"How many heretics are there among the workers now?"
"Four hundred and ninety-five people!"
"Level of faith?"
"They are all shallow believers and can change their beliefs at any time."
Aite didn't dare to take a breath.
"Very well, I'll leave this matter to you. Those who don't want to change their beliefs should find a reason to do so!"
Aslan wiped his mouth with a towel and said calmly.
"yes!"
At once he breathed a sigh of relief, his master had no intention of abandoning him.
As Chester began to purge the heretics, the situation in the Principality of Chil also began to become confusing.
The Chester Police Department is very satisfied with the firepower of the EMP45 submachine gun, especially the use of new modified ammunition, from the original round-nose bullets to pointed-nose bullets. Not only is the accuracy higher, but the penetration is also stronger. The second and third levels
Professionals don’t dare to resist.
Coupled with the terrifying rate of fire, the police department placed an order for 10,000 rifles in one fell swoop, as well as another 1,000 Type 88 rifles.
This was to prepare for an unknown number of pagans.
Not only the police department, but other law enforcement departments are also following this example.
They began to purchase new weapons in large quantities, making the newly increased production stretched again.
It is precisely this time that the heretics need to be eliminated.
Aslan sat in the office of Clement Defense Company and rubbed his temples.
This time, his production expansion plan had to be suspended.
"Master! Bishop Ella is here to visit."
Aite stood outside the office and said respectfully.
"Invite him over."
After Aslan finished speaking, he stood up and studied in front of the design board. There was also a crude artillery sketch on it. It was very sloppy and looked more like a super-large-caliber rifle.
As soon as Bishop Ella entered the office, he saw Aslan working hard. He glanced at the drawings. From the appearance, it should be a prototype of a certain artillery.
I felt very happy that Amuro really put the church's affairs first.
"Thank you for your hard work, Amuro."
Aslan finally came back to his senses and said with a tired look on his face: "Oh, everything is for the church."
"Hey, Bishop Ella has broken through the mentor level, congratulations!"
Bishop Ella waved her hands with a smile on her face.
"It doesn't matter, no need to make any announcement."
Aslan understood that this was the church preparing to use Bishop Ella as a trump card.
An unknown mentor-level powerhouse is sometimes more useful than the apparent mentor-level powerhouse.
"I'm here to bring you something good." After Bishop Ella said that, he looked around and felt that the thing was a bit big and heavy and not safe to put in the office.
Aslan thought Bishop Ella was hinting at him and said with a smile: "It's very safe here. We are all our own people."
Bishop Ella shook his head and said: "The thing is a bit big, weighing several tons. I'm afraid it will crush it."
Aslan suddenly became interested and took Bishop Ella to the workshop.
Of course, in order to keep it secret, Aslan asked Aite to prepare a workshop in advance that no one would clean.
Bishop Ella generously took out a mortar from the magic space. It seemed that the caliber was definitely over 150mm. However, the appearance and craftsmanship were very rough. If you look carefully, you can still see the strong Eastern God from above.
Theocratic style.
"This is an artillery piece captured by the church from the Eastern Divine Empire's war. It is very powerful. I applied for it from the church after all my efforts. I don't know if you are sure to imitate it."
Bishop Ella asked with hope.
Aslan held his chin and circled the mortar, which was large and heavy. He tapped the barrel with his hand. The sound coming from it made Aslan's mouth twitch.
Yes, this is a mortar. It can also be fired. It is a prop that 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 rounds in a row, the barrel may explode if the frequency is too high.
"There is something wrong with this gun. The strength of the barrel is too low and it is easy to explode. There is no rifling inside. From a structural point of view, the range of the gun is also very short. Are there any shells?"
Aslan's comment made Bishop Ella's eyes light up, because they had already experimented with the problem Aslan mentioned during this period, and one of them exploded, killing more than a dozen soldiers.
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 huge cannon. If you can design a new cannon based on this kind of artillery,
It could not be better."
Aslan said with a grimace: "It is not difficult to optimize this artillery. New artillery will be produced soon. However, the production of artillery is different from that of firearms. I need more labor, and they are also skilled workers. I am worried that it will cause
…”
Bishop Ella understood instantly.
The heresy clean-up operation in the past few days has indeed arrested many workers. Amuro was worried that the fire would burn him, and he also 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 let Slombel 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 Father God in the factory, hoping to lead these lost lambs back to the right path."
Bishop Ella's eyes lit up, she smiled and patted Aslan on the shoulder.
"I'm waiting for your good news."
Watching Bishop Ella's leaving figure, Aslan rubbed his temples. No wonder the Demonic Cult Alliance was able to defeat the elite of the Augu Empire in one fell swoop. It was really a good move.
It is estimated that not only the mortars, but also a lot of other weapons were seized! Otherwise, it is just a home position, and it is impossible to attract the August Empire army to take the bait.
Aslan had just sat down when he saw Ait running in in a panic.
"Master, something serious has happened."
Aslan said angrily: "I'm very fine, what happened?"
Aite took a breath and said with a pale face: "The Judgment Knights entered the city in the morning and started hunting down heretics at noon. They have already burned hundreds of heretics to death in the square."
"What?"
Aslan stood up suddenly.
Didn't Sloan Bell say give them time?
Why did you take action so quickly?
"Boss! Many family members of employees are outside the gate, carrying large and small bags."
Aslan covered his forehead.
"I'll leave this to you. Make sure to appease the staff. I'll go to the square."
As Aslan came to the square, he discovered that not only he was here, but many mentor-level experts from Chester were also here.
Among them, Mikel and Jeremy, the mentor-level experts of the police station, reacted most excitedly. Looking in the direction of their argument, hundreds of ladies in suits and gorgeous clothes were already tied up there.