The ten production lines finished the day's production in nearly two hours. Since David had provided the Grade Weapons this time, they had all processed Level 3 Grade Weapons.
A thousand Level 3 Grade Alchemy Pattern Weapons would have been an unimaginable fortune for any faction in the past.
Let alone a thousand Level 3 Grade Alchemy Pattern Weapons—even the top super conglomerates possessed no more than ten Alchemy Pattern Weapons.
Looking at the thousand Level 3 Grade Alchemy Pattern Weapons piled to one side, President Kreb's heartbeat quickened considerably. Theoretical ownership and seeing them in person were two entirely different things.
"You'll be responsible for this from now on. Every customer purchasing an Alchemy Pattern Weapon must sign an agreement prohibiting resale. That will be Attorney James's trouble!" Seeing that production had stabilized, David prepared to leave and gave his final instructions.
Erto Arms would establish a monopoly in the field of Grade Alchemy Pattern Weapons. He had no intention of allowing middlemen to emerge, as that would weaken Erto Arms' influence.
As for customers being unwilling to sign the agreement, neither David nor President Kreb had ever considered it. That was the advantage of a monopoly: the seller called the shots.
"Yes, General David!" President Kreb steadied himself and answered loudly.
President Kreb understood one thing very well: at the Federal Equipment Exhibition two days from now, he and Erto Arms would become the leaders of the Federation's melee weapons industry—the kind of leaders no one could follow.
David took another look around the production base. From then on, it would only operate for less than two hours a day, stopping after producing one thousand Grade Alchemy Pattern Weapons.
That was also why the production base had been placed in this villa. The production demand was too low