Magic? My Iron Torrent will sweep it all away!

Chapter 293 Three Clans Request Modification, Great Xia Customization Service Launched!

Adrian smiled.

"Every treant is a unique companion of the wood-type spirits."

Zhao Gang understood: it wouldn't be sold, and only wood-type spirits could use it.

Lin Mo took a deep breath and turned to look at Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang shrugged.

"You're the commander-in-chief, what you say goes."

Lin Mo grinned.

"Sure, this business is worth doing."

He was about to continue speaking when he suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, should we call the Holy Humans and Dwarves over as well?"

"What if they also have a need?"

Zhao Gang nodded.

"That makes sense. It's better to discuss everything at once, saving us the trouble of running back and forth."

Soon, the communications officer made contact with the representatives of the Holy Humans and Dwarves stationed nearby.

In less than half an hour, Archbishop Kael and Elder Thorin the Dwarf arrived with their men.

As soon as Kyle arrived, he saw the hundred-meter-tall tree-man and five giant dragons that were somewhat hostile towards him.

He raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything.

Thorin, carrying his warhammer, strode over with a nonchalant air.

"Lord Lin Mo, is there something you need from me?"

Lin Mo didn't waste any words and directly explained the needs of the orcs, elves, and dragons.

Then he asked:

"Teacher Kyle, Elder Thorin, do you have any similar custom orders?"

Kyle pondered for a moment, then shook his head.

"Holy Son, the Holy Human race is the same size as you, and your weapons are well-suited for us."

"There is no need for customization at the moment."

He spoke very politely, but his meaning was clear—

The Holy Human race doesn't need any modifications; the original Great Xia version is sufficient.

Thorin simply waved his hand.

"Customization? Not needed!"

He patted his chest, looking confident.

"We dwarves are master craftsmen!"

"If there's anything that needs changing, we can change it ourselves!"

"You humans are asked to help with the modifications?"

"If word gets out, won't we dwarves lose face?!"

He spoke with absolute certainty.

After all, the dwarves are the top forging race on the continent of Terra.

Should we have them find someone else to custom-make weapons?

Wouldn't that ruin your own reputation?

Lin Mo shrugged.

"Alright, as long as you're comfortable with it."

Warwick stood to Lin Mo's left, and after they finished talking, he began to use his thick fingers to repeat his needs.

"Lord Lin Mo, our needs as orcs are very simple."

He pointed to the tanks parked by the Great Xia soldiers in the distance.

"We don't need those engines, gearboxes, or tracks."

"Maintenance is too complicated, and fuel is expensive."

"What we want is the cannon itself."

"As long as it can be carried on the shoulder and fired directly, and has enough power, that's fine."

"As for recoil?"

He patted his chest, making a dull thud.

"We orcs are born to carry cannons!"

Lin Mo blinked.

The image instantly flashed into my mind—

A three-meter-tall bear-man warrior, carrying a 105mm cannon barrel on his shoulder, fired a shot at the distant demon army.

boom!

The shells roared out, blasting the demons into a frenzy.

The bear-man grinned, pulled a second shell from the ammunition pouch on his back, clicked it open, and fired another shot.

This scene...

It's like the words "violent aesthetics" are written all over his face.

Lin Mo couldn't help but laugh.

"Warwick brothers, that's a good idea."

"I like the individual artillery."

Zhao Gang, who was standing to the side, nodded in agreement.

"It really suits the fighting style of orcs."

"By eliminating the vehicle component, the cost can be reduced further."

Warwick's eyes lit up.

"Is that settled then?"

Lin Mo waved his hand.

"Don't rush, there are still elves and dragons."

He turned to look at Adrian.

"General Adrian, what are the needs of your Elven race?"

Adrian bowed slightly.

"Lord Lin Mo, our needs are similar to those of the orcs, but more complex."

He pointed to the hundred-meter-tall tree-man behind him.

"Last time we strapped tanks, infantry fighting vehicles and other vehicles directly to the tree people, and the effect was really good."

"But those weapons weren't designed for tree people."

"The mounting method is rudimentary, the firepower coverage is not comprehensive enough, and the treants can move on their own, so they don't need your engines and wheels."

Adrian paused for a moment.

"Therefore, we hope that Great Xia can design a set of weapons and equipment specifically for the treants based on their size and characteristics, to enhance their firepower and defense."

"Let the Tree People truly become mobile steel fortresses."

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing this.

This requirement... is interesting.

Treeman itself is a natural mobile platform.

A hundred-meter-tall body, thick branches, and a stable root system.

If a dedicated fire control system were designed...

The scene was practically a "walking fortress".

Lin Mo had already begun to conceive a plan in his mind—

Two 155mm howitzers are fixed to the shoulders of the tree-man.

On each side of the waist, there is a set of rocket launchers.

He had a heavy machine gun and laser weapons strapped to his arm.

Anti-aircraft missiles are hidden in the tree canopy.

This is a "mobile war machine"!

Lin Mo grinned.

"Okay, we can do that."

"However, let me make it clear beforehand that the cost of a specially designed one is not low."

Adrian nodded.

"We understand."

Lin Mo then looked at the five giant dragons.

"And what about you? What does the dragon race want?"

The leader, Adis, lowered his head, his amber vertical pupils fixed on Lin Mo.

"Our people's needs... are very simple."

Its voice was deep and thunderous.

"Our people's fighting style is close-quarters combat."

"Claws, Dragon's Breath, Tail Whip."

"The only weapon capable of ranged attacks is dragon's breath."

"But dragon breath has a limited range and is not as powerful as your weapons."

Adidas paused for a moment.

"Therefore, our people hope..."

"You can mount your weapons on the dragon's back."

"So that our race can also attack the demon race from a distance."

The entire room fell silent once again.

Lin Mo's lips twitched.

A giant dragon carrying weapons...

The thought of this scene is absurd.

A hundred-meter-long Western dragon, with rocket launchers mounted on its back, spewing dragon breath from its mouth, and dropping missiles from the sky.

This is practically an "otherworldly version of the Air Force"!

but……

The more Lin Mo thought about it, the more feasible it seemed.

Dragons are fast-flying, highly maneuverable, and have strong defenses.

If you were to add Great Xia's ranged weapons...

Their combat power is absolutely off the charts!

Lin Mo took a deep breath.

"Okay, that can be done too."

"However, there's a condition!"

"The needs of your three races are all customized."

Lin Mo looked around.

"Customization means higher costs."

Lin Mo held up one finger.

"The reason is simple."

"For example, the individual artillery designed for orcs can only be used by you."

"The Great Xia people can't use it, and neither can other races."

"That means the entire production line, from design to manufacturing, is set up specifically for you."

"The equipment produced can only be used by you."

Lin Mo shrugged.

"For normal weapons, we can mass-produce them, and the cost is spread across each piece of equipment, making them very cheap."

"But customized products cannot be mass-produced, so the costs cannot be spread."

"so……"

He smiled.

"You'll need to pay a customization fee, which can, of course, be added to the selling price!"