Chapter 2096
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Michael was Meg's favorite leader. Their similar ideals and judgments always allowed them to reach a consensus very quickly.
"This is an event that will definitely be recorded in history. You have started a new era of peace," Michael lamented as he looked at the letter of commitment in his hands.
"This is only a letter of commitment. It can only be considered as the first glimpse of dawn." Meg shook his head with a smile. "Next, I don't have to go to all the races one by one, right?"
"The content in this photostone is enough for all the races to deeply consider the current situation. The Roth Empire joining the peace alliance also means that the war alliance has lost its backbone, and is no longer a cause for concern." Michael shook his head and put down the letter of commitment in his hands. He looked at Meg, and said, "Alex, the residents of the Norland Continent should thank you."
"If the demons still have hope of winning the war, tell them that the first step before the allied army goes up north to snipe the undead army is to get rid of all the unstable factors at the rear," Meg said with a smile.
Michael also smiled when he heard that.
"In order to deal with those ancient corpses, I have recently researched a large-scale killing weapon. However, I need Chaos City's support to mass produce it." Meg took out a stack of blueprints.
"This is?"
"A bomb."
…
Meg then went to the textile factory to meet Ashley.
As Irina's trusted general, Ashley was one of the few people who knew his identity.
"The situation in the north is a little urgent. I hope the textile factory can suspend all the businesses on hand and rush out this batch of cannons." Meg handed a stack of blueprints to Ashley.
Ashley took the blueprints and asked Meg, "Is this Her Highness' order?"
Meg nodded with a smile. "Her order should be delivered tomorrow."
Ashley nodded slightly before flipping through the blueprints. After a while, she looked at Meg, and said, "Elves are not good at forging. If the situation is urgent, it might be more efficient to hand it over to the dwarven blacksmiths."
"This thing is a little special. I don't want others to have it for the time being. I only trust the Night Elves." Meg shook his head, and seriously said, "I need you to use all your production capacity to produce cannons. This might be able to reduce our casualties on the battlefield."
"Alright." Ashley nodded solemnly.
Meg only left Chaos City after he confirmed some problems with the craftsmanship with Ashley, and told her to look for him if she had any questions.
"Host, your actions have already affected the normal development of the Norland Continent. It might trigger a series of upheavals and attract the attention and punishment of the Heavenly Dao." The system's voice sounded.
"System, this is a world with an advanced civilization. They already operate interstellar battleships and use electromagnetic cannons. It shouldn't be too much for me to make a cannon, right?
Furthermore, I only created the cannons to maintain the stability of this world. Isn't it too much to say that I've caused unrest? "Meg curled his lips.
Xi's performance on the ice field today had brought him great shock and inspiration.
An interstellar battleship at full power could easily wipe out tens of thousands of ancient corpses.
If the Roth Empire's knights were sent to the front line, they would be risking their lives.
The electromagnetic cannon was too ridiculous, and Meg did not have the ability to build one.
However, cannons were different. Meg had made some simple improvements to the Red Coat Cannons of the Ming Dynasty. Not only did they have powerful destructive power, but they would also not appear to be too radical and attract the attention of the ancients.
The zombie army did not have any psychological weaknesses. Under Cthulhu's control, they could charge forward fearlessly.
However, after being buried in the ice for countless years, the corpses were not as hard as imagined.
Even if it was the allied forces of various races, the number of magic casters was limited.
Every cannon could be seen as a magic caster who could release fireballs. If they could build a considerable number of cannons before the war, they would definitely play an important role in the war.
Meg's idea was very simple. He wanted to kill more undead armies and let fewer allied forces die.
Of course, he also wanted to avoid attracting the attention of the ancients because of the rapid development of technology.
He did not want to be dissected for research now.
…
"He actually ran away. Interesting …"
In an ice cave, Josh was sitting on an ice throne as he looked down at Rankster with a smile.
Rankster was silent.
"Since they ran away, it means that it's time for us to go south. We have been quiet for too long, and many people might have forgotten about our existence …" Josh said with a cold smile as he rubbed the handle gently.
Rankster nodded and turned to leave the ice cave.
"Alex … His resentment is really not small. Don't worry, I will help you catch him and make him suffer a fate worse than death …"
A low voice echoed in the ice cave.
…
The photostones that were sent to the various races caused a huge commotion.
The demons outside Chaos City that had yet to break the seal had already shown the various races how terrifying the Great Old Ones were.
This demon that had broken free from the seal and gathered a terrifying number of ancient corpses was even more terrifying.
The various races had already sent their representatives to Chaos City. This was an event that could affect the fate of all the races on the Norland Continent. Even the demons who were isolated on the island did not think they would be spared.
…
Before returning to Rodu, Meg made a trip to the staff dormitory.
Elizabeth had not returned.
Meg sighed. He wondered how she would feel if she knew about Rankster's current situation.
Taking advantage of the night, the purple-striped griffin rose into the sky again and flew towards the north.
Meg only returned to the tavern in Rodu when it was close to daybreak, and made breakfast while he was at it.
"I went to the textile factory yesterday and got the Night Elves to help me make a batch of weapons. Ashley needs your authorization," Meg said as he scooped porridge for Irina.
"Mm-hm. I will send her a letter later." Irina nodded and took the porridge from Meg. "What did Michael say?"
"His philosophy has always been close to ours. We will leave the peace alliance and the new resistance alliance to him. He is more professional than us." The two children were still asleep. Meg scooped a bowl of porridge for himself and sat down opposite Irina. "If the demons and Auster still want to cause trouble, we will deal with them first and sign the peace treaty before heading north."
"That's pretty good. We have solved all the problems in one go." Irina nodded slightly.
"We are still not sure what position the Ancient Ones have. If they can participate in the war, no matter how many ancient corpses there are, they will only be cannon fodder. Even if there is only one battleship, its lethality will be greater than many 10th-tier powerhouses." Meg frowned.
"What we should be worried about now is Cthulhu and Josh. As long as we get rid of them, the undead army will collapse on its own." Irina shook her head slightly.
Meg nodded. "I will take a nap later. After that, we will set off to the north to find a suitable place to set up the sealing spell formation."
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