Even the Dark Angels' Inner Circle had been fooled by Su Ming, so there was no need to mention the Space Wolves' Stone Circle Council. Aside from a very few crafty Wolf Lords, most of them still did things according to tradition.
Fenrisian tradition meant wrestling, contests, and drinking. As long as you beat every one of them at those, any terms were negotiable.
Over the next few days, Su Ming successfully selected several Sea Monsters that could be taken away for cultivation. At the same time, he acquired the basic material for the Frost Prison Cannon series of weapons: a white crystal native to Fenris.
It constantly radiated bitter cold, so weapons or ammunition made from it would gain extremely powerful ice properties.
As for business, they wanted neither instant noodles, Spicy Strips, nor fresh vegetables. They did not care about the potions prized by the Dark Angels, either. They only wanted alcohol.
It was probably a match made in heaven. Su Ming had made his fortune in Marvel through alcohol, and he had no shortage of fine liquor. It was more than enough to trade for Fenris's various specialties.
A standard Astartes Chapter was only permitted to have a thousand men. The Space Wolves undoubtedly exceeded that number by far, but compared to Skywalker Winery's alcohol output, which could supply several worlds, it was nothing worth mentioning.
Besides, the Space Wolves did not care about the Imperium's rules. They believed they had every right to dispose of any property within their Chapter.
It was also here that Su Ming had his fleet deliver a Flying Boat produced by Vanaheim, which he traded for a Land Raider armored vehicle. The Space Wolves were even embarrassed, feeling that they had taken advantage of their brother.
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