Renn threw down halfway dinner, wiped his mouth, and entered the reception room.

Akaland, who was drinking tea, stood up, her tall and strong body, half a head taller than Rennes, with a smile on her face, but she was a little embarrassed in her eyes, and she said, "Renne, I'm here to disturb you again."

"It's okay, please sit down quickly, welcome to my castle as a guest."

Renne was not angry about it.

He didn't hit the smiley person, and he had a good impression of Akaland.

The legendary mechanic has a very similar personality to the science and engineering man in his previous life. He is extremely fascinated by mechanical technology. Although he is smart, he is not the kind of profit-oriented villain.

Not to mention, Akaland is still a big taxpayer in his territory, with a mechanical union standing behind him, so there is no need to offend him.

The two sat down separately.

Akaland said straight to the point: "Ren, I came for the machine gun you invented." He saw Renne raise his eyebrows and speed up his speech. "I know, you have clearly refused, and I don't want to force a spy on your secrets, but I was entrusted by someone and have to come again."

"Who is entrusted?" Rennes was a little curious.

With Akaland's identity and strength, he must be a big shot when he can come to the door in the middle of the night regardless of his face.

Akkadran looked around and said in a low voice: "Sir, President."

Renn's face was slightly stunned, and it took a second or two to react, "Are you referring to the president of the Mechanical Union?"

"Yes." Akaland nodded slightly.

Rennes fell silent.

As one of the top forces of the empire, Steam and Machinery Union has known it since the beginning of his time travel.

The Mechanical Union has branches in every city of the empire and even in some prosperous villages and towns, but the supervisors of these branches were never alone, but managed by several vice presidents.

The Kenegi Rocofer who he knew and Akaland in front of him were all vice presidents.

Of course, the vice president of the Longshande branch is definitely not as good as the vice president of Modu.

Because Moro is the headquarters of the Mechanical Union, it is located in the territory of Viscount Stoind, which is the center of the old city of Modu, the district of the Jero on the north bank of the Jero River.

More than four hundred years ago, the mechanical union was established in Mozambi.

Since that day, the Mechanical Union has only one president, its founder, and has not changed yet.

This president is the most mysterious figure in the history of the empire, probably no less.

"His" mechanical technology has brought earth-shaking changes in the world, promoting the development of productivity, and the structure of the entire society has also been deeply transformed. However, few people know the origin and name of "His", and even do not know whether "His" is a man or a woman or a human being.

When people mention "him", they are called president.

The title of president has almost become a special noun for this mysterious figure. In the minds of the people of the empire, the president is like a special symbol, but he knows very little.

Renne had thought that many people would covet machine guns, but he never expected that it would attract the attention of the president.

He pondered the words and asked, "Will Mr. Governor be in Modu?"

When I was in Longshande, I once learned when I was chatting with Kenegi that the president had a secret whereabouts and rarely appeared. Even the mechanics at the headquarters had not seen him.

"I don't know where the president is."

Akaland shook his head with a wry smile, "I just received a message from the president at home, asking me to ask you if you can reveal the manufacturing method of the Rambo gun, and the mechanical union is willing to pay enough to buy it."

Ren was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed twice.

The mechanical union is rich and powerful, using golden shields to open the way and win people's hearts and technology. This is their usual routine.

Rennes thought for a few seconds, but still shook his head firmly.

But his tone was not as stiff as before, "Can I refuse?"

Being able to create and firmly control the mechanical union for hundreds of years, this president must be the top figure, at least an extraordinary person at the Holy Soul level. Even if he has the support of a teacher behind him, he cannot speak too seriously and make a relationship.

What's more, the teacher is now seriously injured and trapped in the floating city.

Akaland was not too surprised. He knew that Rennes would refuse, but he was still very sorry, "Don't you listen to the president's bid?"

"I dare not listen." Rennes suppressed his curiosity.

He was afraid that he would not be able to help but be moved after hearing the price.

The impact of machine guns is too great and the cost is not high. After simplification, ordinary people can use it. If machine guns and gun technology spread, the whole world will fall into severe turmoil.

Alan Ershi is a world ruled by extraordinary powers.

The rulers with extraordinary power account for only a small part of the entire population, perhaps less than half a century, but suppressed the remaining 95% of the ordinary people and seized most of the benefits, power, wealth, and land, all of which were taken back, leaving the lower class people with almost no chance to turn over.

However, machine guns can give a huge number of ordinary people a unique power.

This will inevitably set off a massive revolution. The extraordinary people below the legend are not much different from ordinary people at the gun.

As an extraordinary person, Rennes was also a feudal lord, and naturally he was also the object of revolution.

However, machine guns have almost no threat to top extraordinary powers, such as legendary mid-level or above, and even holy soul wizards. It is impossible for ordinary people to really turn over with machine guns.

Not to mention there are gods!

Rennes was not sure what the world would develop, whether ordinary people and extraordinary people could reach a balance, but he knew that countless people would definitely die.

Machine guns are highly efficient in killing, and blood flowing into a river is no longer a false statement.

Before this, Renne didn't want to let the machine gun come out too early, but he was forced to do so. Fortunately, he became a disciple of the Holy Soul Wizard, so he had the courage to use it for the extreme warriors.

If the mechanical union obtains firearm technology, it will be like a tiger. The mechanical union's strength will surely skyrocket, which may overwhelm the Church of the Three Gods and threaten the rule of the Supreme Council.

No matter from which angle you judge, the mechanical union should not succeed.

Hearing Renn's answer, Akaland was puzzled.

He sighed helplessly and said, "This is the first time I have seen a young man like you who has strength and talent but can resist temptation."

"I will report to the President truthfully."

Rennes breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he has been observing Akaland in secret with the eyes of the soul. Judging from the ups and downs of emotions, Akaland does not have the determination to win machine gun technology, and his attitude is not very firm.

It can be seen from this that the president behind Akaland should just be a test.

Fortunately, the president didn't know much about machine guns, otherwise he would never give up easily. Of course, it might be that the president was afraid of his teacher and did not dare to use tough measures.

"Ren, I have one more thing to come here this time." Akaland suddenly said.

"Please say it."

Akaland took a sip of tea and said, "The President asked me to tell Master Anxi that the Mechanical Union is willing to provide a total of three million gold shields for the Floating City of Wizelland to repair and aftermath of the Floating City, which only needs to be paid off in one go in ten years."

The more Ren heard it, the more surprised he became. Three million gold shields were not a small amount, and they could solve the urgent needs of the floating city.

And it’s a ten-year interest-free loan, which is similar to giving money!

This money is a timely help and comes too timely. The Machinery Union took the opportunity to show goodwill to the teacher. With the teacher's character, he must remember this favor.

Renn looked at Akaland and was a little surprised, "Why didn't you tell the teacher yourself?"

"The president should not be in Modu, so I can only tell you." A hint of shrewdness appeared on Akaland's face and smiled: "Master Anxi is a holy soul wizard after all, the leader of the floating city, and his status is too high. If I say I want to lend him money in person, I will probably be rejected, which will make Master Anxi unhappy."

Renn sighed in his heart, this guy is really a wise man.

He was afraid of losing face to the teacher, so he asked himself to tell him that not only increased the chance of lent the money, but also made some contributions as an intermediary and also owed a favor.

No wonder he was able to become the vice president of the Mechanical Union and have a net worth of billions.

Renn nodded, "I will tell the teacher."

"That's great." Akaland said meaningfully happily: "After things are done, you can come to the mechanical union and we can talk more."

This is the promise benefit fee, commonly known as kickbacks...

"I will go." Renn responded with a smile in his understanding. He remembered something, "I happened to have a creative idea about mechanical products. I would like to communicate with you when the time comes. Maybe we have the opportunity to cooperate and open up a brand new market."

Akaland's eyes lit up, "What creativity? Can you say it now?"

"Give me half a month, and I will tell you when I create the real thing." Rennes deliberately kept it insincere. His creativity was actually a steam motorcycle, and it was not certain whether it was successful.

"Then I'll wait for your good news." Akaland was interested and rubbed his hands with some expectations.

Renn asked by changing the subject: "I haven't thanked the bottle of Titan Power you gave me. How much is it worth? I can buy it."

"It's not necessary to buy it. I'm also thinking about the overall situation. Without you defeating Elon Rivennath, I might not be alive now. No matter how precious the potion is, it's not a waste as long as it is used in the right place." Akaland looked at Renn, guessed Renn's thoughts, and spread his hands with a smile and said, "But if you want me to take out another bottle of Titan power, you'll be lost."

Renn was a little disappointed and asked, "Where did you get it?"

"Have you heard of the demon souls of the Titan Giant auctioned in Modu decades ago?"

Renn nodded.

The legendary element "Titan Divine Power" in that demon soul set an auction record for the empire, with a transaction price of 2.4 million gold shields!

Akaland continued: "I bought a bottle of potion made of the essence and blood of the Titan Giant Heart, which is the power of Titan. I bought a bottle to collect it. I can't remember the price clearly, it seems to be three thousand gold shields."

Three Thousand Golden Shields are just a small amount of money for a legendary mechanic. After so many years, it is normal for him to remember it.

"What a pity." Renne was very sorry.

This price is not expensive in his eyes. It is a great deal to get a three-fold increase in strength in an hour and the effect of lightning and lightning.
To be continued...