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Under the auspices of Hendrick, the broadswords unloaded from the New Kono were soon installed in Moning Bell's fleet.

part.

Garland, who went out to look for the caravan, actually didn't go far at all. His affairs officer knew that there was currently only one caravan in the city.

That was what he saw as soon as he walked out of the magic tower, returning with Polu. He was still waiting under the magic tower with the expectation that he might be able to continue his journey to the island later.

After some conversation, the job was handed over to Moning Bell - it was obvious that the fleets of other commercial firms had not yet arrived at this place where business could only be done in summer.

Polu also doesn't want the tractors transporting ore to stop to do this kind of thing.

How much transport capacity will be lost on this trip? Moreover, the distance between Syracuse and Northcup is also a challenge for tractors.

Therefore, Monin Bell had a large transportation order all to himself, which made him smile from ear to ear. After all, with the current transportation capacity of the fleet - these 10,000 broadswords, which add up to tens of thousands of kilograms of iron, are enough for him to travel back and forth several times.

There's nothing to do anyway, not to mention the pay is huge.

Under Hendrick's arrangement, the other part of the broadsword was transported into Star Island's warehouse where the crystals were to be transported. A part was missing, and with the crystals being transported away, they were finally managed to fit into the only place protected by the mage tower.

In the warehouse below.

Polu could see from Monimbel's expression that he was very satisfied with this big deal.

"It's just a pity. It seems that I won't have the chance to visit Ta Island for the time being."

"Don't worry, there will be opportunities in the future. Will you miss the mages' opening time?"

"Ha, Archmage Hendrick has promised to keep a copy for me. The mages are not going to pay me gold coins. These scrolls and potions are our reward. If we can sell them for a good price, they will be enough to cover our three years.

Running around! What a blessing."

Calculated by the retail price of self-produced goods, the mages are really thieves.

"I just have to make a lot of trips."

"Haha, this is all a trivial matter. The roiling mud has gradually dried up, and there are almost no materials still running around in the wild in Esodu. No, there are Warcraft, and there are very few bandits. In the face of such high profits, the risks are

It’s very low, what’s the big deal if you’re just tired?”

"Then I wish you good luck."

With a mixture of happiness and regret on his face, Moning Bell led the convoy away from the dock. Bolu filled the vacated ship's warehouse with ore and set sail again, heading towards the Tower Island.

The construction of Tower Island is reaching its most critical moment, and there is no need to leave for a long time at this juncture. Anyway, the value of these broadswords has been converted into ore by Hendrick, and Polu is happy to be a wholesaler - after all, the trading partners these days have to say.

It sounds ugly, has a cruel heart, and has a hard hand. It is really too dangerous.

When Polu set foot on the Ta Island Pier again, he saw an unexpected figure.

At first glance, he only recognized it as an elf, thanks to her pointed ears. The faces of elves exceeded the human category and were about to become ideal models. This caused Bolu to be unable to accurately distinguish it from a long distance.

——It was okay when we saw him every day, but after a while, he changed his clothes again, and it was hard to recognize him.

This elf with long green hair held up by a leather rope had two revolvers on his waist. He was wearing a dark brown tight-fitting leather jacket with few decorations. He only wore carved arm armor on his forearms. He looked very neat.

.Seeing Bolu getting off the boat, she quickly waved: "Bolu! You are finally back!"

Bolu awkwardly raised his hand and said hello. He looked at it rudely for a long time, but Bolu was still a little unsure. The elf's beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but knitted together: "Why, we haven't seen each other for a few days.

, just pretend you don’t know me?”

Polu slapped his thigh and recognized it from his distorted Common Language accent!

"Edith, what's wrong with the style of your clothes? Why did you come to Ta Island?"

She sighed: "It's a long story."

"Then tell me first, do you have anything serious to do?"

"Yes, I'm here to buy artillery and shells."

"There are artillery shells! Let's walk...wait a minute!"

Bolu Gang agreed casually, but then he was stunned because he remembered one thing: the artillery sold to the elves at the beginning was still a solid bullet!

"Ah, this is a headache. We have eliminated this old model of artillery, and the matching shell molds have been thrown away."

Edith was a little anxious now: "No! You sold us artillery, but now you tell us that there are no cannonballs? If there are no cannonballs, what is the use of those iron lumps?"

Her anxiety made Bolu feel familiar: "Wait, what happened?"

"Those bugs are attacking the Natural Temple again!"

"Why are you here again?"

"The intermittent harassment has never stopped, but the recent high number has become a bit abnormal. At least Ella thinks so. So we planned to stock up on more shells, but you..."

Polu seemed to hear the sound of his fist being clenched.

"Don't worry! Listen to me! Although the old model artillery is no longer produced, we have newer and stronger weapons! Come on, let's go to the shooting range."

Polu said a few words to the people next to him, and then took Edith into a pickup truck that looked like it was in 2020. After hearing that there were new and stronger weapons, Edith's anxiety had been slightly relieved.

I patted the exposed A-pillar made of steel pipes inside the car, and I felt a little curious:

"I haven't seen you for a few days. What did you come up with again?"

"How many days? We haven't seen each other for several months, okay, your sense of time is really... Speaking of which, how did you get here?"

"Teleport."

Her face became solemn: "The land routes around the Natural Temple are no longer accessible, and there are bugs everywhere. I originally planned to go to Hongshan to buy some, but I walked several times with the two weapon masters you have met.

I was driven back. In the end, I had no choice but to ask a mage for help. They couldn't send us to Red Mountain. Later, I inquired and found out that you were near Star Island, so they teleported me to Star Island, and then an elf

The mage sent a boat to bring me here."

Bolu also became nervous:

"Is it already this serious? Then..."

He opened his mouth to ask for news about Hongshan, but the resentment in his heart that had calmed down and that he was forced to leave his hometown suddenly rose again, blocking his mouth.

"That……"

He tried to ask again, but the turbulent emotions in his heart made the words become like an invisible fish bone, which made his throat hurt, and he couldn't ask anyway.

Edith looked at him: "You want to ask Leah, right?"

Bolu drove the car in silence, and the sound of the roaring pistons echoed in the forest. It took him a while before he raised his head, as if he had made up his mind, with an expression as hard as rock:

"No, I just want to ask about the news about Hongshan. There is the factory I left behind, my hard work, and my sweat. As for the other people in Casadoria, at the moment when they were determined to arrest me, no matter what

Who is innocent or not has nothing to do with me on the overall level."

Edith also felt that she could not say any words of comfort at all - who could bear this kind of thing? She struggled for a while and could only let out a sigh.

"Oh, humans are so complicated.

It was fine at the beginning, but how could it end up like this? As soon as you left, the sniper team and I were furious. Anyway, the giants also retreated. We then left the Red Mountain and returned to the Natural Temple. Then we fought in the surrounding mountains to clear up the area.

Until now.

I don’t know what’s going on with Hongshan now, and generally no one goes there. Ever since the mountain roads around us were filled with bugs, there’s been no news about Hongshan. By the way, we don’t have many bullets anymore, so this is okay.

Is there any?"

"I remember that the big gun I gave you used 20MM solid cannon ammunition? We are still continuing to produce this. We have been engaged in clearing and suppressing battles? Then why are we clearing and suppressing more and more?"

Facing Polu's doubts, Edith smiled bitterly: "You can guess it anyway, so I won't hide it, just tell it.

All in all, our most commonly used short arrow clusters are almost useless now!

Some things are so big that they don't need explosive arrows. Even if they are shot into hedgehogs, they won't die. If possible, we would also like to order a batch of long arrow clusters. This thing is really hard to make. Our craftsmen work day and night and are miserable.

In other words, even the arrow cluster decoration has been omitted."

"Are you thinking about decoration now? Arrow clusters are easy to handle. If you give me a sample, I can make them. First, let's arrange the arrow shafts and install them yourself. I don't have that many tail feathers."

"As long as there are arrow clusters."

"But you have the time and materials to make arrow clusters. Why don't you consider my machine gun? Xingdao has even ordered a batch."

"Is it the one with the clicking sound? Have you finally solved the problem of bullet production?"

"It's partially solved. Wait, even if we have enough bullet tubes and your traffic is cut off, how can I transport it in? What about Ella, isn't she the one teleporting again?"

"Of course."

"Didn't Xingdao say that private teleportation is prohibited?"

"It's a matter of life and death. Of course we have permission. Besides, we elves can still talk on Star Island."


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