Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

After confirming the plan, Kang De immediately organized the production activities.

He quickly established the green-skinned military factory.

Because this military factory was a high-pollution company and had the side effect of disturbing people 24 hours a day, it could not be built in the Vidal Chamber of Commerce.

However, it did not matter. He could just get the land from the government. At this moment, military matters were urgent. Nick was the ruler of this city. He only needed an order, a team of soldiers, the compensation from the pre-war market price, and another safer residence to settle down. The families next door obediently moved.

After obtaining the land for the factory and collapsing the excess buildings, Kang De began to formulate the production line.

As expected of the green-skinned. They actually occupied the dual role of production information and productivity in the production of firearms. However, at the same time, there would be double pleasure in exploiting them.

Kang De quickly divided the factory area into three parts, and the three routes were side by side.

Firstly, during the raw materials production segment, he fully asked the green-skinned for their opinion and listed their favorite tastes and food. He had obtained them from the warehouse in Valentine City and recruited additional chefs. They were in full swing and continuously provided food and drink to the green-skinned people in the designated restaurant.

The second was the gathering and accumulation of raw materials. It sealed the room and created a huge hole. Kang De had dug it out with his extraction superpower. The green-skinned were extremely touched. Heaven Slash even publicly shouted, "This is a feces pit personally dug by the Great Tyrant. All of you, poop hard."

The third was the firearms processing workshop. The first arms creator, Bang Bang, would carry out production guidance.

The second and third segments were closed the entire time and were not allowed for outsiders to set foot in. Even Kang De did not dare to imagine how terrifying the scene was inside. Of course, he did not need to think about which capitalist would do the work of a skilled worker. If he did it, it would definitely be a show.

What he was responsible for was definitely the general direction and regulation problem.

For example, the production mode.

The exact process was like this—the green-skinned would first eat until they were 80% full in the restaurant. When it was about time, they would go to the production workshop to do work to digest their food or collect other production raw materials.

When the activity began, the digestive system accelerated. When they were almost done processing, they could go to produce the raw materials. After completing a happy and carefree production activity and experiencing sufficient exercise and consumption, they would definitely be hungry and tired. Come, go sit in the dining room and rest. Eat and drink well. When they were 80% full, they could go to the production workshop to work to digest their food.

Of course, as a noble and moral person, Kang De would definitely not do anything to squeeze the green-skinned people dry. In order to ensure that the green-skinned people could work harder and happily in a happy environment, he took many measures to ensure their physical and mental health and increase their production efficiency on this basis.

For example, paying attention to the taste of food, or understanding the situation of the employees through Heaven Slash at any time. Of course, music was the thing that could raise morale the most and make the green-skinned people extremely happy.

It was heavy metal music.

Kang De only suddenly had this thought and instructed his iron son to put it into practice. When the ferocious, wild, and continuous performance roared out of the Hummer's loudspeaker, the green-skinned people present boiled. As if they had been buffed by a bard, their production speed and work enthusiasm increased rapidly.

These green-skinned even displayed extraordinary musical talent and rhythm. Heavy metal music that originated on Earth opened a new door for them.

At the end, when Heaven Slash ate, he actually organized a small choir. D*mn, he actually separated the high and low notes without any guidance. Moreover, he even used the leftover cow bones, damaged weapons piled at the side, and even more messy things as musical instruments. As for the performance effect…

Kang De admired it for a moment before taking out his noise-canceling earpiece. Leona ran over next door and screamed for them to stop. A terrifying roar echoed in the sky of this area as if a demon had entered the human world laughing wildly.

However, the green-skinned were really overjoyed. They were extremely excited as if they had heard immortal music.

Although the capitalist could not appreciate green-skinned music, he knew how to cater to its taste. He stretched out his evil hand again and used the recording function of his phone to take a live video of the chorus and show it to the green-skinned people. He promised to provide a full set of professional recording sampling and photography equipment after this so that their heroism and song could spread throughout the northern land and be heard by the green-skinned people of the world.

When the green-skinned heard this, they were simply overjoyed.

The production buff of the firearms factory was filled.

"Their digestive function is really too powerful…"

Kang De was still a little worried, afraid that these heartless green-skinned people did not know anything. If he stuffed them to death or something, it would be too bad. "Are you really fine?"

His iron son comforted him, "Don't worry, Father. Everything is under control. Heaven Slash is the leader. He's very rational and cares about the safety of his clansmen. He'll help pay attention. Moreover, these orcs have extremely strong vitality and endurance. There's no need to worry too much."

Kang De nodded. "I hope the treatment methods of the other world can also be applied to the green-skinned."

Apart from taking land and transporting a large amount of food and materials from Nick, he also asked for a medical team. Nick really dared to give it to him. Without asking, he squeezed out precious medical personnel and resources and sent them to Kang De without hesitation.

Of course, the mayor was not a good person either. He also made the best use of people and maximized the benefits. These medical doctors dealt with the injured during the day and were very busy. At this moment, they were tired and sleepy and were all sleeping. If Kang De needed anything, it was not too late to wake them up.

Kang De had already considered all kinds of situations.

He turned to look at the bustling canteen and sighed, "Unfortunately, there are still too few green-skinned."

Moreover, only what the green-skinned creature pooped was suitable.

Otherwise, after searching the entire city, he could bury the Dusk Legion on this day next year.

His iron son said, "If the production is not enough, we'll use the limited production in the most suitable place. In fact, we only need one bullet to kill an enemy. We can use it carefully."

Kang De nodded. "You're right."

That was why there were song lyrics that said, "We're all sharpshooters. A bullet destroys an enemy." It was not that his marksmanship was really so good, but he had no choice except to be so accurate.

"However, other than that, there's another train of thought. It needs to be on par, but when the production is not enough, we have to expand it," Kang De said. "If the green-skinned can't do enough, we have to do it."

His iron son's steel body shook. He hesitated and whispered, "Father, I'm afraid your feces are useless."

Kang De was furious, "Who said I wanted to mix that thing? What are you thinking all day? You're not learning well!"

His iron son also discovered that he had misunderstood, but he felt that it could not be blamed. Who asked his father to immediately accept this setting and quickly build this production chain that amazed him?

Logically speaking, although it understood the history of weapons development on Earth and knew that before the invention of the smokeless medicine, there was also a shortage of saltpeter mines, many European powerful countries had made their fortune from the latrine, hadn't it already become modern now? Their concepts had improved, technology had developed, and it was completely hygienic. Logically speaking, the world should have forgotten that history and despised and rejected it. Why was Father actually so skilled?

However, although it was puzzled, it still had the most basic vision.

His father's gaze was very unfriendly.

After suffering a few losses, the honest son already understood how to protect himself from domestic violence.

It immediately changed the topic, "Then Father, you mean… we have to make high-quality weapons too?"

"Of course, we have to do it, but not much."

Kang De said, "The gunpowder we have is all the firing medicine in the bullet. It's impossible to make explosives with it. We can only count on the green-skinned for high-explosive items. Apart from making some enchanted ammunition, our main mission is these…"

He pointed to the side where the arrows and spears transported by the city hall were placed bundle by bundle.

Kang De told his iron son about the enchantment of the "Kang De's Gathering Magic Armor Breaking Combat Department" that he had developed. It had already proven its value in an extremely intense battle. Nick's order could not wait to follow.

"We can only make enchanted ammunition for the two of us. After all, the number is extremely limited and is not enough to sprinkle water. War is not a personal matter, and the two of us can't kill all the elf armies outside the city, at least not now… I really participated in a war, so I understand the collective strength."

Kang De said, "Therefore, we have to help the city defense army. These weapons will greatly increase their combat strength. Powerful trump cards can turn the tables at a critical moment. Protecting the city is also protecting us. Moreover, the process of making this is not complicated. It's simple, convenient, and useful."

"Therefore, the three most important performances of military weapons—the first is cheap, the second is simple craftsmanship, and the third is reliable and durable—as for power and precision, that's all for the younger brother."

His iron son nodded.

"Therefore, when we're producing on the green-skinned side, we can't be idle." Kang De opened the small notebook he carried with him and recorded the various production plans and needs, "I've consumed a lot of enchanted ammunition in several battles and need to replenish it. I can use new enchantments."

"In addition, there's also the production of ammunition and the replenishment of resources. You need to return to the white fog world. In addition, use the green-skinned gunpowder to provide powerful projectiles for you to use. This requires deliberation. The new explosive weapon should consider the problem of the elf archery interception. There are currently two solutions. Firstly, increase the speed. Secondly, reduce the size and increase the number, or take the form of bullets…"

His iron son listened carefully to Kang De's words. The other party's voice was calm and his words were methodical.

He waited for Kang De's words to come to an end and sighed, "Father, it looks like you're working very hard."

Kang De closed the notebook and was silent for a moment before saying, "I have no choice but to do it. There's nothing I can do. It's like fate. It's as if something is pushing you away and can't stop. You can only find joy in suffering."

"Time is still too tight. The situation here in Goethe is urgent and I can't leave for a moment. I'll return for a day. After seven days here, the ruins after the elves were burned and killed will be cold. Looking further away, the situation of the battle between Goethe and the elves will change at all times… It's even more impossible to return."

Kang De sighed softly, "The white fog world replicates everything, but it takes time to open the map and buy a house. No matter what method I think of or which path I take, it's not something that can be done in a day or two. Otherwise, how can I allow these elves to be impudent? At the very least, there's no need to win such a difficult battle on the city wall."

His iron son was silent for a moment, then asked softly, "Father, can I ask a question?"

"…What's there to be polite about? Tell me."

The Autobot asked, "Father, your goal in returning here is to find the princess in the short term and protect Goethe from the war in the long term. Then why stay in this small city?"

Kang De shook his head and said, "It's very complicated to talk about. There are all kinds of reasons, right? There's a promise, a need, someone you have to protect, someone you want to protect, morals… There are all kinds of reasons."

His iron son did not participate in these stories. His angle of looking at the problem was cold and effective, "However, how long do I have to defend here? If I defend it and see the second besieged city, should I help? Is it a waste of time to defend them one by one? For example, even if Father can defend this city for the time being, the elves won't retreat. Could it be that I have to completely defeat this army before leaving? What should I do?"

Kang De was speechless for a moment. He leaned against the body of the Hummer and slowly said after a while, "Nick said that in three to five days, there will be reinforcements. They'll surround the Dusk Group on three sides and capture them in one fell swoop. The leader is my second brother-in-law, Tina's brother. We'll stay behind to defend the city and cooperate with him to fight a counterattack. After seeing him, I can reveal my identity and discuss Tina's matter to confirm Goethe's situation."

He said so much to explain to his iron son, but he was also convincing himself.

However, the Autobot would forever notice the problem he was most unwilling to think about. "What if reinforcements don't arrive in time, or rather, are they even coming?"

Kang De's heart suddenly shook, then he said softly, "I don't know."

"Leaving is the easiest choice, especially after having your mobility… However, I haven't thought about it, because it didn't happen. Before it reached that stage, no one knows what choice they will make, if there's a chance, if there's hope… I don't know."

He said to his son, "I can only promise you that in the worst case, I won't hesitate and will make the best choice… Don't worry, I'm much more afraid of death than you think."

Not wanting to dwell on this topic, Kang De patted his son's hood. "Alright, let's get to work. Don't worry about tomorrow today, because tomorrow has its own worries. Do the present well and face the future."

Amidst the heavy metal and wild music of the green-skinned, Kang De worked until midnight and fought with his brothers. Yes, as long as the green-skinned could still poop, they were his brothers.

The next day, Kang De woke up and ate breakfast under Leona's gaze. Hong San, who had disappeared, returned with a relatively serious expression.

Last night was calm. The elves did not do anything or even send soldiers to attack.

This was not a good thing.

"I think the elves are prepared to take down this city at all costs, regardless of the casualties."

Hong San said.

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