"It's pretty good, the attack and defense are not very good, but the inscribed magic patterns and solidified magic arrays can make them almost 'invisible'."

Alan could naturally hear Raham's meaning, but he still gave his own faithful opinion.

It’s not that he deliberately acts unique, but because he knows that the other party understands what he actually means.

"Haha, Allen, this is already good, you can't ask too much."

"You can't align all the standards with yourself or the enemies you've recently fought against, so basically nothing can catch your eye."

Sure enough, when Raham heard Allen's answer, he was not angry, but laughed, his face as ordinary as a passerby was full of smiles.

"I understand." Allen nodded, "and as I said, compared to the defense and self-defense capabilities of these trucks, their 'invisible' ability, is even more satisfying."

With his left hand wrapped around his chest, his right hand supported him on the back of his left hand and rubbed his chin. Looking at the heavy truck in front of him, Renard thought.

"Mr. Raham, most of the defensive modifications on these heavy trucks are just in case, right?"

"Yeah, that's right."

Raham responded directly to Renard's question.

It is obvious that the guess given by the other party hit the bull's eye without any mistakes.

"When emergencies come, we are always the first line of defense. These trucks can serve as auxiliary but will never be the main means."

"So, most of the modifications we made were just for the sake of the situation and didn't spend too much effort."

"Of course, if someone can break through our protection and get close to the truck, then the level of defense of the truck itself will probably not matter."

Hearing this explanation, Allen and Renard nodded and understood what Raham meant.

Obviously, in the next journey, the most important role of these heavy armed trucks is the trucks with their original transportation functions, rather than as supplementary weapons.

It is precisely because of this arrangement that these trucks have so many "invisible" effects.

They hope to avoid the other party's snooping and predictions, and arrive at the imperial capital safely without any accidents.

However, even they know that this hope is not very reliable.

When they are discovered, that is, when both sides are in close contact.

Under such circumstances, it is extremely difficult to get out completely after meeting in such a complex mountain range.

So, if they don't want to be exhausted by the wolves' tactics and be taken down in one fell swoop, what they can do is to completely defeat the attack of the visitor, forcing them to give up their original plans.

One punch can prevent a hundred punches from coming. Only in this way can they complete the task successfully.

Moreover, although the other party had the idea of ​​killing them as much as possible and having vitality, they were more likely to plunder resources and seize wealth at that time.

Therefore, even if they are not at the worst case, they will not take the initiative to attack the trucks carrying the materials and seize them. Because that will only result in nothing.

It is precisely because of the above considerations that Raham and others made heavy truck modification plans that were invisible first, defense second, and attack third.

After all, when there are two silver levels, one is not as good as silver, the attack power or something is really good.

After chatting for a while, Allen and Renard turned their attention elsewhere.

Raham, who was beside him, seemed not busy, and he was chatting with them.

And so, after about an hour, everything was ready.

The rumbling engine roared endlessly, like a rushing river, with a surging force.

The iron beast that is as huge as a beast and roaring as a beast is slowly recovering, carrying out preheating and self-testing before departure.

On one side of these giants, a few small figures stood in contrast in the thin white smoke gradually spread.

"Austin, we'll leave first."

Looking at the friend in front of him, Allen said.

"Well, I wish you all the best."

Austin smiled and sincerely congratulated him.

"Come on, Austin, I hope you will make the name of gunfire resound in the Empire again."

Seeing this, Renard, who was standing by, also gave him his encouragement.

"Austin, I hope you don't let down Your Majesty's expectations!"

As they were about to part, Raham also looked at Austin with meaningful instructions.

“No.”

Austin could naturally hear the other person's meaning, his smile on his face calmed down and he answered solemnly.

Raham did not express any comments on Austin's answer. He responded lightly, and then turned around and left with Allen and Renard.

The rumbling sound of the engine gradually faded away, and the dust slowly scattered.

Looking at the convoy that was moving away like a long dragon, Austin retracted his gaze and said to the silver-haired man who had been with him by his side.
Chapter completed!