After being forced to step down, the once-annoying nun eloped with me.

Hopefully, the shooters using these weapons won't get into a fight with the logistics team. With this in mind, Yang Hao stepped forward and hugged his two subordinates tightly for a while, offering his greetings. He then expressed his interest in seeing how effective they actually were. After Arthur excitedly attached the ammunition belt directly to the bolt of the machine gun, which was as tall as a man.

Yang Hao caught a glimpse of the painful expressions on the faces of those logistics staff, who seemed to want to speak but couldn't.

He saw the visible signs of handcrafting on the ammunition belt. Before the Regent's smile could freeze, they saw Dr. Joseph stand behind the machine gun, roughly aim at a target in a certain direction with the metal sights, and then pull the trigger.

The machine gun's eight iron pipes began to rotate gradually. When the rotation speed became so fast that only afterimages could be seen, the machine gun began to fire in full automatic mode without any bolt action.

Bang bang bang bang bang-!

The successive onslaughts of power caused the petite Fen to instinctively cast a sound-blocking spell, while Yang Hao watched with great interest as the distant target was torn to pieces by machine gun fire.

Seeing the human-sized target riddled with holes and shattered into pieces, Yang Hao laughed and said, "That's not enough."

Watching the machine gun fire turn an entire area of ​​targets into sawdust in less than a minute, Yang Hao's smile gradually turned ferocious, but he still had to say: It's not enough.

To be honest, while the machine guns seem to have powerful firepower, they can't be equipped for every elven squad at this stage. In most cases, the elven archers will still have to use rifles, which seem more suitable for defending a key location than for offense.

As a weapon capable of unleashing massive firepower in a short time, its use in defensive situations is clearly insufficient. Yang Hao hoped it could be further miniaturized, ideally allowing every elf squad to wield a machine gun, and these machine guns must also be usable in offensive situations—that would make sense!

Not to mention, from the perspective of a machine gun, the current prototype machine gun's rate of fire is still too slow... Couldn't it be fired faster? A rate of fire of 450 rounds per minute, even a man's ass-flitting airplane can fire faster than that!

If we had to say what advantages this machine gun has at this stage besides fully automatic fire, it would probably only be that it can be used normally by humans.

"After all, it can only be used when it is fixed on the base, so even if humans operate it, apart from the possibility of being shaken to pieces after a long period of shooting, it is still fine to use it for a short period of time."

Faced with inquiries from His Majesty the Regent and Finn, Arthur proudly pointed to Dr. Joseph's bitter gesture of rubbing his shoulder and said that an ordinary human could only fire this many shots at most when controlling such a large machine.

Not to mention that, in addition to being operable by ordinary humans, the Japa 1405 machine gun currently has another important advantage: it is very easy to assemble and disassemble.

"Basically, Your Majesty, you can install it anytime, anywhere as long as you have the ammunition and the necessary components. Even including the base, the large parts of this machine gun will not exceed 30 pieces, which can be carried by ten elves. The installation time will be no more than five minutes. It can be said that this is the best flexibility it can achieve at this stage."

Although I've tried using it with Golems, this delicate device just can't keep up with Golems' rough and tumble style... It's easily damaged by Golems' rough handling, so I think we should hold off on putting it on Golems for now.

Moreover, the ammunition belts required for the Japa 1405 machine gun must be handcrafted and loaded by the elves, so... ahem, Your Majesty, look over there.

Yang Hao and Fen looked in the direction Arthur pointed and found that it was Dr. Joseph being punched and kicked by the logistics elves.

"We spent three fucking hours loading bullets, and you finished shooting them in a minute?!"

"Say it again?! You guys are still doing tests later, and you're out of bullets?! You son of a bitch—!!"

...Looks like they've already started swearing.

Yang Hao sighed, thinking that this was just a minor squabble between the logistics and testing personnel, and besides, the elves were here, so even if they broke their legs, they could recover as usual. So... let's leave it at that for now.

He and Arthur continued their conversation about technological reforms. This time, he focused on asking Arthur whether materials from demon corpses could be used in new weapons.

Arthur thought it was feasible, but also said it would be very difficult.

"On the one hand, the weaponization of demon materials can only be based on the corpses of [high-level demons], and the corpses of high-level demons are limited, so we certainly can't just use them for testing... Therefore, our progress is very slow, and we also have to study the characteristics of the corpses of different high-level demons at the same time, not to mention the subsequent utilization."

On the other hand, we lack suitable materials for processing demon corpses—although the Bayezians do have a considerable amount of tools to support us, ultimately, the Bayezians' efficiency in utilizing demons is not high enough…”

"Not high enough?"

"To use the analogy of marital intimacy, Bayer Zimmer is like a newlywed couple, inexperienced and timid, perhaps only just now reaching their climax. The truly efficient use of intimacy comes from couples who have been together for ten years; they've enjoyed every part of their bodies, let alone just the act itself..."

"I understand now that you've put it that way, but shouldn't you consider what Fen means?"

"It's okay, she's cast a noise-blocking spell, she can't hear me saying dirty jokes."

Yang Hao looked back and saw that Fen was indeed still huddled inside the enclosure. He shrugged.

"So, Arthur, do you have any ideas on how to improve the tools?"

"Use demon corpses to make the most suitable tools for exploiting demons. But ultimately, what we need is an industrialized method for mass-producing corpses—Constantinople has countless demon corpses under its backside. If we rely on manual processing, everyone in the entire United Kingdom will probably be an expert in autopsy for the next few hundred years... We need to find suitable methods for industrial processing."

But an oak factory is definitely out of the question; the oaks hate processing corpses. Our steam factory could be improved, but the problem is, there's no place in Constantinople to build one right now, is there?"

“There is a place, but Isgard might send their factory technology over—I think we should consider combining the two.”

“Then let’s settle on building the factory in Constantinople. In short, this factory needs to be able to efficiently process demon corpses, ideally operating like the Oak Factory with five people… To that end, I had Naruja and the elven mages try to miniaturize and modify some of the golems—and well, we’ve got some results… I was just about to tell you about them in a few days. Please come with me.”

Arthur led Yang Hao and Finn, who had come into contact with the isolation magic, to another location. Behind them, Mr. Joseph was playfully fighting with the logistics elves; if one ignored the manual loading of the ammunition belts, they looked like harmonious children playing together.

In the newly built testing ground specifically for testing golems, Naruja was seriously discussing technical improvements with the elven mages. Noticing Yang Hao approaching, she jogged over, her antlers emitting a faint pink glow, making her appear very happy.

"Good morning, Naruja. Finn and I came to check on you." Yang Hao affectionately rubbed her tea leaves and antlers, then pointed to a golem a short distance away that looked more sculpted than an adult: "Could you introduce us to it?"

"Of course! But... the magic circuits need to be handled by the mages..."

Under Naruja's guidance, Yang Hao and Finn finally understood what Arthur meant by "miniaturized golems." These were actually the new generation of golems. Unlike their large, robust counterparts used for warfare, these miniaturized golems were called "miniature golems" by the elves, a cheaper form used for civilian purposes.

It is more agile than its other kin, possessing human hands and joints, with fingers capable of independent grasping. It is more difficult and complex to create than the Stone Golem, but it requires only inexpensive metal as its material.

In addition, its core technology is the programmable magic circuit designed by the elven mages themselves—through this programmable circuit, the miniature golem can perform relatively complex repetitive tasks.

For example, it can be used for normal moving work, or for cutting wood and chopping stone. It can also be used in various industries that are important to people's lives today, and even as an unmanned waiter in a restaurant.

"However... it's still in the testing phase, so we haven't started mass production yet."

As she said this, Naruja tilted her head, and the soft blue light shimmering from her antlers indicated that she was in a very good mood.

"However, I've already tried using them among my people... and after they took on tasks like cleaning up trash, our quality of life has definitely improved a lot... The only downside is that these golems can't do things like cooking, because they can't do those things yet..."

"Being able to independently design programs is already a revolutionary advancement! This is truly wonderful!" Yang Hao couldn't contain his joy and immediately hugged Naruja in his arms. "Naruja! You and the mages may not realize the changes this will bring, but for us, this is a groundbreaking product that directly leaps into the next era! You did a great job, you did a great job!"

He was really happy.

Because these small golems can directly solve the United Nations' most deadly labor shortage problem right now.

Since these small golems can be used to clean up garbage, it means they can be used in agriculture for planting and harvesting, in mining for digging and transporting, in construction for building dangerous houses without worrying about worker injuries, and even in the service industry as cheap waiters!

These small golems, which can be programmed by others, have unlimited potential! They can free up a vital workforce, giving Yang Hao and others the opportunity to train the population into highly skilled technicians, freeing them from repetitive labor and elevating the nation's power to a new level!

If Yang Hao had to pinpoint any remaining issues, he could only offer one question:

"These small golems should be able to replace the logistics elves... Why not let them do that? Is there some safety issue?"

Faced with Yang Hao's question, the Ling Clan Chief, who was nestled in his arms, simply chuckled and shook her head, rubbing her soft yet slightly firm antlers against Yang Hao's chin:

"Yes... small golems, and there are some security concerns..."

The mages and I had been trying to get it to help load the cannonballs... but the small golem, perhaps due to a misprogramming of its magic circuits, acted unexpectedly and nearly caused the explosive ores to detonate...

Therefore, we will not consider using them in warfare until we are certain that their magic circuits have stable programming...

However, its other practical uses are quite good... and the elves like things that they can modify themselves, so we think we can start mass production next month... If that's the case, the production of War Golems will decrease significantly, you know?

"It's alright. Let's focus on the small golems—we need them more right now. Let Ysgard handle the fighting."

"Uh-huh..."

Naruja left Yang Hao's embrace, blushing, and said she needed to finish up the last of her work for the morning and then change her clothes.

It was at this moment that Arthur, who had been silent until now, sighed and said, "Your Majesty, Regent, you're going to have it even worse than me. At least Arthur has a powerful wife, while Your Majesty seems to have nothing?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Hao gave Arthur a sharp tap on the shoulder. The two, master and servant, chuckled and put their hands on each other's shoulders, watching the small golem that was destined to carry countless hopes and developments for the United Nations.

Given the current inability to rapidly increase the total population, having Golems to alleviate labor pressure is certainly a good thing.

But the population still needs to increase. For Bayerzans and the Elf Kingdom, where there are currently far more women than men, perhaps adjusting the marriage system to allow polygamy would be feasible...

The humans are alright, but the elves are a problem. I'll have to have a serious talk with Finn and the old elves later.

At this moment, the regent, who was focused on building the nation, was unaware of the trouble this would bring him.

But on the other hand, Fen was already hatching her own scheme.

If things continue like this, Narudya might even surpass her. She really needs to think of something...

Fen, you are the Queen of the Elves! Don't you even have the power to control a man's body and soul? You must think of something!

(...How about we use a magic reference to learn what Theresa does at night?)

The little elf muttered to herself, feeling that she was at a disadvantage in matters of the heart, but she was no longer worried about important matters of political work.

At this moment, Yang Hao's expression was one of unparalleled confidence.

If he's not afraid, why should I be?

Fen sighed inwardly.

If asked to comment on the most impactful thing she has ever done in her life, Fin would definitely say that she has never regretted making Yang Hao the regent of Gaparia.

She felt fortunate, proud, and also nervous about it...

Yang Hao was also grateful to Gaparia for accepting them.

For this, he would give everything for Gaparia.

Chapter 8: Alleser's Tactics, Roman's Changes, and the Witch's Thoughts (8K)

1 month 10 day.

Allese's elite troops arrived at a town surrounded by rebellious peasants in the middle of the road.

This town, which rises abruptly from the ground to a height of about twenty meters, is probably the most important town in the surrounding area and has the largest number of nobles residing there, without exception.

The Ares were under official orders to assist Roman in quelling the rebellion; at the very least, the rebellion they stumbled upon while passing through was one that needed to be dealt with.

For these elite soldiers, who were already equipped with the new air rifles, quelling the rebellion here was a piece of cake.

Under their commander's orders, the Aleser air rifle unit quickly formed ranks in a location with varying elevations. Leveraging the high rate of fire and destructive power of their new air rifles in the first ten shots, the Aleser tactics were simple: close in, then unleash a rapid-fire barrage, aiming to demoralize the Roman rebels and gain valuable experience for future battles.

"Get closer—!" the commander shouted, ordering the accompanying scouts to draw the rebels' attention. "Scouts! Go and lure them over immediately! Lure as many as you can, and if that doesn't work, let's deploy our battle lines and advance!"

They are people of an island nation, and there aren't many horses in their country, so in most cases they can only conduct reconnaissance on foot. Therefore, when it comes to reconnaissance on foot, no normal human race can do it better than the Alese.

But now, the Alese don't need their own scouts to gather intelligence. They simply need to test the effectiveness of their weapons, nothing more.

The scouts quickly disappeared from Commander Alesse's sight. They had tried to attract the attention of the peasant soldiers ahead, but finding that the peasants were completely ignoring them, they had to return empty-handed.

"Then let's push it in!"

Commander Alesse casually issued the order. With his command, a thousand air riflemen carried out the transformation in an orderly fashion, forming three ranks of battle lines in the open area far from the town.

Everyone moved forward slowly but orderly to the beat of the drum, with the noble officers leading the way with their swords.

This is Allesser's military rule—if you, as sergeants, cannot lead the charge, how can you expect your soldiers to launch a fierce and rapid attack?

Under this military regulation, frontline sergeants in Aresel became the most coveted position among all militant nobles. It was precisely because of this that the Aresel were able to maintain a powerful army...

...The Alesean line quickly closed in, coming within a kilometer of the peasant soldiers. Seeing the Alesean line, the peasant soldiers panicked and fled from their makeshift camps, forming a chaotic array before their Alesean commander.

The rebel commander seemed to be a landowner who showed no signs of having any military experience whatsoever.