Hex Technology Tycoon of American Comics

Africa is very poor, but that also has an advantage - land is cheap.

Of course, you have to figure out how to keep it after you buy it, because the national government here can't even protect itself, let alone protect the land buyers.

Fortunately, Carl is an arms dealer - he has no shortage of means to protect himself.

Another advantage is that he can easily get in touch with Cameroon's political figures, especially departments like the Ministry of National Defense, which makes it easy to establish local interests.

"These are gifts from Stark Industries. I hope they can help you defend your homeland."

Carl patted the box with the words "Stark Industries" printed on it, indicating that these were theirs.

The Cameroon officials nodded and carried away these things with an expressionless expression.

They are not fools and know the tricks of arms dealers - the enemies they need to face all have weapons from Stark Industries.

But what can be done?They can't make a lot of shit themselves.

"So how long do Mr. Carl plan to rest here? I heard that your company has developed a new type of individual equipment. How do you sell those things?"

The content of the Defense Minister's speech was very kind, but his tone was very bland.

"According to the laws of Eagle Country, those things can't be put on the shelves yet. I'm very sorry." Carl shrugged.

The black brother secretly cursed: Fuck you businessman for pretending to be me.

You wouldn't sell a country without crippled it, right?

Of course, when you curse, you still have to be polite on the surface.

Since Karl said this, it means that at least until the law is lifted, their enemies cannot get this thing.

"Then let's finish the deal here first," a man in more ordinary clothes came out, with a kinder expression than the people from the Ministry of Defense.

"Mr. Karl, we have prepared a dinner for you, which actually starts from now on. Do you want to take a rest, or..."

Karl nodded: "Let's go now. I have heard that your country is warm and hospitable, and I also have some questions that I would like to ask."

The banquet location was close to the seaside, with clear skies and gentle sea breeze. The only drawback was that on the way to the banquet hall, we had to pass by the bombed SHIELD base.

Karl also talked about it on the road, like a passing traveler.

The politicians also comforted them by saying that this was not a big problem at all, it was just a gas leak and explosion. Those civilians were talking nonsense, and they were talking about the God of Bones.

Karl just smiled knowingly and didn't express any opinion.

When they arrived at the banquet hall, the dignitaries found many local women with stunning figures. It had to be said that this race of people had really excellent figures.

But it's a pity that it looks really... not in line with Karl's aesthetics. Moreover, Africa is an AIDS epidemic area...

Even in terms of body, there is probably no one in the world who has a better body than Greer.

Simple summary - boring.

Soon, Karl entered the topic and said to the Minister of Territorial Management in front of him: "Sir, I really like this country, the climate, environment, etc., what should I do if I want to buy a piece of land here? "

"This...first of all, I want to ask, is this behavior the behavior of Stark Industries or..."

"As a personal matter, I plan to build a villa, a manor or something here, and I think I can go here for vacation."

The official was half disappointed and half relieved: "If it is your personal action, it will be easier to handle. I can handle it for you by myself. How much land do you want?"

“Of course it would be better to be bigger. If possible, I would like to buy a piece of land of about 3000 square meters on the edge of the city. I plan to grow something and then use it to make wine or do other things.

You know, I love farming. "

Carl left out a few things: he simply liked having a large piece of land and letting others farm it for him.

3000 square meters?

The official thought for a moment and said that the number was large. It was indeed large, but it would only be valuable in a city.

What Karl wanted was clearly on the city boundary. Strictly speaking, it was not a city at all and the population was relatively sparse.

In other words, selling is purely about making money.

"No problem at all, just some time..."

"About this, I may not have too much time here. I am willing to pay a certain handling fee. I wonder if I can speed up some processes?"

The officer's eyes lit up.

In fact, there is a ridiculous handling fee on this thing. It is completely a blatant bribe. It can also be called service fee or something like that.

In Africa...this thing can be called an unwritten law.

"Then it will be done tomorrow! I'll accompany you to take a look..."

……

The SHIELD base was bombed, and John Garrett was organizing members to investigate the scene.

One of his best men and disciples, Grant Ward, a young man, said while working:

"Have you heard that the genius from Stark Industries is also here and bought a piece of land and said he wanted to build a villa?

It’s so funny, building a villa in Africa…”

Garrett shrugged: "That kid can be considered a talent, but I have read his information and found that he is actually an immigrant and a stowaway.

It's normal to have little vision - what person at the bottom who has made money doesn't want a large piece of land to build a house?

Don't be distracted, our target is the King of Bones and the cat people. "

"Speaking of which, the search team has completed a blanket search and there are no clues at all. It's like they disappeared."

"Trash." Garrett shook his head, "How can a group of indigenous people without vehicles make it to the United States? Keep looking."

The two chatted for a while, but they didn't expect to take a look at Karl, who had just arrived.

After all, the arms dealer with little vision had just arrived in Cameroon. Who would have thought that he would be connected with the explosion here?

……

"These natives are too difficult to teach..." Tumluo said with a pained face.

"But you know, they called you a waste - to be honest, I thought so too." Karl retorted mercilessly.

He spent a full US$10 to obtain this piece of land and the corresponding construction certificates.

If this price is located in cities in Eagle Country or some stable countries, it is simply a bargain price.

But this is Africa, which is extremely unstable. To be honest, if it weren't for the purpose of opening up relationships, this would really be a bit of a double-take.

But there is another reason for the premium: the department responsible for land management forcibly sold Carl more than 30000 square meters of land.

What is this concept?Karl originally only wanted 3000 square meters, but it turned out that he lacked imagination.

Anyway, this little money was enough for him, so he thought about it and took it.

It’s a bit funny: some countries are very rich in land, and some countries are rushing to exchange land for US dollars...

Or freehold.

In short, Karl now has a full 50 acres of land, almost more than 3 square meters.

However, considering that after buying land and investing in construction, it can also create a lot of jobs, it is difficult to say that the local government has done something wrong.

Hydra had no idea that the construction team with only a few people here was the indigenous people who ran away not long ago.

These natives may not understand modern construction, but they can learn the technology of building wooden houses quite quickly.

The key is to be in good health.

Tumlo could only learn civil engineering knowledge while teaching these cat people, as well as English and some common sense.

"I'm very grateful that you have done so much for us." Greer said gratefully to Karl, with water dripping from his brows.

Karl actually recognized her tenderness.

Karl shrugged: "It's not difficult, and I also have something I want your people to do for me."

There is a technology that Karl has been looking at for a long time, but has never redeemed it.

[Synthetic crystal technology (basic)]

[Description: The Philos family monopolizes the foundation of Pi City, extracts alchemical raw materials from mutant plants, and can synthesize small inferior Hex crystals through some means]

[Note: This kind of crystal is less powerful and has weaker magical properties. Terminal makers and processors need to have magic blood]

[Required for exchange: 3000 Hex Points]

The cat people have some magical blood, and Carl was thinking, maybe they can do this?