"What kind of ridiculous lead is this?"
When Qin Mo heard the latest progress in the White Scars' search for their Primarch, he could hardly believe that Chen Ye and the others had reached the point of treating the horror stories found everywhere in Commorragh as clues.
It was merely a conjecture built entirely on assumptions, hardly enough to pull Qin Mo away from what he was doing.
The important task he was working on was mass-producing the stripping weapons created by the Void Dragon.
These stripping weapons were like bombs integrated with the functions of Webway gates. Drawing upon many profound principles of Blackstone technology, they could completely strip away even the core sections of Commorragh, whose construction materials were unaffected by the C'tan, and send them out of the Webway.
"The White Scars themselves think this lead is extremely unreliable."
"But they have already done their best. Searching for a Primarch in Commorragh and the surrounding Webway is like looking for a needle in the void."
Yao En, who was responsible for liaising with the White Scars and conveying their various requests to Qin Mo, did his utmost to defend his friends.
"Before we completely conclude the campaign against Commorragh, I will help them search for the Primarch. But they should be more patient, instead of pursuing even leads built entirely on assumptions at any cost." Qin Mo withdrew his gaze and continued focusing on mass production.
The production process consisted of using the Forger's power to duplicate the weapons created by the Void Dragon countless times.
Unless Qin Mo wanted to develop an entire production method and all the necessary equipment for the Void Dragon's one-use technological creations, making them by hand was still simpler and more efficient.
Qin Mo could now understand why the Forger