Chapter 462 Attitude Towards the Empire

Wait, the special envoy who suddenly realized something suddenly raised his head, wasn't he planning to solve the problem of insufficient power of the tank? Why did it seem to be another situation?

Judging from the excitement of the Dragon Prince, it seems that he has found a new toy and can't wait to experiment with all kinds of strange ideas on it.

As an Imperial man, Walton answered cautiously, "The Empire's tanks are scattered in the hands of various electors. Nunn keeps three of them. As far as I know, the tanks except the Conqueror are in pretty good condition. .”

"This is really a pity. You must know that I have thought about building a steel machine driven by magic many years ago, but I have been shelved due to too many things."

Imrik, who didn't think much about it, thought it was normal. Magnus had made a great deal of determination to dare to hand over the tank. This was not like the few half-gryphon eggs he had given before. The empire only had twelve tanks, one less. There is not even one car.

Turning to look at the sketch in his hand, he nodded secretly and praised himself for being a genius.

"I will be solely responsible for the modification and upgrade of the Conqueror. When will it be delivered?"

The special envoy was a little confused. He had never heard that the Dragon Prince had done research on mechanical engineering and magic. Would this cause the tank that was barely moving to be directly scrapped?

If this is the case, the person responsible for this matter is a sinner of the empire. He should commit suicide as soon as possible to avoid being knocked on the door by witch hunters.

While the special envoy was in a daze, the Knight of the Blood of Sigmar behind him clenched his fist and covered his mouth, reminding him, "Ahem."

The special envoy who was reminded immediately woke up and said quickly, "It is expected to be sent to Qingyan Port in half a month. I will also stay here until the Conqueror is refitted."

"Very good. You can go to the military factory in the north now and explain some of the less important parts of the tank in advance. I will be responsible for the rest."

A cooperation that was of great significance to both parties ended so quickly. The special envoy just wanted to rush to the arsenal and find the Nunn colleagues who had come to the New World before, so that they could persuade the Dragon Prince not to make some whimsical modifications.

As for Imrik, he hummed a little tune to find Adira, walked to his wife, picked up the tea and took a sip. He said nothing, but held the draft he had just made tightly in his hand.

Adila, who was looking at this month's business report, covered her forehead. Her husband must have talked to the empire about something he found interesting, otherwise it would be difficult to have such a complacent expression.

"How old are you? Why are you still acting like a little kid? I really don't know what's going on with you. Before you got married, you were always acting aloof. When you see someone, you want to let him lick your heels. Now you have turned into This kind of look.”

"Tell me, what did you talk about with the Imperial people."

Imrik proudly took out the sketch and placed it on top of the business report, intending to share the upcoming masterpiece with his wife.

"The Imperials are really useless. They can't even repair things like tanks, but they actually want Caledor to help upgrade them. Because of my little friendship with Magnus, this matter has to go on. "

Addie pulled over the sketch, and the originally calm face gradually became very strange after a little browsing.

In the end, I couldn't bear it any longer, and my tone was full of doubts.

"A dragon blade is installed on the front of the car, and the outer armor is replaced by meteorite iron. Three runes are used to reduce weight, increase speed, and increase stability. The main gun has two preparation options, a twin-linked artillery, and a fire-breathing cannon..."

Adila listed out a long list of modification projects one by one. Finally, looking at the proud Imrik, she felt that there was some kind of talent in the family.

Dragon blade manufacturing technology is Caledor's absolute core secret. Except when the dragon ship is damaged, you can apply to the dragon palace for repair and replacement. No dragon blade will be leaked at any time.

That's all. The three runes are also the highest level of enchantment. So far, except for Imrik occasionally giving some equipment as a favor, equipment using this level of runes has not appeared on the market.

Moreover, a special magic matrix must be loaded on the tank. Adira took a look and said, "Hey guys, this is the latest secret-level magic that has been developed."

"We have never exported such high-end equipment to Ulthuan. Some time ago, Tyrion proposed that all the Silver Helm knights under his command should be replaced with standard enchanted equipment. I only dared to give one-third of it. If I gave it directly It may not be a good thing for humans to come up with such good things.”

Adira planned to make it clear once and for all. She had never understood her husband's attitude towards the Empire. She just wanted to be friendly to the dwarves. After all, the matters of Dragon Horn and Dragon Bone Waste did require the help of the dwarves, but the Empire...

"Magnus is indeed a good emperor, but he is only a human and has a lifespan of only a hundred years. And you also know the empire's system of electing emperors. If the next emperor is a fool, he will take Caledor's goodwill as reason in the blink of an eye. As it should be done, this kind of effort seems to be difficult to be rewarded.”

Imric rubbed his chin after being splashed with a basin of cold water. He was not too surprised by Adira's words. He would say this sooner or later. After all, his attitude towards the empire was indeed a bit too friendly and completely inconsistent with other people. What it looks like when the human kingdom communicates.

Think about how to answer. After all, some things are really inconvenient to say. "The Empire is a very important role. My goodwill is not just because of Magnus. Judging from the impact on the old world, there is no doubt that the Empire is The strongest."

"As for the emperor after Magnus, don't worry, you really think that this old human boy is a priest who only knows how to pray. He has already chosen the person he likes, Hols Schlisten under Reik. Family, if nothing else happens, the next emperor will be them."

These words helped Adila clear up some of her doubts, but looking at the draft in her hand, she still felt something was wrong.

Teclis' establishment of a magic academy in the Human Empire has caused some waves in Ulthuan. Many people feel that monkeys are not qualified to learn magic, and some professionals believe that this will lead to more serious penetration of Chaos into the world.

But in fact, the most important thing is that they don’t want other races to interfere in the areas that Asur is good at. Technology monopoly is the fastest way to exploit.

"Aren't you worried that the empire will crack the runes? You must know that this is one of the guarantees for Caledor to maintain its important position in Ulthuan."

"It doesn't matter even if they crack it. As long as we are stronger than them and more advanced in research, the gap is still here. And you have never been to the Empire in person. Even if the Conqueror is modified, the most likely thing is that it will just be abandoned. Worship it as a holy object in the church, rather than give it to some mages who may be corrupted by Chaos to study." (End of this chapter)