Chapter 128: Famous

The latest website: "What? The ** of the Internet sold a batch of fire guns

to the three gods of Pulan?"

The dwarf King Court, who received a message from his business partner, felt

cold all over if he was struck by lightning!

The thing he worries the most has happened after all.

The Internet God not only sells firecrackers on a large scale to the Pulan

Three Gods;

Even worse, the price is even cheaper than Dwarf Fire Gun!

Although Dwarf Firebolt's current selling price profit margin is as high as

400%, but Dwarf King Court has an intuition that if he dares to lower the

price, the ** of the Internet will inevitably reduce the price.

If there is a price war, he will definitely lose.

In fact, let alone fight.

After seeing the production line of the Internet God, he couldn't even have

the courage to fight.

He could see with his own eyes how the steel pipes crazily flowed out of the

assembly line.

It can be said that it is no exaggeration to calculate the manufacturing time

of each root in seconds.

With such a terrifying efficiency, what does he compete with?

He just installed all the dense underground rivers with waterwheels and

wrought iron, and they couldn't compare with others.

You know, when he first came, the Julong factory had already sold six

production lines, and it hadn't been half a month, and two more were sold.

This efficiency is terrible.

At this moment, the dwarf King Court hiding in the factory bathroom is like a

bereaved concubine by urinating.

The graffiti on the door of the toilet cubicle seemed to be turned into

monsters, chattering at him and laughing at his incompetence!

Before sneaking into the dragon factory, he was confident, thinking that he

could learn it at a glance.

Unexpectedly, the reality gave him a hard blow.

Not to mention the entire production line, he even saw the process he was in

charge of.

Those gears that bite into operation are too precise and too complicated, and

they can't be learned by just a few glances at all.

But learning the industrial technology of the ** of the Internet is almost

tantamount to losing the weapons market.

Will the dwarves survive by then?

Obviously impossible.

The dwarves have become more specialized in weapon forging in the long-term

market selection, and have almost lost most of their production capacity.

Once the market no longer needs their weapons, even if they have thousands of

years of wealth reserves, their future is still in danger!

How to do?

Dwarf King Court's face turned pale.

"Is the production line customized by the Duke of Mallory packaged?"

At this moment, murmurs and sparse water flow came from outside the toilet

cubicle.

Dwarf King Court was taken aback, and quickly held his breath, concentrating

on his voice.

"Manager, don't worry, it's all packed, and it's in the second warehouse,

ready for inspection at any time."

"Very well, the Duke of Mallory will come to inspect the goods tomorrow

morning. You will send someone to take care of it tonight! Remember, this is

not an ordinary bicycle production line. Its manufacturing accuracy is much

higher than that of a bicycle. Nothing can be lost."

"Yes!"

As the voice outside the compartment gradually disappeared, the Dwarf King was

stunned.

A bold idea came out of his mind.

If you can't learn it, steal it.

As long as the production line can be stolen back, with their dwarven forging

ability, even if it is disassembled into parts and polished by hand, it can be

perfectly reproduced one by one.

When the time comes, you will learn while copying, and it is impossible for

Qing to outperform the blue!

Thinking of this, Peng Peng, who couldn't restrain his heart from the dwarf

king, throbbed.

Really bless the Titans, there is no way out of the sky!

Thinking of this, the dwarf king hurriedly left the toilet and returned to his

work position.

The ** line leader yelled at him again, thinking that he spent too much time

in the bathroom, and even preached that he would be deducted from his salary.

The line leader's scolding made the faint trace of something wrong in Court's

heart disappear.

He sneered secretly in his heart, you bastard, wait, wait until I get the

production line, go back to Kaiserdom, and immediately spend money to buy your

dog's life!

In the ensuing time, the dwarf King Court stopped observing the production

line as busy as before, but concentrated on working.

He didn't want to make the whole plan fall short because of small mistakes in

the end.

In simple mechanical labor, time flies slowly but quickly.

When the replacement worker arrived, Dwarf King Court breathed a sigh of

relief and finally got off work.

He left the factory with the workers, and after having dinner in the

cafeteria, he followed the crowd to the bathing center of the Dragon Factory.

Speaking of this bathing center, that is the welfare of the Dragon Factory.

In the Julong factory, a large bathing center is specially set up to provide

free baths for workers.

I heard that this is hot water produced by operating the waste heat of a magic

steam engine.

It not only provides free bathing centers, but also sells them to urban

residents at low prices.

Many people say that Lord Ajaf, like the ** of the Internet he follows, has

a kind and soft heart.

The Dragon Factory directly or indirectly provided countless jobs for the

Empire, not to mention.

People can still delicately think of using the waste heat of the magic steam

engine to produce hot water to supply urban residents. Tell me, this is what

ordinary aristocrats can think of?

Even if you can think of it, how many are willing to take pains to install

waste heat utilization systems for this small profit?

You know, the hot water sold by the Dragon Factory is cheaper.

One copper can fill a large bucket, and nearby residents like to come here to

get hot water.

This piece even gave birth to water sellers.

They bought water from the Dragon Factory, then wrapped it in a thick quilt to

keep it warm, and transported it to distant places to sell it.

Because the purchase price is cheap, the selling price of the water seller is

also very cheap.

So the business is very good.

Speaking of this, I have to boast Internet banking.

The emergence of this gadget not only makes transactions more convenient, but

also splits copper into two smaller currency units, "cents" and "cents." This

detail, I don't know how many lower-level people are convenient.

Just like this water seller, many people don't need a big bucket at all.

Everyone bought a bottle.

Putting it aside, it must not sell well?

Now it's okay, directly interconnect the bank transfer, and walk away with

five cents.

Don't look down on the five cents sale.

I don't know how many elderly people who are weakened are relying on this

little bit of five cents to keep themselves alive.

Back to the topic.

After Dwarf King Court entered the bathing center, like most workers, he took

a bath and bragged.

Just in the middle of the way, I suddenly said that I was a little dizzy, so I

went out to cool off.

After that, no one can be seen.

Of course, no one cares about his going or staying.

No one knew that the dwarf king disappeared after entering the bathroom in the

bathing center.

The thousands of years of arms trading for a short number of people have

accumulated huge wealth, and various precious magic items are countless.

The key to the disappearance of the Dwarf King is surprisingly derived from a

top magic item-the cloak of invisibility.

This is one of the supreme masterpieces of light magic.

It can not only refract light perfectly, and achieve the effect of

invisibility;

Moreover, because of the use of special materials, the magic power fluctuates

extremely slightly, which can be called the best prop for the stalker!

Of course, as an alchemy creation, it still has a certain probability of being

discovered.

This is the root reason why the dwarf didn't choose to sneak in with a cloak

in the first place.

Now he had to use it, even if it was discovered.

Because he didn't have time, he planned carefully from the beginning.

I don't know if it is the blessing of the Titans;

It was his observation of the security forces of the Dragon Factory during the

process of deliberately borrowing the meal and bathing.

All in all, the Dwarf King was pleasantly surprised to find that he

unexpectedly touched the door of Warehouse No. 2.

Surprise, uneasy, unbelievable, suspicious, all kinds of emotions emerged in

his heart.

But facing the attractive production line, he gritted his teeth and got in

while the warehouse staff were in and out.

"Dididi..."

The dwarf king had just stepped into the warehouse, and there was a sharp hum

from the warehouse.

"Damn, something got in? Protect the production line!"

An angry roar came from the warehouse.

Then various detection magic swept across.

The Dwarf King couldn't hold his breath anymore~www.mtlnovel.com~ He rushed to

the pile of wooden boxes stacked in the middle of the warehouse.

As soon as he approached, he opened his right hand.

Suddenly, the space equipment was activated.

The small wooden box disappeared out of thin air.

"It's done!"

The dwarf king was overjoyed. He didn't have time to check the wooden box,

threw out all kinds of magic items for interference, and then suddenly

activated a space teleportation item.

Immediately, in the roar and roar of countless people, he completely

disappeared from the main plane of Azeroth.

Behind the giant dragon factory, in a private mansion.

Yu Shengan, lying on the boss chair, looked at the disappearing figure of the

dwarf king Court from the perspective of God, and a smile appeared on the

corner of his mouth.

Finally became famous!