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Chapter 1900 Gray Trade

"Hum hum--"

Having the opponent grab the battle ax with one hand was a naked humiliation for a Deep Rock Berserker. His arms were tense, and his already thick muscles were as prominent as bubbles, but even though he used

He couldn't move his ax even backwards or forwards because of his strength. You must know that his strength is enough to lift a tank.

Even under the tremendous force of his legs, cracks appeared on the solid tabletop.

"you--"

Graham gritted his teeth and suppressed the blush in his face, but the fact that the other party held his ax with one hand was the most unacceptable to him.

The next second, his palms suddenly became hot, sparks appeared on his gloves, and his ax was taken away from his hand.

"Plasma? This is a plasma weapon?"

Soshyan looked at the sharp blade of this exquisite ax and found that it was different from the empire's power weapon. It actually had plasma attached to it.

"you!"

The loss of the battle ax, the symbol of the clan, almost drove Graham crazy, and he almost swore a vow of revenge, but Soshyan immediately returned it.

"Sorry, I was just curious."

After catching the axe, Graham held it in for a long time, and finally he could only grunt and jump back to the ground. However, he did not sit back in his chair. Instead, he stood aside holding the axe, staring at Soshyan with hostility.

At this time, Eldgrim also noticed that Soshyan was not really hostile, and immediately chose a new set of words.

"Commander Soshyan, the Alliance has been observing you. Judging from your series of actions, we can tell that you are not a... rigid person. You are very flexible both in tactics and policies. I

I believe you can also see that we have common interests with each other, which is definitely more beneficial than hostility."

Soshyan laughed, his indifference gone, and then sat back in his chair, as if he was a moody warlord.

He crossed his hands, looked at Eldgrim over his fingertips, and said:

"I accidentally saw a... product of yours before, called compression——"

"Compressed towel."

The smile on Eldergrim's face became even brighter, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Commander-in-Chief, you are really discerning. That is the recent flagship product of our alliance's Star Trading Guild! It is very popular!"

"Well, it has a strong disinfection and sterilization effect and is very valuable on the battlefield, especially since soldiers often need to fight in harsh environments and against subspace enemies. Wound infection accounts for a relatively large proportion of the many causes of casualties.

one."

"how much do you need?"

"How many do you have?"

Eldergrim's expression did not change, but he quickly made a calculation in his mind. In fact, this product was not invented by their alliance, but a stolen idea. Wotan has patent protection laws, and they can sell it privately, but once it is made public

For large-scale transactions, if you go to the Wotan Supreme Civil Court to sue, you will definitely lose the case and pay astronomical compensation. Even if they have the strongest legal team in the Wotan Alliance, known as the Silver Center Pizza Hut, there will not be much room for maneuver.

"Because it is a new product, the production capacity has increased..."

After taking a few seconds to figure out the strategy, Eldgrim then said slowly:

"...It probably won't be able to meet the huge demand of the expeditionary force. However, we can improve the process, reduce its area, and increase the output to a higher level. This kind of compression bandage must be enough."

Since the compressed towel cannot be used, then simply change the appearance and name, so that their legal department will have a way to deal with the lawsuit. As for the craftsmanship and technology, there is room for improvement.

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Sosh raised his eyebrows.

"No problem, as long as the effect can be maintained."

Neither party discussed the price, because after all, it involves the "gray" topic of short humans. Whether they are demi-humans or aliens is still ambiguous. However, Soshyan's identity is destined to make it impossible to cooperate directly with the other party, so there will be a "

"Middleman", and this person is Sorge.

So Soshyan came here mainly to understand that the real negotiation and ordering process will not take place at this time. Sorge will sign a trade agreement with Duanren as a private purchaser in the future. This trade agreement will be transferred to a galaxy later.

The Joint Trade Guild, and then the Expeditionary Force Logistics Department will purchase from this joint trade guild that has obtained military supply qualifications, so that after changing hands several times, it will not be easily linked to some big shots.

Another point is that Soshyan wants to know more about the mysterious race of short people.

At this time, Soshyan looked at the other people and said with a smile:

"Mr. Eldgrim, why don't you introduce some of them?"

"Oh, I was negligent."

Eldergrim patted his head, and then pointed at the Hearthborn in the windbreaker.

"This is Ondre, Captain of the Farstrider Vanguard, a master adventurer who has led a team to explore thirty-nine lost galaxies."

The so-called Far Walkers are scouts and adventurers in the Wotan Alliance. During battles, they will provide reconnaissance and hunting services for the Iron Oath, the combat organization of the Wotan Alliance. During non-war times, they will form a

A small independent group crosses the galaxy and leaves footprints in the ancient dust of the lost moon, or rides a fast motorcycle across the scorching plains, or walks through the dangerous carnivorous jungle - this is the most informative and far-reaching journey.

The daily life of a traveler.

Each time the team of Far Walkers would leave the clan for a long time, which could be as short as ten years, or as long as decades or even hundreds of years, they would enter the dark deep space that was more remote than the most remote trade routes, or they would

The light of the searchlight shines into areas that have long been judged as lost or forbidden by the Alliance.

In many cultures in the galaxy, this kind of wandering wanderer may belong to those abandoned or unsociable loners, becoming a symbol of resistance to the closed social structure. However, in the Wotan Alliance, those who choose to become far travelers

A member will bring high honor to the entire clan, and only the most adventurous Hearthborn are qualified to become Farstriders.

After hearing the introduction, Soshyan immediately nodded to the other party.

"Hello, Captain Ondre."

"It's a great honor, Commander-in-Chief Soshyan."

Next up was the half-naked Hearthborn who was fuming.

"This is the leader of the Ironbeard clan of the Deep Rock Mining Guild, Graham the Rockbreaker."

The so-called Deep Rock Mining Guild is actually an organization of a group of miners, but these miners are not just good at mining, they almost represent the most physically powerful furnace descendants - probably some kind of transformation technology that Soshyan does not understand. In short, these

Deep rock miners can mine radiation-plagued nebulae, cryogenic planets, hot fractured crusts, and even nightmarish space debris floating on the tides of the warp with little or no protective equipment.

activities in the ship and take pride in bravely overcoming them.

Even Astartes without power armor would have a hard time surviving those environments. Just imagine how "tough" these miners' bodies are. (Damn it, I can't stand it anymore)


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