Dressed as a King: Ying-chan, are you sure you want to mess with me?
42 Concept of Dual Carriers Fleet

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At noon.

Baigong Banquet Hall.

Rows and rows of long tables were arranged vertically in the banquet hall. On the left and right sides of the tables were many military and political officials, ambassadors from various countries, and heads of various organizations of the National League of Nations.

At this moment, Lin Xuan was sitting at the same table as Old Deng and his cabinet members. There were no exquisite dishes on the table because everyone had a plate in front of them.

Tomorrow, Lin Xuan would be returning to the country. Perhaps it was to send him off as soon as possible, so this lunch after the event could be considered a farewell banquet prepared for him by Comrade Old Deng.

……

While Lin Xuan was enjoying his lunch, Qi Lin of Xia Country was busy on the other side of the ocean.

Qilin City was the capital of steel in China, and its prosperity was supported by steel refining companies.

At this moment.

In the suburbs of Qilin City.

Outside a huge underground bomb shelter.

Military trucks carrying all kinds of expensive and precious metals lined up and slowly entered the underground bomb shelter.

Other than the military card, there were soldiers armed with rifles standing guard everywhere. Judging from the black military uniforms they wore, they were obviously from the Royal Guards Brigade of Xia Country. Their military establishment was independent of the Ministry of War and was directly led by the king.

"Old Han, what is His Majesty doing? Why did you ask us to transport so many precious metals here?”

"Right, what is the use of that alloy cube building underground? Could it be to store these precious metals?”

Outside the bomb shelter, on a small slope, the lieutenant general of the Guards Brigade, Huo Yuntao, asked Han Deqin, the head of the royal family, in confusion.

He was genuinely puzzled and couldn't figure it out.

Two days ago, he suddenly received a call from the king, asking him to send troops to assist the royal family's director, Han Deqin.

As a result, he brought a fully-armed guard battalion to this place and became the security guard.

Gold, silver, platinum, palladium-gold, ruthenium-gold, osmium-gold, ruthenium-gold, and so on. He did not understand why the king would transport all the precious metals stored by the royal family out of the palace and into this underground bomb shelter.

Could it be that the airtight cubic alloy building at the bottom of the underground bomb shelter was a storage warehouse built by His Majesty?

Han Deqin shrugged and smiled at Huo Yuntao's question. He could not answer because he did not know what His Majesty's purpose was. He was just following the rules.

"Old Han, you're so boring!"

Huo Yuntao looked at him with disdain. He took out a pack of cigarettes, took a bite, lit it up, and took two puffs."I'm just curious. Do you think I can leak the secret?”

"General Huo, I asked His Majesty, but His Majesty didn't tell me the reason. His Majesty told me to do things according to the rules and not ask too much.”Han Deqin explained, once again stating that he really didn't know.

Huo Yuntao took the cigarette out of his mouth and frowned.""You're the royal family's chief steward. Putting everything else aside, you should at least know how much the precious metals shipped out are worth, right?”

"According to the current market price, it is worth about 50 billion Xia Yuan. Other than those finished products, all the precious metals stored by the royal family have been transported here.”

Han Deqin estimated.

He did not keep this a secret.

" 50 billion Xia Yuan…" Huo Yuntao joked,""Old Han, why is it so little? You didn't take bribes in private, did you?"

Han Deqin: "???"

……

On the other side.

Lin Xuan had just left Bai Gong.

Army No. 1 slowly walked toward the Bourell State Guesthouse.

In the car, Lin Xuan was immersed in his thoughts, using God's Perspective to observe the underground bomb shelter in the suburbs of Qilin City.

When the system was loaded, there was a novice gift bag. In it, other than the one million novice funds, the rest was a resource recycling station.

Therefore, Lin Xuan took out the resource recycling station and sent someone to send it back to Xia country, placing it in the underground bomb shelter.

Fortunately, the resource recycling station was not a product of a level-1 civilization. It was only a palm-sized model before it was installed. Otherwise, Lin Xuan would have to return to the country to extract it personally.

"The total value of the precious metals is close to 50 billion Xia Yuan, almost emptying my private savings. I hope your lousy system won't cheat me and deduct my recovery funds.”

Lin Xuan silently cursed the system, then called out the host interface to check the recovery progress.

Host: Lin Xuan.

[Age: 22 years old]

[Identity: King of Xia Country]

[Capital: 11.45467 billion]

[Technology Level: Level 1 Planet Civilization]

[System Warehouse: No items available.]

"11.4 billion…"

Lin Xuan automatically ignored the numbers at the back. He was very satisfied with the progress of the Resource Recovery Bin.

According to his calculations, before he returned to the country, the resource recycling station should be able to convert and recover all the precious metals.

Originally, Lin Xuan wanted to use the 40 billion to purchase various finished ores, steel, and other resources to recover the System Funds.

However, on second thought, how much space would the resources worth 40 billion take up? How long would it take to transport it?

Therefore, in order to save trouble, Lin Xuan could only find another way and directly take out the precious metals stored by the royal family to convert and recover them.

They were all people with systems. Their future journey was the sea of stars. Those precious metals were no different from ordinary metals. What was the use of keeping them? Pass it on to future generations?

"An all-nuclear fleet!"

"Isn't this too scary?"

"Why don't you give Ying-chan a taste of her own medicine?”

"Get a Ford-class aircraft carrier fleet?”

Lin Xuan gradually narrowed his eyes, and the brief information of the Ford-class aircraft carrier formation appeared in his mind.

The system was indeed a big bandit!

He was wondering why the system needed ten days to load. It turned out that he had gone to steal the military technology of various countries…

That's right.

The system had copied and stolen all the military technology of various countries.

For example, the official cost of the Ford-class nuclear aircraft carrier was 13 billion dollars. However, when it came to the system, Lin Xuan only needed to pay 4 billion dollars, which was 4 billion Xia dollars.

Hiss ~~

Four billion Xia Yuan could buy a Ford-class aircraft carrier. Looking at the entire Blue Planet, this price was really cheap.

Although the Ford-class aircraft carrier was a little behind the Chengfeng class aircraft carrier, which was priced at 7 billion yuan, and its tonnages were also smaller, if he added some money, he could buy two Ford-class aircraft carriers.

Therefore, Lin Xuan was thinking about whether he should give up the nuclear fleet first.

After all, the money of an all-nuclear fleet could buy two Ford-class fleets and two next-powered aircraft carrier fleets with the same configuration as Ying-chan.

Lin Xuan had a purpose for doing this.

Later on, he could sell it to the Dragon Country, Ah San, the desert tycoons, and so on, triggering a global arms race.

If everyone doesn't roll up?

How did he become rich by selling weapons and equipment?

It was a very simple principle. If a Ford-class aircraft carrier fleet could be doubled or even tripled according to the system exchange rate, how could he not buy a navy like A'san?

This was not an ordinary buyer's market.

It was a seller's market.

Lin Xuan had the system to protect his house, so he could sell the most powerful weapons and equipment without worry. If it was Yingchan, even if you gave him 100 billion, he would not sell the Ford-class aircraft carrier.

"First, we'll get two Ford-class aircraft carrier formations, then we'll package and sell all three of China's existing fleets.”

"Then use the money from the reselling fleet and the 40 billion nuclear abandonment compensation to get two or three all-nuclear fleets.”

"In this way, China will have four to five next-powered aircraft carrier fleets. Even Amilijian will be furious when he sees this…"

"As for the Polar Bear, Dragon Country, Asan, Eagle Country, Gaul, Japan, Korea, and so on, I'm sorry, but China is no longer on the same level as you!”

" Yes, let's do it this way…" Lin Xuan's eyes lit up. He was looking forward to seeing how Amilijian would react.

God!

Is today April Fool's Day?

How did the Ford-class in China come about?

Are you all freeloaders?

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