"I can't believe they agreed so easily. I thought they would have some more outrageous demands, especially considering the current situation in Transylvania. We're all that's left of the arcane pride."
In the shadows of the Blood Eagle Corridor, Murphy was surprised at how simple negotiations with the Cape Family had been. Major Fraser's conditions were indeed harsh, but if they could exchange for the basic industrial production lines that their territory desperately needed, Murphy was more than willing to give up even more.
No one on this earth understood the power of controlled technology better than he.
Though the technology in this world differed slightly from his memories, none of that was a problem. At least a gun was still a gun, he could always recruit some "criminal" gamers to fiddle with it if necessary.
He would never underestimate the gamers' "troublemaking" talent in this regard.
"So, Milian, I'll leave this matter to you."
