The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities

Not to mention the whispering Golmud and Senping, the old patriarch frowned and looked at Swain from the corner of his eye.

With the current strength of Tubutai, it is simply impossible to complete the Noxus transaction.

Unless, the other party is willing to help them improve their strength.

But they are neither affiliated nor take refuge in, and they are even enemies on the surface.

How could Noxus help them in this situation.

Seeing that the old patriarch seemed to have guessed what he meant, Swain spoke again:

"The help is not free. For half of each transaction, you can replace the weapons produced by the empire with 90% of the market price."

"The weapon of the empire?" The old patriarch looked puzzled.

He didn't know what kind of weapons the Empire had, and their Ionian weapons were not weak.

On the other side, Sen Ping even had a look of disdain on his face.

"Including space battleships?" Golmud mentioned.

Hearing his words, Sen Ping and the old patriarch also moved their eyes, and their contempt disappeared.

They never thought that an aerospace battleship could be considered a weapon.

Having figured this out, they turned to Swain with fiery eyes.

"Do not."

Swain's answer dampened the enthusiasm of the others.

But before a few people showed disappointment, Swain continued:

"The space battleship is the seat of the president of the parliament, and it is the symbol of the empire. But if it is a lower-level sky battleship, the empire does not mind supplying it."

"A battleship in the sky?" The old patriarch asked closely, "Please also ask your Excellency the commander to elaborate."

"That's the standard battleship of Senator Cui Farley, and its firepower is not lower than that of the space battleship. It's just that compared with the space battleship, there is not much room for further improvement." Swain said calmly.

"The battleship in the sky is enough, what do we need to pay?" the old patriarch couldn't help saying.

They don't care about the follow-up upgrade space, which force does not want the ability to fly across regions such as aerospace battleships and destroy Presidian with one shot.

Even they could not have imagined that Noxus would not mind selling such a powerful weapon to the enemy at all.

Only Golmud has some guesses in his heart.

He had seen images of Senator Trefally fighting with his own eyes.

These warships are already invincible artifacts to them, but for those god-like beings, they may just be bigger toys.

Thinking of this, Golmud couldn't help but secretly glanced at Swain with awe.

The giant crow Swain summoned was still fresh in his memory.

"The price?" Swain raised his mouth slightly, "Each Skyship costs at least 1 million Trefary gold coins, and non-wartime maintenance costs 30-10,000 gold coins per month."

"This... is too high... No, it's unbearable for us..." The old patriarch smiled wryly.

This price, if compared to the strength of the space battleship, is naturally not expensive.

But compared to the status quo of their Tubutai tribe, it was far worse.

Even if the business exchanges between the two sides are calculated at 10 times the future value, and those special needs are added, they can only receive less than 100,000 Trefary gold coins a month.

Regardless of the cost, it will take a year to save enough, not to mention the high maintenance costs.

"What if it's an imperial ship and a Hexagon gun?" Golmud asked.

Swain glanced at him: "Imperial ships range from 10,000 to 100,000, it depends on your needs. The Tubutai tribe does not rely on the sea, and does not need imperial ships at all."

"As for the Hex guns, the cost varies from the original Z711 to the latest Z720. It's up to you if you can bid."

"What about the Hexian individual combat armament? I remember it's called W7?" Golmud asked.

He ignored the shocked faces of the old patriarch and Sen Ping next to him. For the sake of the tribe, some things must be settled at the beginning.

Noxus is brutal, but also very trustworthy.

Since it is impossible to resist, the top priority is to earn more benefits for the tribe.

Swain didn't mind Golmud's understanding of this at all, but explained it very intimately:

"The W7 is a hero-level individual weapon, and now the Empire's latest W9 weapon is enough for adults to have destructive power comparable to that of a grandmaster."

"However, at the beginning, I don't recommend that you buy W9 weapons. You can buy 10 sets of W7 weapons for the same price, which is enough for you to arm more people."

"Your Excellency, the general direction, we agree with the cooperation with you and the Meredith Chamber of Commerce, but there are some details that need to be considered privately by the tribe. We have prepared a welcome banquet, and please don't reward the honorable leader."

Golmud got a signal from the old patriarch, and stood up with a natural smile.

After seeing Swain nodding slightly to express his acquiescence, Golmud breathed a sigh of relief:

"The characteristics of the Kuzan area are guaranteed to impress the adults. Shaq, bring your Excellency the Great Commander to the banquet."

Shouting to the outside, Shaq, who was waiting outside, ran in, bowed to Swain in awe, and led the way to Swain cautiously.

After Swain and the others left, the old patriarch, Sen Ping and Golmud were left in the huge reception room.

"Golmud, how well do you know Noxus?" the old patriarch asked first.

"I basically know the information that Noxus has released to the outside world." Golmud said seriously, "The price they gave is not low, although it is far less than the market price in Noxus, but after all, we are the place of origin. , and they're a bulk buyout."

Modi's previous return is not only an impression, but also a record of the other party's detailed experience in Noxus.

Those weapons and equipment, as well as some basic common sense of the empire, are derived from that record.

"What is W7?" The old patriarch was a little curious about this.

"W7 Hexian individual armed, in short, is a killer that can instantly turn an ordinary person into a warrior and a wizard." Golmud said seriously.

"How can there be such a thing that goes against common sense? This thing can still be mass-produced?" Sen Ping couldn't help but asked.

For an ordinary person to become an excellent fighter, at least several years of hard training are required, let alone a teacher.

Could it be that a single soldier can directly transform ordinary people into...

"The W7 is the base armament of the Meredith Chamber of Commerce escorts~www.readwn.com~ At least tens of thousands of mass-produced no problem for Noxus. And from what I understand, the Noxian army's equipment can only be better than this Be strong." Golmud sighed.

Seeing what Senping had to say, Golmud shook his head and introduced in detail:

"Can you imagine? After putting on this set of armament, ordinary people can burst out at a speed similar to mine, and the force of the sword in their hands is far greater than that of the vastayas who are talented in strength, and their defense is like Hard heavy armor, ordinary swords are difficult to break. And... It is said that this armament has a combat assistance system."

"Combat assistance system? What is this?" Sen Ping grumbled.

Looking at Golmud's serious appearance, he couldn't help but believe it a bit.

Mainly, Swain has promised to sell them.

If what Golmud said is false, it is definitely a lie that can be pierced immediately, and it is meaningless.

"He can analyze the enemy's data, and then give the best attack or avoidance plan. As long as he is familiar with this system, he can carry out a perfect battle." Golmud replied.

"An emotionless killing machine." The old patriarch hit the nail on the head.

In his opinion, as long as ordinary people overcome their fears, a set of such equipment is absolutely terrible on the battlefield.

What's more, wearing this kind of equipment will definitely not be ordinary people.

It was hard for him to imagine how strong the other party was when put on by the already brutal Noxian soldiers.

Noxus has shown sincerity, and there seems to be no need for them to refuse, they just need to get more benefits for the Horde.

In response to this, the old patriarch asked Senping and Golmud to discuss a charter.

And he himself got up and went to the banquet hall.

When guests come to visit, there is no reason why the host is not there.