Chapter 425 Arms Race

Cassius, who had transformed into a human form, waved his hand casually.

Along with the fluctuation of the magic net, the solid space that even the legendary wizard Cassander could not break through was torn apart, and a portal appeared.

Cassius on the throne smiled and said:

"Give my regards to His Majesty Otis. Although the Empire remains neutral in the war, I support him as the legitimate heir to Fadlan."

"Go ahead, as long as you pay enough gold coins, you will get what you want."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Naven was excited and bowed repeatedly to express his gratitude before walking into the portal.

The emperor had a great affection for Cassander!

He even expressed his support in person!
Naven Besalius was quite excited to receive the emperor's greetings, but he didn't know that Cassius was just fond of the abundant treasury of the Kingdom of Cassander and the Fadran heritage it had received.

Outside the portal, the man in the battlefield wheelchair had been waiting for a long time. When he saw the person coming, he smiled and first did a standard Fadlan bow, and then greeted him with extra enthusiasm.

"You must be Lord Naven, I have heard of your name for a long time."

"I am the battlefield wheelchair man, the product consultant for this transaction. Please follow me."

"Okay, thank you very much."

"No, no, this is what I should do. We at the Claube Group have always treated our customers as... VIPs."

The corner of the wheelchair man's mouth twitched.

Naven was not comfortable with the enthusiasm of the man in front of him, but he nodded repeatedly to show politeness.

The wheelchair man on the battlefield received intelligence a few days ago and knew that the man in plain clothes was Naven Besalius, the secret envoy of the Kingdom of Cassander.

This is a rare big fat sheep!
No, it’s a big customer!

Ever since his last successful sales promotion to the Thracian Kingdom and the high commission he received, he seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and he has been unstoppable ever since.

Today, he has become the gold medal product consultant of the Klaubewu Military Industry Group. His performance is far ahead, he has won the sales championship for several consecutive years, and is working hard towards the position of group sales manager.

Erezegei is so real and rich.

Combat and adventure are by no means the only ways to play, and every player can find a suitable position in them.

As for those people in wheelchairs on the battlefield, since they don’t have the talent to enter the battlefield, they can enter the workplace!
"Bang! Bang!"

There were loud noises coming from the distance, and the people around were accustomed to it. The man in the battlefield wheelchair also led the way calmly in front. Only Naven looked quite curious and looked around.

This place is located on the outskirts of Istalia, and you can see the large altar standing on the cliff in the distance.

The pungent smell of gunpowder was everywhere. In the empty field in the distance, there were rows of neatly arranged human-shaped standees and targets, and further away on the ground there were dense shell craters.

On that wide road, teams of hobgoblins were marching with guns in hand.

The wheelchair man in the battlefield introduced: "This is the Imperial Army shooting range. It is not only a place for infantry training, but also a place for our Claube Group to test new products."

"Come this way, I'll take you to the dedicated area for product testing."

"it is good."

Naven looked at the hobgoblins who were training in the distance, thoughtful.

The weapons in their hands seemed to be quite different from those in the hands of the soldiers of the Thracian Kingdom.

But he didn't think much about it, and followed the footsteps of the wheelchair man on the battlefield to a fork in the road and came to another venue. "Okay, this is it."

"Crack! Crack!"

The wheelchair man on the battlefield clapped his hands.

“Show our new customers the Group’s products!”

Hearing this, a group of earth elves immediately came up with wooden boxes, and in the distance a few ogres came carrying cannons.

The man in the battlefield wheelchair turned his head and stared at Naven with burning eyes: “Sir Naven, you have come all the way here this time, what kind of product do you want to buy?”

"Please rest assured that the quality of the products of the Klaube Group is unparalleled in the entire continent of Fianso and will definitely meet your needs."

Naven thought for a moment and said, “I believe in the quality of your weapons.”

"After all, because of the weapons you sold to the Thracian Kingdom, our Cassander Kingdom suffered a lot."

"I need weapons and equipment that can arm mortals, at least to make them match the Thracian army. I wonder if you can still get them?"

"Hi!"

The wheelchair man on the battlefield clapped his hands exaggeratedly.

"Then you have arrived just in time!"

He winked, and the hobgoblin behind him opened the wooden box in his hand, revealing an oiled spear inside.

Naven hurried forward.

The wheelchair man on the battlefield struck while the iron was hot and said hurriedly: "You don't know, the batch of firearms that the Thracian Kingdom received was the [Enemy-Breaking Fire-III]. Our army has already eliminated it, and the assembly line is also preparing to stop producing such outdated products."

"To put it bluntly, it's just the garbage we have piled up in the warehouse."

“But the one in front of you is different.”

The wheelchair man on the battlefield came up mysteriously and whispered, "This is our latest product - [Flying Dragon Flame-I], the king of the battlefield in the new era!"

He took out a rifle from the wooden box, loaded it with ammunition skillfully, and aimed the gun at the target in the distance.

"boom!"

A gunshot was heard, and a hole appeared between the eyebrows of the human-shaped target.

The man in the wheelchair on the battlefield didn't look at the target. He just turned around casually, patted the rifle in his hand, and began to introduce enthusiastically.

"This is the Empire's most advanced infantry weapon, a product that pioneered a new series - Dragon Flame-I."

"Compared to the previous series, this product creatively uses smokeless ammunition, which has significantly improved the range, accuracy and power, and has won high praise in the Imperial Army."

"Even the five-star admiral, no, it was the Imperial Marshal Doro who made this comment: 'If a soldier does not have a Dragon Flame-I in his hand, he is not a qualified Imperial warrior.'"

"This, this is."

Hearing this, Naven was shocked at first, and then a burst of ecstasy surged in his heart.

It turns out that the Thracian Kingdom only got the worst and lowest quality weapons!
And he can bring the most advanced and most highly regarded equipment of the Burning Empire back to the Kingdom of Cassander, allowing Cassander to gain a weapons advantage over the Kingdom of Thracian!
You must know that the current army of the Kingdom of Cassander is equally strong as the coalition forces of Thrace and Seleucid, and they are evenly matched. Any change may cause the balance of power to tilt.

This could even turn the tide of the battle!

The wheelchair man in the battlefield continued to speak. Naven suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and listened carefully to every word he said - even though it was full of nonsense and useless rhetoric. (End of this chapter)