Garcia naturally understands this. Compared with guns and guns, aviation magic equipment is easier for them to accept.
The Eurasian Federation has been developing aviation magic equipment for a long time, but there has been no progress.
As for the aviation magic equipment, they have not been seized so far. After all, their opponent is the Merox Empire.
When he wanted to continue talking, Bishop Ella came over in a hurry.
"Amuro, you are here!"
When Bishop Ella saw Aslan, he took his hand and left without saying a word.
This scene shocked others.
"Bishop Ella, don't do this. I believe in the omniscient God, but my personal beliefs are correct."
Aslan said bravely.
"I got a set of aviation magic equipment, and I'm going to teach you to study it."
When these unabashed words came out of Bishop Ella's mouth, Garcia's face changed slightly.
There is no other reason. The Federation may have seized aviation magic equipment from other countries, but that does not mean that the Principality of Cheer has it. Originally, they wanted to develop the equipment before the church, so that they would not be controlled by others in the future.
Take the Federal Type 99 rifle as an example. More than one-third of the Federation's rifle orders come from churches. If the rifle is developed by the Federation, then if the church wants to obtain the rifle blueprints, it must exchange for a share of the purchase.
The price of a set of aviation magic equipment, a cross-era magic equipment, must be very terrifying. In addition, the quantity is not as large as that of rifles. The church will never hand it over. Once it is fully mastered by the church, it means that the Federation has only one way to purchase it.
This is also the reason why countries are now making every effort to develop aviation magic equipment, which will become the largest arms order expenditure in the future.
Garcia didn't care about being reserved anymore. When Aslan's eyes were shining and he was about to say goodbye and leave, Garcia took Aslan's other hand.
At this time Aslan also realized that something was wrong.
"What do you two mean by this?"
Bishop Ella glared at Garcia. After he got Garcia to come to Chester, he understood his purpose and sent people to follow him. He also used many means to prevent him from visiting Amuro. He did not expect that today
Amuro actually went to the Magic Legion Retired Officers Club, forcing him to take action himself.
"We should sit down and talk." Aslan said tentatively.
Garcia smiled slightly, looked at Bishop Ella, and spoke of laws that Aslan did not understand.
"Federal law clearly stipulates that both parties can compete openly and honestly, and any party that engages in illegal behavior will be severely punished."
Bishop Ella then let go of his hand angrily.
"It's really time to talk."
The three of them entered a small reception room. The black tea had just been served and the smoke slowly drifted away. Bishop Garcia and Ella still stared at each other with big eyes.
Bishop Ella said: "You speak first!"
"This is your territory, you better speak first!"
After the two said something, they fell into silence again. When Aslan drank half the cup of black tea, Garcia couldn't hold it anymore and said: "The principality wants to establish a research and production center for aviation magic equipment. It wants to invite
Magister Amuro joins."
Bishop Ella smiled coldly.
That's why he didn't speak first.
Aslan pretended to be interested, but he heard Bishop Duela say with disdain: "This is just an invitation to join. The church has already started to establish an aviation magic equipment research and production center, and is planning to invite Amuro to take charge of the matter.
No clergy will join, it is entirely up to Amuro alone."
As soon as these words came out, Garcia's face turned dark instantly.
Don't talk about martial ethics.
Aslan immediately turned his attention to Bishop Ella.
"Really?"
"Of course it's true."
Garcia said coldly: "Bishop Ella, you are not an archbishop yet? What qualifications do you have to make this decision?"
"You don't have to worry about it. The Holy Church has always spoken highly of Magister Amuro's research and development capabilities. It is perfect to entrust him with such an important task."
Bishop Ella said proudly.
If Aslan could develop artillery, he would dare to make a decision in public.
Garcia did not expect Amuro to have such a high status in the eyes of the Holy Church. He remained silent for a while and said: "Since the principality already knows about it, it naturally wants a share of the pie. We want to take a 50-50 stake in the research center!"
Now that he has fallen behind, Garcia can only do the next best thing and choose to invest.
Bishop Ella shook his head and said: "Seventy-three points!"
Aslan was suddenly depressed. He didn't even understand what they were dividing. Could it be that the produced aerial magic equipment had to be distributed according to shares, so they couldn't each go back to produce it.
"No, the worst is June Fourth."
Aslan quietly drank the black tea in the cup. It was not until the two parties reached an agreement that Bishop Ella explained: "The share is the annual output of the research center. As for why there is a fight, you will understand in the future."
Garcia unexpectedly glanced at Amuro. It seemed that the church's emphasis on Amuro was not groundless.
"Then let's go together to see the aviation magic equipment sent by the church!" Garcia said.
Bishop Ella raised the corners of his mouth and said calmly: "That's natural, otherwise I wouldn't be so anxious to find Amuro."
Garcia responded with a smile, "Ha ha."
Coming out of the small living room, Aslan said hello to Curry and asked him to try to help recruit two retired military officers to work for the Blackthorn Security Company.
Curry nodded in understanding, patted his chest and said, "It's all on me."
As soon as the three of them left the club, they went straight to the Holy Mass Cathedral.
We walked through the familiar worship room, then entered the confessional room where we often visited, and then entered the large corridor in the backyard of the church. At this time, the place was already heavily guarded, and Bernard was personally in charge here. This shows that the church attaches great importance to aviation magic equipment.
Finally entering the library, I happened to see St. Paul quietly reading the Bible.
The three of them saluted at the same time.
St. Paul waved his hand and told them not to disturb his reading.
Bishop Ella took them into the secret room behind the library.
There was nothing inside, except for a set of sled-style aviation magic equipment. When he took a closer look, the corners of Aslan's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
"Bishop Ella, are you kidding me?"
Aslan pointed to the aviation magic equipment in front of him and asked seriously.
Garcia also looked at Bishop Ella as if he were an idiot.
This is a set of aviation magic equipment that has self-destructed. The magic circuits on the sled are almost burned out, and other devices are more or less damaged. It is impossible to even repair this thing, and it has to be faked.
Bishop Ella also knew the embarrassing situation of this matter, and said with a grimace: "This is already the most complete aviation magic equipment, and it was only the two great master-level experts who joined forces to capture it."