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In the Rhaegar Empire, as the emperor of this huge empire, Ivan II was settling an account at this time.

War is not just about fighting on the battlefield, there are many things behind it, which are crucial to the impact of the outcome of the war.

For example, logistics, such as the degree of stability in the rear, and the degree of support of those in the rear for the war.

And most importantly, that is material and economic.

"So, you say, it's actually more cost-effective to go to a free-trade city-state and buy a breech gun than to make it ourselves?" Ivan II looked at the report in his hand and felt a little irritated.

The empire does have a large number of magicians and excellent craftsmen, and with these people, the Rhaegar Empire can easily produce a large number of breech guns.

However, the Minister of Finance of the Empire calculated that if he wanted to get the same number of breech guns, it was actually more cost-effective to buy them in a free trade city-state than to make them himself.

You must know that the Rhaegar Empire not only needs to pay the price of raw materials, but also the wages of those magicians and craftsmen.

In this way, the price of making the same breech gun is actually more expensive than buying a breech gun.

I don't know why, the merchant who sold breech guns in the free trade city-state gave a very low price.

"So what the hell are those secret guards for, and why haven't they found the identities of those who sold breech guns so far!"

Ivan II knew that the breech gun actually came from a mysterious merchant in the free-trade castle, and that Count Veronica actually bought it from that merchant.

However, no one knows where the businessman got the breech guns, there must be a force that can manufacture a large number of breech guns at a very low price.

What's more, that damn merchant would actually sell breech guns to orcs.

Ivan II knew that this meant that the Rhaegar Empire had no advantage over the orc court, and both sides had breech guns, which returned to a balance.

The Rhaegar Empire did not want to investigate the forces behind that merchant, and there were already many secret guards who had infiltrated the free trade city-state to investigate.

But these secret guards are all dead, and the way of death is very bizarre, even if one of these secret guards has reached the gold level, he died inexplicably.

That gold-level secret guard didn't even send a distress message before he died.

"Then let those craftsmen continue to make breech guns, but we can't leave things alone in the free trade city-state, and see if we can try to destroy the sea trade routes of the orcs." Ivan II gave his order.

The war between the Rhaegar Empire and the Orc King Court is now impossible, but these two largest forces in the world are engaged in a terrible arms race at this time.

Both sides are buying and manufacturing various weapons and equipment, training soldiers, for fear of being overtaken by the other side.

But if one of them feels that its strength exceeds that of the other side, or if its side has a temporary advantage, it will not hesitate to go to war.

......

Deep underground, in the vast underground world, a large number of goblin factories were built in it.

The goblins' skills are constantly improving as they learn, transforming into powerful industrial capabilities, and it is these huge factories that are the same.

Yes, this is a factory in the true sense, whether it is the Orc King Court or the Rhaegar Empire, the units they produce breech guns are all small workshops, far from the level of factories.

These factories are all used to produce breech guns, and the goblins command Warcraft controlled by the Heart Snatchers to mine large amounts of iron ore.

The iron ore is then sent to a smelter, where it is smelted into molten iron by geothermal temperatures extracted from the magma.

Iron was smelted, then steel was made into gun parts, and finally sent to factories to assemble into breech guns.

These days, the factory is running almost non-stop, and the assembly line has not stopped at all.

In order to ensure that these factories producing breech guns could not stop, Xin Yu even used two shifts.

One shift worked the day shift and worked twelve hours in the factory, and the other worked the night shift for twelve hours.

Xin Yu now finds that he has actually become the person he hated the most in the past...

However, the efficiency of this was really very good, the efficiency of the factory was maximized, and a huge number of breech guns were produced from the factory.

As long as Xin Yu is given another year, Xin Yu is confident that most of the army of the Rhaegar Empire and the Orc King Court will be equipped with breech guns.

"The gear is on ah, I am about to vomit when this screw hits!"

On the assembly line, a goblin complained frantically.

At the beginning, when the goblins saw the assembly line, they were very surprised by this special production method, so that the production would become very efficient.

But when they went to work on the assembly line themselves, the goblins were horrified to find that this place was hell.

The non-stop conveyor belt seems to devour its soul!

"This day, damn when will it end." A goblin shrugged his ears and said, the screwdriver in his hand still turning, tightly joining the parts of the breech gun together.

"Save some effort to complain, I heard from the supervisor that we still have 100,000 orders unfulfilled." The other goblin also said weakly, it seemed that working on the assembly line twelve hours a day seriously consumed the spirit of these goblins.

Xin Yu certainly found this, and it seemed that the goblins working on the assembly line seemed to be a little unable to hold on.

But in the underground factories, the workers who produce breech guns are not only the goblins, but also a large number of humans.

But there is still not enough labor.

You have to come up with a way to increase your production capacity.

Xin Yu tried to think, at this time, she suddenly remembered that there was a special life that was most suitable for working on the assembly line.

No food or drink, no need for sleep and rest, no feelings, never feel bored because of a single boring job.

That's the undead!

Xin Yu then remembered his subordinate, the legendary necromancer Moriz, who had previously created an undead assembly line, allowing the most ordinary skeletons to work on the assembly line, which was very efficient.

Moreover, the creature of the undead is simply designed for the assembly line, and it is the most suitable thing to work on the assembly line.

"Moriz, I need you to go to the underworld and build a huge factory for me.

Moriz, who was doing undead research under Bloodstone Town, suddenly heard Xin Yu's voice.

Moriz knew that he needed his own business again

: "Undead assembly line, this is my specialty!"