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"Good. Beautifully done. Thank you for your hard work."
Lin Hao reached out and touched a pitch-black gun barrel. Although he could still feel the roughness of its surface, he could also feel how solidly it had been built.
This cannon made from black iron sand had already become equipment with attributes and could be placed in an equipment slot.
"Not at all. The surface hasn't been polished yet. We made it a little thicker to withstand greater chamber pressure. As you requested, firing it several times with smokeless powder won't be a problem."
A metalworking intern teacher holding a Dwarven Hammer looked rather ill at ease before Lin Hao.
"It's already excellent. Even with the tools you brought over, the conditions here really are much more primitive. I'll write you a slip. You can go to the storeroom and choose whatever rewards you like."
Lin Hao did not make them work for nothing.
The ordinary spoils he had gathered had long since piled up. Most were lent out to improve the Settlement's overall strength.
But in cases like this, he could naturally give some of them out as personal rewards.
"Thank you for your generosity!"
The teacher looked rather excited at Lin Hao's words.
Lin Hao smiled without saying anything more. Instead, he loaded all eight gun barrels cast here and put them into his replacement slot.
"With the school supplying special high-explosive shells, they'll have all the firepower they need."
Lin Hao recalled his earlier duel with Sword Saint Katō. Once he had exhausted all variations in his force and his opponent likewise could no longer change moves, suddenly pulling the trigger had produced truly excellent results.
It effectively allowed him to forcibly slip in a set of powerful attacks unaffected by recovery lag while