1207 Chapter 1207: Heresy

"How many heretics are there among the workers now?"

"Four hundred and ninety-five people!"

"The degree of belief?"

"They are all shallow believers, and they can change their beliefs at any time."

Aite didn't dare to take a breath.

"Very well, I'll leave this matter to you. For those who don't want to change their beliefs, find a reason to open it!"

Aslan wiped his mouth with a towel, and said neither salty nor bland.

"yes!"

Aite breathed a sigh of relief, the master did not intend to abandon him.

As Chester began to eliminate the heretics, the situation in the Principality of Chill also became confusing.

Chester Police Department is very satisfied with the firepower of the EMP45 submachine gun, especially the use of a new modified ammunition, from the original round bullet to the pointed bullet, which not only has higher accuracy, but also has stronger penetrating power. Professionals dare not resist.

Coupled with the terrifying rate of fire, the police station placed an order of 10,000 in one go, and another 1,000 88-style rifles.

This is to prepare for an unknown number of heretics.

Not only the police department, but also other law enforcement agencies have followed suit.

Started to purchase a large number of new weapons, so that the newly increased production was once again stretched.

It is precisely at this time that the heretics must be eliminated.

Aslan was sitting in the office of Cremon Defense Company rubbing his temples.

This time, his expansion plan had to be suspended.

"Master! Bishop Ella is here to visit."

Aite stood outside the office and said respectfully.

"Ask him to come here."

After Aslan finished speaking, he got up and began to study in front of the design board. There was also a rough sketch of the artillery on it, which was very scribbled and looked more like a super large-caliber rifle.

As soon as Bishop Ella entered the office, he saw Aslan who was working hard. He glanced at the blueprint. From the outside, it should be the prototype of a certain artillery.

Feeling very relieved in my heart, Amuro really put the church affairs first.

"Thank you, Amuro."

Only then did Aslan come back to his senses, and said with a tired face, "Oh, everything is for the church."

"Hey, Bishop Ella broke through the mentor level, congratulations!"

Bishop Ella smiled and waved his hand.

"It doesn't matter, don't say anything."

Aslan understood that this was the church's plan to use Bishop Ella as a trump card.

An unknown mentor-level powerhouse is sometimes more useful than a mentor-level powerhouse on the surface.

"I came this time to bring you something good." After Bishop Ella finished speaking, he looked around and felt that the thing was a bit big and heavy, and it was not safe to put it in the office.

Aslan thought that Bishop Ella was hinting at him, and said with a smile, "This place is very safe, and they are all our own people."

Bishop Ella shook his head and said, "It's a bit big and weighs several tons. I'm afraid it will be crushed here."

Immediately, Aslan became interested, and led Bishop Ella to the workshop.

Of course, in order to keep it secret, Aslan asked Aite to prepare a clean workshop in advance.

Bishop Ella generously took out a mortar from the magic space. The caliber definitely exceeded 150mm, but from the appearance and craftsmanship, it was very rough and disorderly. Theocracy style.

"This is a cannon captured by the Church from the war of the Eastern God Empire. It is very powerful. I have spent a lot of effort to apply for it from the Holy Church. I don't know if you are sure to imitate it."

Bishop Ella asked expectantly.

Aslan moved his chin around the mortar, which was big and heavy, and tapped the barrel with his hand. The sound from above made the corner of Aslan's mouth twitch.

This is a mortar, that's right, it can also be fired. It should be used to attract the attention of the enemy. The barrel of this thing is made of ordinary wrought iron. As long as you fire a few shots in a row, if the frequency is too high, the chamber may explode.

"There is a problem with this gun. The barrel strength is too weak, it is easy to blow up, and there is no rifling inside. From the perspective of structure, the range of the gun is also very short. Are there any shells?"

Aslan's evaluation made Bishop Ella's eyes brighten, because they had already experimented with the problems Aslan said during this period, and one of them was that a dozen soldiers were smashed to pieces because of the explosion.

Bishop Ella said: "Amuro, you are indeed an expert in this field. I came to you this time because I hope you can optimize the production of this cannon. If you can design a new cannon based on this cannon It could not be better."

Aslan said with a bitter face: "It is not difficult to optimize this artillery, and new artillery can be produced soon, but the production of artillery is different from firearms. I need more labor, and they are skilled workers. I am worried that it will cause problems. ..."

Bishop Ella understood instantly.

The heresy clean-up operation in the past few days has indeed arrested many workers. Amuro is worried that the fire will burn him, and at the same time expressed the recent pressure.

The production of rifles cannot be reduced at all, but the demand for pistols and submachine guns is increasing day by day. Coupled with the production of artillery, it is indeed a big problem.

Bishop Ella gritted his teeth and said, "I will ask Slombel to keep those workers first. When you need manpower, you can pick and build an independent factory and let these heretics atone for what they have done."

Aslan said: "That's great. I will let people publicize the greatness of God the Father in the factory, hoping to lead these lost lambs back to the right path."

Bishop Ella's eyes lit up, and he patted Aslan's shoulder with a smile.

"I'm waiting for your good news."

Watching the back of Bishop Ella leaving, Aslan rubbed his temples, no wonder the Allied Forces of the Demon Cult were able to give the elite of the ancient empire to the pot, it was a good move.

It is estimated that not only mortars, but also many other weapons were seized! Otherwise, it is just a home position, and it is impossible to attract the ancient imperial army to take the bait.

Just as Aslan sat down, he saw Aite running in in a panic.

"Master, something is wrong."

Aslan said angrily, "I'm fine, what happened?"

Aite breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a pale face: "The Judgment Knights entered the city in the morning, and began to hunt down heretics at noon, and burned hundreds of heretics to death in the square."

"What?"

Aslan stood up abruptly.

Didn't Sloan Bell say to give them time?

Why did you do it so quickly.

"Boss! A lot of employees' family members are outside the gate, and they are carrying big and small bags."

Aslan clutched his forehead.

"I'll leave it to you to deal with it here. Be sure to appease the staff. I'll go to the square."

As Aslan came to the square, he realized that not only he came, but also many mentor-level powerhouses from Chester.

Among them, Mikil and Jeremy, the mentor-level powerhouses of the police station, reacted the most excitedly. Looking in the direction of their quarrel, there were actually hundreds of ladies in suits and leather shoes and gorgeous clothes tied up there.

"Mr. Amuro!"