Africa is poor, but it also has a benefit -- land is cheap.

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

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

Another advantage is that he has easy access to Kazakh politicians, especially ministries similar to the Ministry of Defense, which makes it easy to establish local interests.

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

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

The Kazakh official nodded and transported the things away expressionlessly.

They are not fools and know the tricks of the arms dealer - the enemies they need to face are also Stark Industries' weapons.

But what can be done? They themselves can't make a few farts.

"So how long does Mr. Karl intend 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 the tone was very flat.

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

The black brother cursed in his heart: Fuck your businessman, and put it on with me.

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

Of course, scolding on the lips, there must still be etiquette on the surface.

Since Karl said this, it shows that at least until the law is lifted, their enemies will not be able to get this thing.

"Then let's get here first," a more ordinarily dressed man walked out, with a more amicable expression than someone from the Ministry of Defense.

"Mr. Karl, we have prepared a dinner party for you, in fact, from now on, do you want to take a break, or..."

Karl nodded: "Go now, I have long heard that your country is hospitable, and I also have some questions I want to ask." "

The banquet location is close to the sea, the sky is clear, the sea breeze is leisurely, and the only fly in the ointment is that on the way to the banquet hall, you have to pass by the bombed base of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Karl Road also talked about it, like a passing traveler.

And politicians are also appeased that this is not a big problem at all, that is, the gas leak and explosion, those civilians are completely nonsense, what a god of bones.

Carl just smiled heartily at this and didn't express any opinion.

When they arrived at the banquet hall, the dignitaries found many local women with beautiful figures, and I have to say that the figure of this race is indeed superb.

But it's a pity that it looks exactly: Not quite in line with Carr's aesthetic, and Africa is an AIDS-endemic area....

Even if it is compared to the body, there may be no one in this world who is better than Greer's figure.

To summarize simply - tasteless.

Soon, Karl entered the subject and said to the minister of territorial administration in front of him: "Sir, I really like this country, the climate, the environment, etc., what do I need to do if I want to buy a piece of land here?"

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

"My personal behavior, I plan to build a villa, a manor or something here, I think I can come here for a vacation."

The official was half disappointed and half relieved: "If it is your personal behavior, it is relatively simple to do, I can help you deal with it alone, how much land do you want?"

"Bigger is of course best, if I can, I want to buy a piece of land on the edge of the city of about 3,000 square meters, I plan to grow something, and then use it to make wine or something else."

You know, I love farming.

"Carl omitted something: He just likes to have a big piece of land and have someone else help him farm.

3000 square meters?

The official thought for a moment, this number is big, it is indeed large, but it has to be worth money in the city.

What Carl wanted was clearly on the city boundary, which is not strictly a city at all, and is sparsely populated.

In other words, selling is purely picking up money.

"There is no problem at all, as long as

some time..." "Regarding this, I may not spend much time here, I am willing to pay a certain fee, I wonder if I can speed up some of the process?"

The chief's eyes lit up.

In fact, this thing has a fart handling fee, which is completely a blatant bribe, or it can be called an office fee or something.

This part of Africa... This thing can simply be called unwritten.

"Then it can be done tomorrow! I ask myself to accompany you to take a look..."

......

The bombed S.H.I.E.L.D. base, John Garrett is organizing members to investigate the scene.

His best henchman and disciple Grant Ward, a young man who was working, said:

"Have you heard, that Stark Industries genius is also here, and he has bought a piece of land, saying that he wants to build a villa."

It's funny, building villas in Africa..."

Garrett shrugged: "That kid can be considered a talent, but I've seen his information, and he's actually an immigrant, a smuggler."

It's normal to have no vision – what bottom person makes money and doesn't want a big piece of land to build a house?

Don't be distracted, our target is the King of Bones and those Cat Clansmen.

"Speaking of which, the search team has completed the carpet search, there are no clues at all, they seem to have disappeared."

"Waste." Garrett shook his head, "A group of natives without vehicles, can they still run to the United States?" Keep looking. The

two chatted without a match, but they didn't expect to see Carl who had just arrived here.

After all, the arms dealer who had little insight had just arrived in Kazaku, and who would have thought that he would have a connection with the explosion here?

......

"These natives are also too difficult to teach..." Tumlo's face hurt.

"But you know what, they call you waste – to be honest, I think so too." Carl replied mercilessly.

He spent a full $100,000 to get the land and the corresponding various construction permits.

If this price is really in the cities of eagle countries or some stable countries, it is simply the price of cabbage.

But this is a very unstable Africa, and seriously, if it weren't for the sake of opening up relations, it would really be a bit of a big deal.

But there is another reason for the premium: the department responsible for managing the land forcibly sold more than 30,000 square meters of land to Karl.

What is this concept? Carl originally only wanted 3,000 square meters, but he lacked imagination.

Anyway, this little money can still support him, and he took it after thinking about it.

It's a bit funny to say: some countries, every inch of land, some countries, rush to exchange land for dollars....

Or freehold.

In short, Karl now has a full 50 acres of land, almost more than 30,000 square meters.

However, considering that buying land and investing in construction can also drive a lot of employment, it is difficult to say that the local government has done 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 the technique of building wooden houses is quite fast to learn.

The point is that the body is very good.

Tumlo can only teach these cat people while learning civil engineering knowledge, as well as English and some common sense.

"I appreciate you for doing so much for us." Greer said to Carl gratefully, his eyebrows dripping with water.

Her tenderness Karl approves.

Carl shrugged, "It's not that hard, and I also have something I want your clan to do for me." "

There is a technology that Karl has looked at for a long time, but has not been redeemed.

[Synthetic crystal technology (basic)

] [Description: The Philos family monopolizes the foundation of Picheng, extracts alchemy raw materials from mutant plants, and can synthesize small inferior Hexs crystals through some means

] [Note: This crystal is less powerful, the magic nature is weak, and the terminal maker and processor need to have a magic bloodline

] [Exchange required: 3000 Hex]

The cat tribe has a certain magic bloodline, Carl was thinking, maybe they can do this?

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