Magic? My Iron Torrent will sweep it all away!

Chapter 349 Various Procurement and Electromagnetic Technology

Lin Mo left the elven camp with light steps.

He was in high spirits when the World Tree was confirmed to be able to solve the nuclear contamination problem on Earth.

Then, he headed straight for the Holy Human territory.

From afar, one could see the Holy Light Temple, built by the Holy Human Race themselves, its white stone pillars gleaming faintly in the sunlight.

Archbishop Kell stood at the door, holding a book in his hand, seemingly in prayer.

Seeing Lin Mo approach, he looked up and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Holy Child, have you encountered any problems you don't understand while learning magic?"

Lin Mo gave an awkward smile.

"Mr. Kyle, there's something else this time."

He took out a list and handed it over.

"It's about a new batch of purchases, please take a look."

Kyle took the list and glanced at the dense text on it.

"Mithril ore, one thousand tons."

"Purification scrolls, one thousand scrolls."

"Holy water, 100,000 bottles."

"And these rare ores..."

He raised an eyebrow slightly and looked up at Lin Mo.

"Holy Son, why do you need so many?"

Lin Mo nodded.

"That's right, as you can see, our technological civilization has a relatively large demand for various metals, so naturally we purchase a lot."

This is only because the elves took a portion of the demand; if all the demand were given out, it would probably scare Kyle.

Kyle pondered for a moment.

"Our Holy Human Race does indeed have a considerable stockpile of these things."

"After all, these ores are not scarce on Terra, and holy water is our specialty."

He paused, his lips twitching slightly.

"However, this amount... will probably empty most of our national treasury."

Lin Mo smiled without saying a word.

For a country, this is really nothing, and the other party was just joking.

Even if it's not enough, we can just dig more, after all, Terra is twice the size of Earth.

Then, the two began to talk.

After the agreement was reached, the Holy Human Race, as usual, accumulated the quota and made purchases whenever needed.

With the magical contract in place, the Holy Human Race isn't afraid of the Great Xia reneging on their promise.

Kyle took out a piece of parchment and wrote on it.

The magical contract was quickly written, signed by both parties, and the deal was completed.

Lin Mo was in high spirits. After saying goodbye to Kyle, he hurriedly headed to the orc camp.

In the orc camp, Warwick was sitting on the ground in a circle with a group of orc warriors.

A Daxia soldier squatted in the middle, holding a rifle, explaining the techniques for quick disassembly and maintenance.

"This is the hammer, this is the trigger assembly. Remember, the disassembly order cannot be mixed up..."

The orcs stared wide-eyed, listening intently, with some occasionally raising their thick fingers to gesture.

Upon seeing Lin Mo arrive, Warwick stood up, turned around, walked over, and nodded, saying:

"Lord Lin Mo!"

Lin Mo walked over with a smile.

"Sir Warwick, how are your studies going? Are you having any difficulties?"

Warwick shook his head and grinned.

"Your people taught very well, thank you for your care."

After exchanging pleasantries, Lin Mo got straight to the point:

"I've come here this time to renew your contract."

Warwick was taken aback.

"Renew the contract?"

Lin Mo nodded.

"That's right, Wokon and the others' employment contract is almost up, isn't it?"

"I want to extend for another six months, and I need two seventh-tier members, namely Wokong and you!"

Warwick's eyes lit up instantly.

"Six months?!"

He made the decision immediately.

"No problem, thank you for taking care of me!"

He'll have to make a move anyway if he stays here, so hiring him would be the best option.

For Lin Mo, one Wokong was clearly not enough to deal with a seventh-tier demon; he needed another seventh-tier demon to be safe.

Warwick is only here to trade; he'll leave once he gets the weapons and equipment, so we might as well hire him.

Lin Mo waved his hand.

"Don't say that, it's mutually beneficial for us."

"You lack funds to purchase weapons, and we lack manpower; it's a perfect complement."

Warwick nodded emphatically, his face beaming with joy.

The orcs have been worried that their procurement quota is insufficient due to the need for customized weapons.

Although Da Xia provided a quota some time ago, it still doesn't feel enough.

There's no way around it; the orcs have suffered for too long and have never been wealthy.

They are no match for the Holy Humans, the Elves, or even the Dwarves; they are no different from primitive humans.

This six-month contract extension has helped alleviate their immediate financial crisis.

After the magic contract was signed, Warwick carefully put it away, as if he were holding a precious treasure.

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

After finishing all that, he turned and walked toward the [Demon Clan Biological Recycling and Processing Center].

It was a factory building with a huge area, its exterior walls were welded from thick steel plates, and a wisp of white smoke was rising from the top.

As soon as Lin Mo reached the door, he heard the roar of machinery running inside.

He pushed the door open and entered.

The scene before me was one of perfect order.

Countless workers in white coats stand in front of monitoring screens, watching the automated production data and making minor adjustments from time to time.

The conveyor belt moved slowly, sending pieces of demon corpses into the giant machine for 'digestion'.

After a series of complex processes, energy blocks emitting a faint glow finally rolled out of the exit.

The entire factory is like a giant machine running at high speed, with every step being extremely precise.

Zhao Gang noticed Lin Mo's arrival and walked over from the side, holding a tablet in his hand.

"Commander Lin, what brings you here? Have you finished talking?"

Lin Mo nodded.

"All negotiations are complete. The matters with the elves, the holy humans, and the orcs are all settled."

He looked around.

"Is there anything wrong here?"

Zhao Gang smiled.

"It's nothing serious."

"The energy blocks produced here will be transported back to Great Xia to be used to produce electromagnetic weapons."

"A fully-developed Gaussian weapon has been created, and it's even more powerful than before!"

"Especially electromagnetic railguns!"

Lin Mo was taken aback.

"An electromagnetic railgun?"

Zhao Gang nodded, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

"That's right, with the materials and energy blocks, our technology has achieved a breakthrough."

"The new electromagnetic railgun has a muzzle velocity five times faster than conventional projectiles, and with its terrifying kinetic energy, its power is more than ten times greater!"

"Soon, electromagnetic weapons will be widely used in our expeditionary force."

"At that time, our firepower advantage will be even more obvious when facing the demons."

Lin Mo's eyes widened.

"Holy crap! That's incredible?"

"That way, we'll have more confidence when facing the demons!"

Zhao Gang smiled, and was in a very good mood.

"I'm here to adjust a few production standards for the energy blocks."

"Different sizes of energy blocks correspond to different weapon systems and other equipment applications."

Lin Mo thought of something and said half-jokingly:

"Brother Zhao, do you think that after we've killed all the demons, we should raise them as pets?"