Magic? My Iron Torrent will sweep it all away!

Chapter 727 Pointy Ears Ruthlessly Slaughter All Races

As markets for various ethnic groups gradually opened up, the cross-border trade data of the Great Xia Dynasty began to soar.

The automated factories in the various underground cities switched production lines overnight.

Toothbrushes, soap, mobile phones, liquor, light bulbs, small machine tools, televisions, and food processing equipment—almost every category is triggering replenishment alerts.

The advantages of the Great Xia industrial system were fully demonstrated at this moment.

These industrial products are produced in highly automated factories at extremely low costs.

Once transported to Terra, they became novel, practical, and even lifestyle-changing items for various tribes.

The price has a premium, and people of all ethnicities are willing to buy it.

The money that Da Xia earns will then be used to purchase raw materials from Terra.

These raw materials, after being processed by the Great Xia factory, can be transformed into more advanced equipment, medicines, food, and industrial products, which are then sold back to Terra.

With one in and one out, the cycle is complete.

The people earn money, the country has resources, and the various ethnic groups in Terra get the daily necessities, weapons, equipment, and industrial tools they want.

This is not a one-sided plunder, but a cooperation in which both sides can see the benefits.

Of course, whoever controls the processing system, the standards, and the logistics and communication networks will control the future.

The Great Xia Dynasty understood this very clearly from the very beginning.

Late that night, a latest trade briefing was delivered to Zhao Gang's desk.

Zhao Gang's expression remained relatively calm as he flipped through the first few pages.

The surge in sales of food and daily necessities among the Holy Human race is normal.

It's normal for sales of Elven cosmetics, clothing, and mobile phones to surge.

Orcish daily necessities topped the sales volume, and dwarf liquor orders doubled, both as expected.

His fingers paused slightly when he flipped to the appendix of the dragon race's order.

That wasn't a regular purchase order.

The dragon race is willing to offer a suspended crystal mine in exchange for the Great Xia Dynasty to build a dragon-exclusive cinema on Dragon Island and send a professional film and television team there.

Finally, there is a sentence left by the Dragon King himself.

We want to make a movie about our dragon race!

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Two days later, the portal plaza in the Great Xia territory was filled with five heavy engineering convoys.

Twenty small controlled nuclear fusion reactors were all mounted on trailers, with exoskeleton soldiers standing guard with guns nearby.

These are not ordinary devices, but the "heart" of the future World Tree of each race.

Zhao Gang stood personally in front of the dispatch console, watching the five routes light up one after another on the screen.

"One group of Holy Humans, one group of Dwarves, one group of Elves, one group of Orcs, and one group of Dragons."

"Each group consists of four reactors, plus the construction of a standard maintenance station for stationed personnel; the project is being carried out in accordance with the document standards."

The project manager standing nearby immediately nodded.

"clear."

Zhao Gang added another sentence:

"Selling these things is one thing, but ensuring their stable operation afterward is another. Don't let the various races think that Great Xia only collects money and doesn't provide after-sales service."

"If you mess this up, you know the consequences."

The project manager immediately stood at attention.

"Don't worry, boss. If I mess this up, I'll offer my head!"

This project was not complicated, but it was quite special.

The Great Xia planned to bury four nuclear fusion reactors beneath the World Tree seeds prepared in advance by various races, and construct underground protective chambers and energy diversion pipelines.

Then build a small maintenance station on the surface to monitor the reactor status and the World Tree reaction in real time.

To facilitate long-term deployment, Daxia also provided each station with dormitories, canteens, and other buildings.

Of course, all the costs have been calculated.

Lin Mo stood next to a transport truck, his feelings somewhat complicated.

Who would have thought that one day the Great Xia would use a nuclear fusion reactor to grow trees?

Moreover, the trees planted were not ordinary trees, but world trees that the various tribes of Terra had never dared to dream of before.

The first convoy passed through the portal and headed to the Holy Human territory.

The Holy Human race has prepared a planting site on a purified plain outside the Holy City.

It's a small town there. If the World Tree grows up in the future, it can be upgraded to a city, and the nearby Holy City will also benefit.

Kyle was waiting at the scene early.

He nodded slightly when he saw Lin Mo emerge from the portal.

"Holy Son, what brings you here?"

Lin Mo smiled and said:

"As a holy son, one should always pay more attention to one's own people."

"By the way, once production capacity recovers, Daxia plans to provide you with some infrastructure assistance, such as building roads, high-speed rail, toilets, and so on."

"We might even build factories here and purchase more supplies."

"It can be considered that I have lived up to the Pope's trust."

Kyle's eyes lit up, and he immediately bowed in greeting.

"Thank you, Holy Son, for your grace! On behalf of the Holy Human Race, I thank you!"

Lin Mo waved his hand.

"No need for that. We've seen all that you've done for me and for Da Xia. We're all family, so there's no need to stand on ceremony."

Kyle was very excited.

On the one hand, under the tireless influence of him and the Pope, Lin Mo finally acknowledged his identity as the Holy Son.

On the one hand, with the help of the Great Xia, the development of the Holy Human Race will inevitably take off and lead other races.

The city construction and industrial production capacity of the Great Xia Dynasty are far superior to theirs.

As the two were talking, the construction team began work.

The construction team was directing excavators to dig in the middle of the plain, while the Holy Humans stood to the side, guarding a World Tree seed and watching curiously.

Lin Mo glanced at the seed and looked at Kyle curiously.

"You bought this seed from the elves?"

Kyle was silent for a second.

"Yes."

Is it expensive?

Kyle remained silent.

Lin Mo understood.

A price that makes even a sixth-tier archmage like Kyle speechless isn't just expensive; it's a bloodbath.

Meanwhile, the construction site on the dwarfs' side was much more lively.

Thorin Steelbeard stood in the valley, and upon learning the price his people had paid for the World Tree seed, he was so angry his beard almost stood on end.

"Friendship price?"

"Those pointy-eared guys call this a 'friendship price'?"

"Damn those pointy ears! From now on, we'll raise the prices of all the equipment we sell to them and make it all back!"

The Great Xia engineer in charge of the dwarf engineering team suppressed a laugh and pretended not to hear.

Thorin grew angrier as he spoke, and picked up the flask to take a big gulp.

"People of Great Xia! You be the judge! The World Tree seed is so tiny, yet they dare to quote a price based on a mineral vein!"

The head of the Daxia construction team comforted them, saying:

"Elder Thorin, there's nothing we can do about it. They're the only ones who possess the World Tree seed."

Thorin snorted coldly.

"But that's not a reason for them to sell it at such a high price!"