"Did it go smoothly?" Wu Heng asked.
The dwarf stroked his beard and replied respectfully, "Everything went smoothly. There won't be any problems on our end, so please rest assured."
That meant there was nothing wrong on their side. If anything went wrong, it would be on his end.
Wu Heng nodded and picked one up for a look.
The front of the shell was engraved with intricate patterns. Upon closer inspection, he could sense fluctuations of magic.
"I'll conduct some tests. If the results meet my requirements, I'll have Town Hall contact you to continue ordering goods from you."
"Of course. It is our honor to work for Lord Island Master," the dwarf said politely.
"I'll send someone to find you then."
"Yes, my lord. Then I won't disturb you any longer." The dwarf bowed again and left the room directly.
Wu Heng put away all the shells and followed him out of the room.
He stood at the doorway and thought for a moment.
He would take a Treasure Island ship out to sea and test the new Electromagnetic Cannon.
Over the sea.
Wu Heng sat on the Flying Carpet, hovering in midair.
Cocktail Island lay in the distance, reduced to a tiny shape.
The next second, the Mansion Spell opened, revealing the massive Electromagnetic Cannon beyond the stone door.
Wu Heng sent the shell engraved with red patterns into the Mansion Spell. The gunner inside, who operated the gun barrel, began loading the shell and adjusting the angle.
Xiaoxiao floated nearby and asked curiously, "Uncle, does this thing you drew work?"
"It definitely works if they can run a shop selling it. We just need to see whether it can take effect when placed on a shell." Wu Heng sat cross-legged on the Flying Carpet as