Chapter 154 We Have Plenty of Things to Give Them

Leeson: "I said it's a little too late for them to wake up now?"

Jeanne: "Have you heard of the proverb outside? It's never too late to fix the problem.

Leeson: "Haha...those dead soldiers are the price they paid, right?"

Jeanne: "And the person who contacted my dad this time was a guy named Nagamasa."

Jenna: "What's the difference? Aren't they all a bunch of black men?"

Jeanne: "At least this guy obeyed my dad's orders before and would never do anything that would trigger my dad's sanctions."

Jenna: "Well, those who can endure are the heroes in the future. But Jeanna, you are unlikely to let such a hero appear, right?"

Jeanne: "It depends on how things develop. Also, don't think that I won't care if you manage to sneak something in this morning."

Jenna: "Then come and grab it from me."

It has to be said that Leeson himself feels that life with two wives is always full of considerable joy. Whether it is Jeana or Jenna, he can go straight in and enjoy their extremely happy appearance.

What's more, compared to those races outside, he doesn't need to worry about pregnancy at all.

Because the two of them wished they could have his flesh and blood now.

Leeson: "Ahem... Just tomorrow morning, Jenna, are you really willing to sell the technology of that light recoilless rifle to Nagamasa?"

Jenna: "Sell. Anyway, I never thought I could keep some outdated technology a secret until the day I die."

Leeson: "But over there at your home..."

Jenna: "Instead of worrying about me, why don't you think about whether the Abu family will go further than us and get there first?"

Lison: "Abbu's family...well...Jean, don't use too much force..."

Jeanne: "It has my blood on it, can I let it go? So, hehe..."

It was obvious that Leeson continued to have a pretty bad nightlife, not to mention that he was now enjoying Jenna's lap pillow and staring at Jenna's breasts.

Jenna: "To be honest, the more advanced countries in the world don't continue to use weapons like recoilless rifles. If our family wants to sell, we can only lower the price and find a stupider customer to trade."

Leeson: "Because there are still idiots who don't know what technology is and think we are selling magic weapons?"

Jenna: "That's right. After all, their intelligence has not been enlightened at all, and there is too much mud in their brains. Of course, this cannot be blamed on them. Originally, they were under the control of another kind of mental shackles, and they did not carry out any progress at all. Freedom to think.”

Leeson: "Does that mean you spread the neurotoxin to more places?"

Jenna: “Isn’t that bad?”

Leeson: "Uh..."

Jenna: “At least with more customers, the income will be more.”

Indeed, as the arms dealer behind the scenes, Leeson is very much looking forward to his business becoming more and more prosperous.

But now there are only a few intelligent races in the world, and the vast majority of races are still under the management of mind control magnetic fields. Moreover, the "old friend" of the Negan Empire, the Orchid Republic, has been fighting against this force. Therefore, the Negan Empire naturally sent its army north to attack the demon base camp in the northern ice field together with the army of the Orchid Republic.

Lison: "But for now, did we make a mistake? Those black-haired kobolds..."

Jenna: "This is not a mistake. Even I feel that secretly formulating a plan for the black-haired kobolds to resist the rule of the Akitsu Empire and overthrow the Takagi royal family is a very correct thing. But then again, in fact, seriously speaking, those people now The black-haired rebels have the ability to mass-produce recoilless rifles, but they have something, to be precise, window paper. They are not aware of this window paper, so they need us to give them a wake-up call. head.”

Leeson: "Well..."

Jenna: "Do you think I would sell their infantry guns that no one in the world continues to use?"

Leeson: "But the 150mm infantry gun of the Holy Church..."

Jenna: "Has the Holy Church used it now?"

Leeson: "No."

Jenna: “That’s hypocrisy.”

Upon hearing what Jenna said, Lissen knew why Jenna and the others had always hated church organizations such as the Holy Church.

If nothing else, this is a fatal poison that suppresses people's thinking, causing an intelligent race to never be able to develop into a powerful civilization.

Of course, Leeson himself did not dare to agree with this point of view. After all, his mother is a priest of the Negan Empire's state religion, the Secret-Keeping Church, and she is also a believer in the gods.

Leeson: "Then..."

Jenna: "So, it's okay to let those rebels learn to make light recoilless cannons. And are they ready? Seeing Jeanna's appearance, I want to join in."

Compared to Lison's embarrassed look, Zelen, who got up early in the morning, finished his breakfast and continued to look at the documents sent by Congress and the notifications from outside.

Zelen: "The pig-headed people on Bisayan Island were still too self-righteous and were bitten by those black-haired kobolds."

Natalie: "Actually, this is normal, right? The black-haired people also eat rice, but the pig-headed men never give it to them. They even take a large amount of rice and grind it into polished rice, and then only supply it to their own troops. No matter what It seems that these black-haired people who have no food will rebel against the pig-headed people sooner or later."

Nathalie: "I think there are only more than 1,000 black-haired dog-headed people. How can they beat the 300 pig-headed people stationed nearby? What's more, the pig-headed people have agents like Ranbo to keep an eye on them."

Zeren: "Send Ranbo to keep an eye on? Isn't it a bit wasteful? After all, the target that Ranbo of these pig-headed people should keep an eye on should be someone like me, right?"

Natalie: "The problem is that your guards are not blind, and the royal guards are not just for show."

Zeren: "And there are you too."

Thanks to his special identity, Zeren has at least two women by his side.

From daily life and diet to safety in and out, and even sleeping, there are women serving him at any time.

It's just that Zeren is still relatively restrained and doesn't dare to really hug all ten of them to bed.

After all, he is not a man in the Negan Empire. Few of them can control their lower body, and they are happy to mess around with women, living like that...what is that?

Yes, like a drone.

The main mission of the male bees in the hive is to mate and produce more offspring.

But Zelen is different. The Krulod Empire has not yet driven the enemies outside into the sea.

At the same time, more importantly, he does not want his relaxation to lead to the relaxation of the people.

What does it mean?

It's very simple.

The agriculture of their Krulod Empire is still in the recovery period. If they eat too much, there will be many serious problems in logistics supply.

People will starve to death by then...

He would rather control himself and ensure that everyone can eat enough.

Nathalie: "You look at us and think..."

Zelen: "What else can I think? Aren't you very clear in your mind?"

Natalie: "We..."

Nathalie: "Anyway, we can be ready at any time."

Zelen: "Stop."

Indeed.

The twin sisters who are wearing standard pink and white short-sleeved dresses and don't mind exposing a little more area already have a beautiful figure that is completely suitable for nurturing new life, and their faces make him have no place to be picky. But compared to these sisters, Paula and others are still waiting for him.

Especially for someone like Miao Jie, it's painful to think about it.

Natalie: "What should we do now?"

Zeren: "Help these black-haired people. Aren't they going to rebel? I believe they need the necessary weapons."

Nathalie: "But selling them..."

Zeren: "We have plenty of things to give them."

Nathalie: "This..."

Zeren: "Anyway, don't we have a lot of spoils that can't be sold? Give them to these guys who have finally learned what resistance is as motivation."

Natalie: "Doesn't it sound... a bit of a loss?"

Zeren: "Just think of it as my investment. Failure doesn't matter. The key is that I don't want simple benefits."