I have a Black Tech Ball

"What? A thick earth warplane costs 10 trillion, that's too expensive!"

One trillion is one trillion, ten trillion is ten trillion!

"It's not expensive at all, and you snowmen will appreciate their value when you use these planes on the battlefield, they are definitely worth every penny!"

"You can do the math, even an ordinary fighter plane would cost 100 billion each, and our Thick Earth Fighter is best at ranged attacks, if used properly, striking dense areas of the enemy, we can destroy hundreds of ordinary fighters at once, there's absolutely nothing wrong with that."

"Is it expensive, do you calculate for yourself if it's still expensive?"

Terranta laughed bitterly and asked him to say expensive... of course it was expensive, the cheaper the better of course, it would be best to give it to him for free, but Terranta knew that was obviously not possible!

"I'll take another look," Terranta said.

Zhang Tao smiled, "It's fine, take your time to look at it, I have plenty of time."

And buying arms, of course, should be carefully considered.

"The Thunderbolt Fighter needs 1 meg, which is a good price, so you can buy a little bit of it properly." Terry Ranta nodded, the reason why the so-called swift thunderbolts, which could release lightning, were so cheap at just 1 meg, was that the main function of swift thunderbolts was to self-destruct, the equivalent of a grenade!

Flying fast, it can quickly approach enemies and then self-destruct, which is equivalent to a disposable consumable item, and when it self-destructs, it creates a huge wave of energy that deals a devastating blow to nearby enemies.

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For the list of weapons, Terry Ranta saw the end from the beginning: "How about I give you accurate news in three days, your esteemed majesty the prince?"

"No problem at all, then I'll wait for your good news, I'll leave you alone." After saying that Zhang Tao stood up and had to leave, Zhang Tao knew that Terry Lanta would definitely still discuss this matter with his headquarters, and he couldn't decide on this matter.

Three days was enough time.

After personally dropping Zhang Tao off at the door and seeing him disappear aboard his ship, Terry Ranta immediately sent this list to the Snow Emperors so that they could decide on the purchase of weapons.

After receiving this list, the Snow Emperor immediately convened a cabinet meeting to discuss the purchase of weapons this time.

Marshal Srika, who was the highest ranking military general of the Snowman civilization, immediately advised the Snow Emperor after seeing this list, "Emperor, I suggest that we should purchase these weapons in large quantities."

"I believe that these are definitely not the latest weaponry of the Techno Ball Empire, but even these weapons are unavailable to us, we couldn't even buy them if we wanted to in the past, but now someone is selling them to us, this is a great thing!"

"We can buy weapons from the Technology Sphere to conduct scientific and technological research and improve our own research, but we can also take the initiative when we fight against the Flaming Mountain forces in the future, it's really a win-win situation."

Chancellor Tota frowned and said, "There's nothing wrong with saying that, but we've had wars with Flaming Mountain every year for years, and our finances are strained ah."

"It's because of the wars we've had every year that we have to buy advanced weapons from the Tech Ball, which is going to scare those fire cubs at Flame Mountain, I'll see if they still dare to attack our glacial forces!" Marshal Slicka says he's an absolute radical and advocates violence for violence!

For the arrogance of the Flaming Mountain forces, the only way to get peace was to hurt them all!

"I think we can buy a small amount of tech ball fighters and see how well they work, and we can't listen to tech ball reports, we have to see what we see!" The Snow King said, "If it works as the report says, then we're buying in bulk!"

"Yes."

Since the Snow King had already spoken, things were ordered as such.

Soon, an order was delivered to Zhang Tao's desk, a total of five thousand trillion, the price was huge to the extreme, but it depended on what it was for .

Zhang Tao knocked on his desk with his index finger, "An order for just less than seven hundred warplanes, this is too little... But a mosquito is meat no matter how small it is, immediately order to go down and bring up warplanes from our warehouse for delivery to the snowman civilization."

Seven hundred warplanes was a huge amount for a civilization that hadn't stepped out of its own planet to procure seven hundred warplanes all at once... but for an interstellar civilization that had easily tens of millions of warplanes battling each other, just seven hundred... it wasn't enough to stuff their teeth!

But at least it was their first order, and the tech ball, in order to open up a good situation, immediately sent it to the Snowman Empire before it was received.

"This is good, let them check the goods themselves, after they know that we are genuine, then there will definitely be more orders." Zhang Tao said as he looked at the distant cosmic spaceships.

These spaceships were loaded with custom-made warplanes from the Snowman Empire side, and were flying at a fast speed towards the large wormhole connecting the glacial forces.

........

Here at the edge of the glacial forces, a massive war was taking place in the incomparably bright outer space, and both sides had deployed at least ten million planes to participate in this battle.

It was an invasion of the glacial forces by some other power!

The glacial forces were clearly at a disadvantage, but because of the terrain, they stubbornly resisted the enemy's attacks and did not allow them to enter their homeland.

"The Flaming Mountain forces have been attacking more and more fiercely over the years, and I don't know if I'll ever see the day of peace, I want to hug my newborn son so much." A soldier looked young, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes, as if he'd been through the seas and oceans!

Marshal Srika was now moving back and forth in her command, looking a little anxious, "How about it, when are the tech ball fighters arriving?"

"Enlighten the marshal, those fighters will reach the front line in another hour!" An officer said with a standard salute to the Field Marshal.

This was the fifth time Marshal Srika had asked, so these officers were always paying attention to the exact location of the fighter planes that were bought from the tech sphere.

"There's still an hour left, why is it so slow, I don't know that time is life, our soldiers are bleeding and dying, give me notice, I want to see the fighter planes from the tech ball in half an hour!"

"This..." the officer was a little hesitant, as he was already heading this way as fast as he could, and doubling his speed again, I'm afraid....

"What?" Marshal Slicka raised an eyebrow, "Any comments?"

"No, Marshal!" The officer said, "Promise to get the job done!"

"Very well, you go down!"

Half an hour later, a spaceship arrived at the front lines, a spaceship so scarred that you could smell the smell of burning from a distance.