The shadows of the old world, the tides of the new era. Light and darkness, chaos and dawn... arise alternately in a world of machinery and witchcraft!
But what does this have to do with me, ...
"What?"
"These are the artillery weapons developed by my brother's factory." said Seria.
What weapons are they targeting?
Sean pondered...
The kind of forces around him were probably no longer a secret to the other party.
He controls the production and profits of the industrial zone, owns particularly profitable territories like Oro City, is the default next-generation leader of the Royal Guard, and his wife is the leader of the Restarting Sun Crown.
All of these identities are worthy of Mudan and Seria's yearning... Perhaps the only thing that has not been made public is his recent alliance with Longfield, as well as the size and location of the Survey Corps!
"You want artillery weapons?"
"Yes." Seria said affirmatively.
"Although I don't know what a ghost is, it must be something from the sea. If it's on the sea, I always think that the cannon in my brother's hand is the best weapon and the most helpful."
What matters most is your own weapon?
Sean thought for a moment...
"Is my brother in trouble?"
"How could that be? Since I want it, I'll give you some. But it's a long way to the southeast. Have you figured out how to transport it?"
"I'll find a way," said Seriya.
"Okay, I'll have the industrial zone send a batch over to you!"
After the deal was done, the two sides chatted about trivial matters for a while before finally seeing Seria off.
After the other party left the manor, Frelia looked in the direction where the other party's carriage went away.
"Your sister is truly a remarkable politician."
"Who says she isn't? I'm starting to think she's even better than Mu Dan!"