In the Magical World, Am I an Arms Vending Machine?

Gan! Did I travel through time and become a vending machine? ! What? Can I recruit heroes? What? Can I sell weapons? What? Can I build a city? What? Can I control the world? In the magical world, let me, the boss behind the scenes, tell you what the correct way to open it is! Goblin: "Holy land!! Can you sell some Gatlings, the ones with blue fire? The elf girl next door's AK47 firepower is too strong, and I can't cover it." Elves: "We are willing to trade our princess for a B2 bomber! Yes, just one!" Abyss Dragon: "Great Holy Land! Can we buy out the RPG rocket launchers! Nowadays, every human being has one, we can't cover it anymore!" Hermit Archmage: "Can't you shake the forbidden curse? Sure enough! Spaceship! Don't say anything, just open a number! Let's buy it!" As an arms dealer. What are the core values? World peace? No! No! No! I am afraid that the world will not be in chaos! If there is no war, to whom will we sell the sophisticated weapons? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.