in the business, he could not immediately answer.

Even if it guarantees a large advantage, the risk is also clear.

I can't believe they're the Demon King.

This was not a condition that would be easily acceptable unless the neck flew immediately if the hot stone was not accepted. No matter how profitable it was, it was too risky to worry about it.

There are two worlds in this Eril.

One giant glug, Pangea, that exists on the ground.

And there is one giant underground continent, a landmark.

Pangea and Mamae have always been enemies of the crippled. The two worlds have been fighting each other for thousands of years, and have tried everything to destroy each other.

Nevertheless, the decision was not made because the distance between the two worlds was far, and proximity was not easy, and the national power and academic and weapons levels of the two worlds were not significantly different.

In such a situation, when you know John Jae of the weapon called Guard,

It was natural for the Demon King to show his interest.

A balance of two worlds that spans thousands of years. It can be turned upside down by the guard's weapon, to be precise.

Just as new weapons are spreading in Pangea, the machinery can be considered to need new weapons.

Plus, Imir knew a lot about security. He's from another world, and he has the knowledge and the texts.

If imir knew that, the Horseman behind him would know that.

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In fact, even if the guard was the position of the Demon King that was behind the imir, no, imir, it would not be idle.

He wasn't scouting security, he was kidnapping them, and then he tried to absorb everything he had.

Failure to do so was also the reason the security guard doubted imir's words.

Maybe everything he says is called bluffing. A brawl to hide the true purpose and confuse the opponent.

He was hovering around the guard, especially with his hands.

There is a possibility that there is something else about not using it.

What is the truth of imir? And how to respond to his proposal.

If he refused, he would have refused and seen it. But neither did I. If imir had been willing, he could have killed Cecilia, whom he had corrupted, and perhaps security, as well.

It was hard to expect that no matter how good a gun the guards had, they would be able to stop him from attacking us. For now.

Then it's best to stall. But will imir tolerate stalling?

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