1191 Chapter 1191: Finding the Door

Originally, the Creation God Sect planned to designate the Eurasian Federation as the main battlefield of the religious war, but after the destruction of the 200,000 elite professionals and hundreds of thousands of main forces of the August Empire, the military strength was greatly weakened.

As the Devil Cult coalition forces pressed forward, the Aogu Empire had no choice but to send troops from all over the country to the front line. Instead, it was the weakest of the four great empires.

Because the Eurasian Federation remained on hold with the Melox Empire, its military strength was not greatly depleted. Instead, it was slowly improving as the two countries lost.

Under the circumstances of ebb and flow, changing the main battlefield to the ancient empire is the most sensible choice.

The Creation God Sect has begun to gather the main believers to go to the ancient empire. As soon as the news comes out, the duchies of the Eurasian Federation will be delighted.

But for Marquis Dwyane, it is not good news.

"Let the firearms factory start working immediately, and I want to see the 88-style rifle as soon as possible."

Marquis Dwyane said firmly.

Wade nodded and turned to make arrangements.

In the Cathedral of the Holy Mass, Bishop Ella, who received the task, did not care about hitting the instructor level. His priority now is to mass-produce the 88-style rifle. The current output of the church's internal factory is only 500 pieces per month. , which is too little.

The current inventory in the church is no more than a thousand, and it is not enough to equip a division, let alone send some rifles to the frontline Templar Legion.

Among the armies confronting the Melox Empire, not only the coalition forces of the principalities, but also a Temple Legion of the Omniscient Church was there, with a total of more than one hundred thousand people.

Bishop Ella got the drawing of the 88-style rifle and spread it to the whole church immediately. Originally, churches in many areas directly threw it into the warehouse.

The Pope himself issued a decree for arming the musket.

However, it is not easy to imitate a rifle. In addition to skilled workers and equipment, it also requires a complete industrial system.

For the barrel steel, the processing of the bolt, and even the parts as small as the trigger, what they want is mass production, not the manufacture of one or two guns, which is very dependent on the industrial system.

Chester is the only region in the Principality of Chiel that can truly claim to have a complete industry. The capital of Chiel is mainly based on magic technology. Many industrial items still have to be purchased from Chester. Most of the other areas are similar to Dortmund.

Agriculture or handicrafts are the main industries, and some areas are dominated by mining industries.

There are more than 100,000 people, and at least 70,000 to 80,000 rifles are needed, not to mention the cataracts in various places. The entire Eurasian Federation needs at least 400,000 to 500,000 rifles.

During this time, the Eurasian branch of the Omniscient Church has already made an estimate. With the current output value, it is barely over 10,000 per month. Many areas without industry are working hard to produce rifles. The shipping cost of materials alone is already unbearable. .

The same type of rifle costs about 80 or 90 dollars in Chester, but in other regions, it can easily exceed 100 dollars, and many even reach 120 dollars. The most depressing thing for the church is that the performance of those expensive rifles is very likely Not even half of what Chester produces.

The church hoped that Bishop Ella would expand the production scale in Chester and take orders from all over the world as much as possible.

For this reason, Bishop Ella could only let go of the opportunity to hit the mentor level and visit Aslan in person.

"This attack was really dangerous. Fortunately, His Majesty Sao Paulo arrived in time to prevent the tragedy from happening."

Bishop Ella didn't blush, and said without heartbeat: "Amuro, you are not injured! Do you need me to check for you with magic?"

Aslan shook his head with a smile on his face, but he kept complaining in his heart.

He actually said that St. Paul's appearance was that he invited him to protect him, and he also acted like he didn't know that there was a master-level powerhouse behind Amuro.

Aslan looked outside the tent at the busy construction site, and said with a melancholy expression: "It's a pity that my Magic Academy has just been established, and it's gone."

Bishop Ella nodded empathetically.

He had also seen the prosperity of the academy before, but he did not expect that after World War I, there were not even broken eaves and walls left, which shows how fierce the battle was at that time.

Seeing that Aslan kept turning the topic to the academy for a long time, Bishop Ella understood that if he did not give Amuro a satisfactory compensation this time, he would not discuss the topic.

"This time the accident was due to my negligence at the mentor level of retreating and impacting. The church will be responsible for the rebuilding of the college."

Bishop Ella vowed.

This is what Aslan was waiting for. He had redesigned the Academy of Magic. In addition to a lot of manpower and material resources, he also needed a lot of precious magic materials, which cannot be bought with money.

"How embarrassing this is!" Aslan said with a look of embarrassment: "Then trouble Bishop Ella."

Bishop Ella smiled and shook his head, and then turned the topic on the right track.

"Did you get the news of the defeat in the Outer Continent War?"

Aslan nodded, then shook his head again.

"I saw it in the newspaper, but I don't know the details."

Bishop Ella sighed and said, "The August Empire has lost half a million elites, among which there are more than 200,000 professionals."

Aslan gasped, with a look of incredulity on his face.

Artoria next to her thought to herself: "My husband's acting skills are getting better and better, and he can even win the Little Golden Man Award."

Bishop Ella said: "Equipment of rifles is now on the agenda, and I believe an order will be issued soon."

"The bishop wants me to expand the production scale?"

"That's right!"

Aslan shook his head helplessly.

"Your Excellency, it's not that I don't want to. Expanding production will not happen overnight. In addition to materials, you also need a variety of skilled workers, as well as supporting parts and so on..."

"The church's factory in Chester will fully cooperate with you, and the original church's firearms factory has also been merged into the Claremont Defense Company."

Bishop Ella's proposal brightened Aslan's eyes, and it was obvious that the church was also in a hurry.

As the largest industrial city in the surrounding countries, Chester's industrial strength is really enviable. In the Melox Empire, it is only worse than the imperial capital.

The total size of the church's factories in Chester exceeds one-tenth. Once they get the support of these factories, Aslan can quickly expand his own wealth and strength.

"I see!"

Aslan pondered for a long time and said, "You need to give me some time. I need to reallocate resources and dispatch manpower before I can give you an accurate answer."

Bishop Ella shook his head.

"I need to know the general answer now, His Majesty Saint Paul is still waiting for my news."

Aslan said in a low voice: "If it's just the assistance from the church, I can increase the output of the 88-style rifles to 5,000 in the first month, and with the support of Marquis Dwyane, I wouldn't dare Guaranteed, breaking ten thousand is certain."

Bishop Ella's eyes lit up, and he instantly understood what Amuro meant.