God of Technology: Creating the Internet in Another World-Chapter 282: The World Will Change Because of This

Chapter 282: The World Will Change Because of This
"Oh my god! You guys really are fast!"
"By the God of Technology, that’s too fierce!"
"Feels like this speed is already many times faster than carriages. No, even on horseback, the speed probably couldn’t keep up!"
"The key is this is driven by energy storage runes. Doesn’t that mean if there are enough energy storage runes, this thing doesn’t need to rest at all?!"
"Compared to our tanks, after changing the tires, efficiency has greatly increased!"
"I feel like we should prepare to pave roads on a large scale. Having smooth, clear roads combined with these vehicles—the results will definitely be even more amazing. I instantly thought of so many usage scenarios. It’s like the era itself has changed."
In the group chat, these Church of Technology core members were stunned and shocked one by one.
Even though they’d known about magic-tech vehicles for a while, actually seeing the experiments materialize and seeing the real effects, they still couldn’t hold back their astonishment!
Most of them were high-ranking and powerful people. Quite a few owned their own territories. They could see the usage scenarios for magic-tech vehicles, especially that huge truck form. If used to transport goods...
"Good, very good. Don’t worry—I’ll lead large numbers of combat clerics to handle these mine tunnel creatures. We’ll capture as many alive as possible. Whether it’s this new material or the continent’s number one iron mine, we’ll ensure normal operations."
Lava General instantly understood the incredibly powerful effects these vehicles could achieve militarily.
He immediately made up his mind.
But after pausing briefly, he spoke again: "I suggest you guys produce a batch as soon as possible and deploy them to the mine here. Whether it’s the iron mine or the ironworks, with these magic-tech vehicles joining in, the reform speed will definitely accelerate significantly."
"I’m not sure if their king and noble lords can afford bigger capital investments. But we can persuade them to take loans from Dragon Bank, or just have them exchange equivalent value in iron ore. I think they should be very willing."
After typing out several messages in one go, quite a few people started thinking.
Dawn Southern Territories.
Viscount Roster watched all this, but a bold idea formed in his mind. Magic-tech vehicles definitely weren’t something everyone could afford—some might not even be able to buy them. If that’s the case, could he partner with Dragon Bank for joint sales?!
Just like the reforms he and Lava General decided to implement in the mining area, but with certain modifications.
Make it so the magic-tech vehicle itself was the collateral.
Let noble lords purchase them at half or one-third the price, then they’d need to repay a certain amount each year. If they didn’t repay, Dragon Bank could take the magic-tech vehicle away...
"Seems like a good idea, but the specifics still need proper discussion with the dragons."
Roster muttered to himself, then shook his head. "Now’s not the time to think about this. What’s most important now is how to mass produce them, the investment in mass production, and other related matters. Hope capturing the material goes smoothly!"
"If we can mass produce them before my Southern territories’ ultra-high-speed train is completed, combining the two, the changes in the Southern territories will accelerate dramatically..."
What happened in the group chat didn’t escape Gray Fort Empire’s notice.
In fact, they’d never intended to hide it from Gray Fort Empire.
Otherwise, they wouldn’t be discussing it in this group chat.
This group chat had almost all the high-level people who had deep faith in the Church of Technology and held considerable positions in reality. They came from all over, from various countries. Gray Fort was no exception.
On a major street in Gray Fort Empire.
A carriage sped along, with pedestrians around stepping aside one after another.
"Don’t know if it’s my imagination, but it feels like there are more and more poor people in the capital. Logically speaking, after the Church of War’s previous turmoil, everywhere should be severely lacking people, right? How could this happen?"
In the carriage, Sir Al ’Tricky Coin’ looked at the scene outside the window, his brow furrowed. Recently, he’d been busy with factories outside the city and hadn’t returned to the capital. Perhaps precisely because of this, he could see the huge changes at a glance.
If it had increased a little bit each day, he might not have noticed.
"Whatever, no matter what caused it, at least the difficulty of recruiting workers for what I’m doing next should drop a lot. Now’s not the time to think about this."
’Tricky Coin’ Al quickly collected his thoughts and refocused his attention on the Magic Net.
Actually, starting from the wireless transmission device factory, he’d already chosen to convert to the God of Technology. In the subsequent process of establishing various factories, he’d done many things and was Gray Fort Empire’s first believer in the God of Technology.
Almost everyone believed he’d made indelible contributions to the development of magic-tech industry.
So without a doubt, he entered that group chat.
Became one of the highest-level members of the Church of Technology.
The carriage ran quickly.
There were indeed quite a few soldiers patrolling along the way, but after seeing the emblem that ’Tricky Coin’ Al had created himself, they all chose to avoid him.
This guy had the privilege to freely enter and exit the palace—they couldn’t afford to mess with him.
’Tricky Coin’ Al’s steps were fast, no slower than the carriage. After arriving at the palace, following protocol, he quickly parked the carriage, then headed straight to where the Gray Fort Emperor was.
"What’s so urgent you need to see me?"
The Gray Fort Emperor seemed to have prepared early, having a eunuch greet him and quickly lead him into a garden. The people around had all withdrawn.
Shadow could directly monitor the entire Gray Fort capital. ’Tricky Coin’ Al’s actions naturally couldn’t escape the Gray Fort Emperor’s notice.
"Roster’s territory has developed a brand new magic-tech product. I believe that combined with ultra-high-speed trains and Dragon Delivery, it’s enough to change the entire world. We must respond as early as possible..."
’Tricky Coin’ Al hesitated, then added: "From my understanding of the Church of Technology people, I think we actually don’t need to beat around the bush."
If this were dozens of days ago, he absolutely wouldn’t have said this. He felt that a country was a country, foreign countries were foreign countries—they held such knowledge and absolutely wouldn’t easily spread it to other nations.
But now, after contact with the Church of Technology’s upper echelons, he gradually understood one thing. For the Church of Technology people, there was actually only one most important thing—that was pushing magic-tech industrialization.
Having the entire continent, everywhere, all begin industrial transformation.
As for whether it aligned with a particular country’s interests—to them, that wasn’t important. Or rather, as long as it didn’t affect their continued transformation, it didn’t matter.
He even suspected that the reason they participated in the war was only because they needed a stable Dawn Kingdom to be the first to begin reforms, to let everyone see the effects of reform.