Alien Arms Empire

  Chapter 660 660 It’s not easy to be a king

Tang Mo wants too much. He wants mobile phones, artificial satellites, ballistic missiles, nuclear weapons, airplanes and yachts!

He wants to return to the life he is familiar with. He can take an Airbus A320 to fly from his royal city to the waterside for vacation, where he can lie on the yacht and play with his wives.

He wants to take out his phone and have it unlocked by facial recognition. With just two clicks, he can find his prime minister and listen to him report yesterday's stock market trends and future national construction plans.

He wants to eat lobsters from the North Sea and taste the sweetest moonshine wine, let people all over the world appreciate the music in his memory, and see those movies that spread the positive energy of the Tang Dynasty!

 But all of this is not something that can be achieved simply. The whole world needs development, and some things cannot be derived from a humble broom.

 Take stealth fighters for example - if your opponent does not have radar, then a J-20 or F-22 is actually not as useful as an F-15 or SU-27.

In order to return to a familiar life as soon as possible and enjoy the many conveniences brought by modern society faster, Tang Mo did not want to waste precious time.

He doesn't want to keep the technology and drawings in his head, wait for twenty years, and then giggle with a Big Brother phone in his hand... That's too tragic. He will be 60 years old by the time he uses an Apple 4S phone. How could he still be excited?

 What restricts him is not technology, but the time to popularize these technologies! What restricted Tang Mo was not the sudden flash of inspiration that required time to accumulate, accumulate, and explore, but the raw materials that needed to be higher than the mountains!

Tang Mo knew better than anyone that the only thing that could stop him was the fragile and almost non-existent industrial infrastructure in this world.

 As long as he pushes his country to a basic level, the country's development speed will enter the fast lane. If Tang State reached the level at the end of World War II in all fields, it would only take one year to develop a real computer!

 In another two years, he will be able to develop rockets and artificial satellites, he can easily create atomic bombs, and in another two years he will be able to send people to the moon!

 So he took out his own aircraft technology, as well as the outdated battleship technology that he knew well, to pay for the raw materials needed for the development he needed.

He no longer has time to develop the colonial plunder system. That set of things looks very tempting, but it requires a huge amount of time.

Tang Mo knew very well that it would take at least thirty years for his troops to sweep across the Dahua Empire, restore the local production order, and force the local Dahua civilians to willingly send their raw materials to Tang factories.

 After Parker and Matthews left, Leo, who was in charge of intelligence work, walked in on crutches. He looks pretty good. After all, he has returned to his hometown. His mood is good and his body is naturally much stronger.

He stood on the carpet and reported to Tang Mohui with a smile: "Cyric has called back. They have sent a 300-person envoy and will arrive at Dragon Island soon."

"The Lions Empire is also very interested in aircraft technology, and they also sent a large-scale envoy. The emperor of the Lions Empire also sent a telegram, saying that the special envoy he appointed would explain the previous recovery of Port Buna by the Lions Empire "The misunderstanding of Sri Lanka." After saying this, he paused when mentioning the other two countries: "The two countries of Dorne and Susas..."

Tang Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that the Tang government had not officially recognized the existence of these two empires: "It's okay, they can call it Empire if they want, I don't mind."

 Leo did not change and continued to report: "These two countries also sent envoys, and it seems that they arrived on the same ship as the Lions Empire. They were the merchant ships of Sir Egret."

“In addition to purchasing aircraft technology and inspecting battleship technology, they also have other requirements...” After reporting the envoy’s first purpose, Leo mentioned their other purpose.

 “Hmm?” Tang Mo looked at Leo.

The old man smiled and explained: "Didn't you think that the diplomatic environment had deteriorated and all countries withdrew their ambassadors? They want to restore diplomatic ties and ask us to allow them to visit Chang'an, Tongcheng, Linshui, Dongwan, and Longdao Establish an embassy in other places.”

"They really have a big appetite. Let the Ministry of Foreign Affairs reject their request and tell them that they will only be allowed to establish an embassy in Chang'an at most." Tang Mo knew what these people were planning as soon as he heard this, so he refused with a sneer. meet the requirements of various countries.

During the Cold War, embassies of various countries were almost open intelligence collection bases. Allowing the existence of these places was tantamount to leaving an intelligence hazard in the city where the embassy was located. Tang Mo would not easily allow so many embassies to enter technologically sensitive areas.

It is one thing to sell technology, but it is another thing to have your technology stolen. Tang Mo is a businessman, not a philanthropist.

Leo Ao nodded immediately: "I understand."

 “Is there anything else?” Tang Mo continued to ask.

"The special envoy of the Ice Empire wants to visit our tank production line. He said that if that doesn't work, he can go to Copper City first..." Leo immediately answered Tang Mo's question.

Tang Mo sneered again: "Ha! What a beautiful idea! Are you still thinking of exploring my weakness? Let him stay in Anpu! The people who monitor him cannot be withdrawn! Instead, more people will be added. !”

After hearing Tang Mo's order, Leo once again agreed: "Yes! Your Majesty!"    "By the way, I will show it to them later anyway. If they are interested, why not let them visit the Dongwan-class battleship! "Then Tang Mo remembered something and immediately added.

Since the battleship technology is ready for sale, it is appropriate to show the difference to everyone. Once they know how **** the junk built by Cyric that is called a battleship really is, they will be willing to spend money to buy Tang Mo's battleship.

It's just that in future naval battles, whether the battleship is still the core of the fleet and how much combat power it can exert is not something Tang Mo is willing to explain to these fools.

“I believe they will be interested.” Leo smiled and lowered his head slightly.

 “Well, that’s the best.” Tang Mo also felt the same way.

"In addition, the envoys of the Great China Empire crossed the border yesterday and are heading towards Chang'an. We have sent personnel to **** them along the way." Leo continued to report on the movements of envoys from various countries.

Tang Mo was very interested in these people from the Dahua Empire, but he was just interested. So he still gave the official order: "Keep an eye on them. If they dare to wander around, they can be treated as prisoners."

 “Yes! Your Majesty!” Leo continued to nod in agreement in a business-like manner.

Then Tang Mo thought of his neighbor to the south: "Where is Chu State?"

“The Chu State has also sent envoys, but they will not arrive at the border area until tomorrow.” Leo also knew the envoys still in the Chu State very well.

He even knew who the special envoy of the Chu State envoy was, who was accompanying him, what the number of the troops escorting the envoy was, and what weapons they were equipped with.

In fact, the focus of Tang State’s intelligence personnel’s infiltration was the Chu State. Tang Mo’s intelligence department knew the Chu State better than the Great China Empire.

Tang Mo also knew that Li Ao had been personally handling the affairs of the Chu State, and the entire Chu State had been penetrated like a sieve, so he did not continue to ask about Chu State's affairs.

 Because he knew that if there was really any breaking news over there, Leo would definitely report it to him as soon as possible.

 So, he asked about the last envoy: "Then let's talk about the cute little ones in the Mirage Kingdom."

Leo Ao smiled. He knew that the cute adjective in His Majesty's mouth was actually cruel and ruthless.

Furthermore, he also knew that the king sitting in front of him actually had an unforgettable hatred for the mirage country in his heart for some reason.

 He doesn’t know why, but who cares why? Maybe a goblin stepped on Tang Mo's shoes in Bunas? Who knows? As long as Tang Mo hated them, these goblins were basically sentenced to death in Leo's heart.

Of course, Leo also knew what happened in Beiyuan City and Dongwan City. Simply looking at what the goblins did in these places, Leo didn't think there was anything wrong with Tang Mo's dislike of the goblins.

 He had the same idea as Tang Mo now: just let these **** goblins be buried with the humans who died at their hands!

Therefore, when mentioning the goblin's request, Leo's tone was obviously full of disdain and sarcasm: "The Mirage Kingdom asked us to suspend the attack on Beiyuan City. According to them, they can withdraw from Beiyuan City. The army of the city will return Beiyuan City to..."

Sure enough, Tang Mo had a disgusted expression after hearing these requests: "They dare to think! Tell them that the Mirage Army in Beiyuan City... has nothing to do with them! If they don't accept our conditions again, this time Don’t come either!”

 “Yes! Your Majesty!” Leo nodded, then stepped back. Apparently, his report was over.

Tang Mo lowered his head and continued to draw his drawings. After all, he is a humanoid self-propelled plotter without emotions. He spends time every day developing new technologies that do not belong to this era.

He actually has no other way. Datang Group's technology has surpassed the world's understanding. If he doesn't work harder, those responsible for realizing these technologies may not even be able to understand the drawings...

 My shoulders... Two hours later, after moving his sore arms due to busy work, Tang Mo had to put down the pencil in his hand, stand up and walk around.

 The job of a king...is not easy to do.

 (End of this chapter)