Chapter 622: Chapter 468, Imitation Rifle_1
Having finished reviewing Swiftblade’s attributes.
Fang Hao continued on with his affairs.
After breakfast, he took Demitrija and several other heroes, using demon teleportation to make a round of each affiliated city around them.
To check if there was any matter in each city needing to be dealt with and to prepare for his own impending visit to Silver Wing City.
Statues of Kings had been established in each city.
The auxiliary priests who had been cultivated were not only healing the residents but also praising the grace bestowed by the king upon everyone.
With the passage of time, the residents began to provide Fang Hao with a tremendous amount of Power of Faith.
Fang Hao could clearly feel that his Divinity was rapidly accumulating power.
Even, he felt that his Divinity was close to leveling up.
Reaching the first level of Divinity.
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Three o’clock in the afternoon.
Fang Hao once again used demon teleportation to visit Lysis City, the home of the dwarves in the Bloody Mountain Range.
This time, emerging from the light screen.
It didn’t cause much of a commotion.
Only a few dwarf guards patrolling the city came forward to inquire about the identities of Fang Hao and his group. When they found out Fang Hao was their lord, they immediately went to find the dwarf leader Bellerga.
Soon, Bellerga arrived walking swiftly with a group of dwarves.
They then together headed towards the City Lord’s mansion.
The current dwarf City Lord’s mansion was much different from before.
The main color of the hall was dark gray, decorated with designs of flames, furnaces and a variety of runes.
It had a post-modern decorative style.
Shields and war hammers hung on the walls.
Compared to before, it indeed felt more like a place where dwarves lived.
Several people seated themselves within the City Lord’s mansion.
Bellerga, stroking his iron-hard beard with a deep voice, asked, “My Lord, may I know the purpose of your visit this time?”
Compared to before, Bellerga was much more respectful now.
“There are indeed two things.”
“Oh? Please elaborate, my Lord, we will do our best to fulfill them.” Bellerga continued to stroke his beard.
“In a few days, I will be away for some time. I came here today to inquire whether there are any matters in Lysis City that need my attention, since I’m afraid I won’t be able to attend to this side when I get busy.” Fang Hao looked at Bellerga and spoke directly.
Upon hearing that Fang Hao was going to be away for a while, Bellerga raised his eyebrows.
He wondered what could Fang Hao be so concerned about.
If he had the ability to teleport, why would he need to explain anything this far in advance?
But Fang Hao’s matters were not something he could question.
“My Lord, please wait, we need to discuss this matter a bit.”
After Bellerga finished speaking, he began discussing with several dwarves behind him.
To confirm whether there were any matters in the city that required Fang Hao’s attention.
Otherwise, once Fang Hao became busy, and couldn’t pay attention to this side for a year or a half, and they themselves didn’t have the ability to teleport, it wouldn’t be as easy to find Fang Hao like now.
A few dwarves gathered together, discussing for about five or six minutes.
Bellerga then returned to his seat and said, “My Lord, we need to construct new roads leading to three furnaces, and we need more residential buildings and household items.”
“These issues are not big problems, I will arrange for road construction, and will prepare sufficient buildings and household items for you before I leave.” Fang Hao agreed readily as these were not hard tasks to accomplish.
“Thank you, my lord, if all these are resolved, there are no more problems in the city.” said Bellerga.
Fang Hao nodded, then took out a bolt-action Whitesteel Rifle from his storage space and placed it on the table.
“This is the second matter I wanted to discuss.”
Bellerga furrowed his brows and carefully examined the rifle in front of him.
As he examined it, his expression turned more serious.
Even though he had never seen this improved version of the rifle, he recognized the dwarf craftsmanship in it right away.
Combined with the fact that he knew that transmigrators were developing new types of firearms with the dwarves when he was driven out of Eight Peaks Mountain, he could guess where this weapon came from.
“My Lord, where did you get this firearm?” Bellerga put the rifle back on the table.
“It was exchanged from a transmigrator over there at the dwarfs’ place.” Fang Hao avoided mentioning his trade with the dwarves.
Expressing it out loud would only make matters much more complicated.
“Ah, then, my Lord, your intention is…?” Bellerga asked again.
Without any hesitation, Fang Hao expressed his purpose directly. “I’m wondering whether you could reproduce this weapon, preferably making a standardized blueprint.”
Among the dwarves under Bellerga’s command, there were many different kinds of soldiers.
Although their numbers were not large, there was a wide variety of them.
Furthermore, Bellerga was the original heir to the dwarf royal family. With the finished rifle being right here, reproducing it shouldn’t be difficult.
Upon hearing Fang Hao’s words, Bellerga didn’t immediately respond. Instead, he called for several dwarves.
About a dozen dwarves, gathered around a round table,
Quickly disassembled the bolt-action Whitesteel Rifle in front of them into scattered parts.
These parts were neatly arranged on the round table.
Each part was assigned a number and measures of its dimensions were taken.
Next, like doctors discussing a patient’s condition, these dozen dwarves began pointing and whispering to each other about the parts.
Fang Hao and his companions didn’t interrupt during this process.
They sipped on the dwarves’ charcoal roasted tea while silently waiting.
After more than ten minutes, the dwarf’s discussion gradually ended.