"Your Majesty the Head of State, this is the sewing area."

Juan saw that the dwarves here were trying their best to sew up the damaged protective vests.

They filled the damaged parts with broken steel pieces, protective vest remnants, or directly stuffed with rags.

Then use fabric as the face and lining, and put the filled protective vest on like a sandwich biscuit.

On the surface, it looks like it has been completely repaired, but if it is attacked to the original damaged part, the person wearing it will feel cold.

However, Juan thinks this idea is acceptable. After all, the military's protective vests are of very good quality, and even if they are not damaged, direct fire from an AK-47 at close range may not be able to penetrate them.

But how did such a strong protective vest get damaged?

Forget it, it's all in the past.

"I want this kind of protective vest for my Self-Defense Forces."

"Follow your orders, Your Majesty the Head of State, Magni Bronzebeard promises you with his life that the mission will be completed successfully!"

Juan looked at the excited Magni Bronzebeard, smiled slightly, and added: "Use a protective vest with as little damage as possible, don't give me a big hole in the middle."

"Understood! I'll check them one by one and pick the best one and hand it over!"

"Well, do your best, Yaling, and get his special permission stamped later."

The dwarf Magni Bronzebeard had a smile on his face.

Juan, who continued to move forward, saw dwarves working together in the work areas on both sides of the green channel.

Some of them removed the aluminum alloy parts of discarded ordnance, while leaving other parts such as gun barrels aside.

Some people are grinding the surface of aluminum alloy by hand, probably grinding away the oxide layer.

Polished aluminum alloy materials are concentrated in rattan baskets.

When the cane basket was full, they shouted loudly, and dwarves pulling carts came and took the basket away.

Magni Bronzebeard introduced diligently: "Your Majesty the Head of State, this is the dismantling area."

"What are you going to use this for?"

"Report to the Head of State that these materials will be melted and then cast into weapons or tools."

"Those gun barrels are also made of metal, why not use them?"

"That one can't be melted. Our furnace temperature can only melt light alloys."

Juan moved forward again and came to the smelting area, where there were four furnaces in a row, emitting heat and red light. There was a dwarf standing next to the controller, watching the furnace fire intently.

Juan looked at the materials and shape of the stove, which seemed very modern. There were thick cables trailing behind it, and it didn't look like something a humanoid could build.

Perhaps seeing Juan's doubts, Magni Bronzebeard introduced:

"Your Excellency, these stoves were originally ovens in the cafeteria. We removed their thermostats so that they can be heated until they can smelt some light metals.

"But it is also very dangerous. You must always pay attention to its furnace temperature to avoid overheating and burning out the furnace."

Juan pointed to the cable and asked, "Where does the energy come from?"

Old Zach stepped forward and replied: "There is a nuclear power plant in the town. It used to be the energy center of the military camp. When the army left, it was not completely dismantled. It was downgraded to a civilian level for our use."

Juan became interested, so the group left the "Ironforge Workshop" and came to the Energy Center.

Juan saw that the energy center was a fully enclosed building with a crystal charging station and a float vehicle being charged.

There is also a special cable socket device on the side, with more than a dozen thick cables spreading out in all directions, exporting energy to all parts of the town.

There was a red and white band around it, with a warning sign saying "Stop, High Voltage Danger!"

There are heavily armed elf guards patrolling outside the red and white belt.

Juan sighed secretly.

He originally thought that there must be chips in the nuclear power plant, and perhaps the chips in unimportant parts could be removed and used.

But now it seems that unless there is violent destruction, there is no way to get in.

But violent destruction of a nuclear power plant is still quite dangerous.

So Juan gave up the idea and turned his attention to the elf guards.

This guard wears sewn armor and looks a bit bulky, but unless you know the damaged parts of his armor, it will be difficult to kill him.

"I want to see his weapons."

Juan's words were orders. Under the scolding of the mayor Zach, the elf guards reluctantly disarmed.

Juan looked at the weapons spread out on the ground:

A huge aluminum alloy bow and a pot of ten aluminum alloy arrows. The arrows are triangular pyramid shaped.

An iron sword with a wooden handle, well maintained, and coated with anti-rust oil.

A bone dagger does not seem to be the standard equipment of the elf guard, but the elf's personal belongings.

The dagger is polished very sharp and has exquisite patterns carved on it.

With both long-range and close attacks, and strong defense, such elf guards should be considered quite powerful among native humanoids.

After leaving the nuclear power plant, Juan was taken to the Cemetery of Human Martyrs.

With a solemn expression, he placed the flowers in front of the monument and symbolically completed the process.

All the accompanying elves had sad expressions on their faces, and some even shed tears.

I don’t know whether they are remembering the aristocratic life of their ancestors, or they are grateful for the new life given to them by humans.

In fact, Juan was not sad at all, because he did not know any of the people buried here.

But this process is conducive to consolidating his rule, so it is the most important part of this inspection.

After it was over, Juan was taken to the officers' mess.

This magnificently decorated place fully embodies the idea of ​​equality in the human military.

I believe that the officers who had eaten here before would have thought that the soldiers eating in the large mess hall ate exactly the same as them.

Here, Juan also saw many female elves dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a romantic air between their eyebrows, and each of them had "papayas", "grapefruits", and even bigger "fruits" on their chests.

"What does it mean?"

Old Zach introduced with a stern face: "Sir, these are elves who can get along well with humans. In the past, when humans came here to play, they were the ones who received them."

Then he turned around and shouted at the elves: "When I meet His Excellency the Head of State, don't you even know how to say hello?!"

Those Yingying Yanyan immediately bowed and saluted: "Hello, Head of State!"

Ya Ling whispered in Huan's ear: "They are all engaged in special industries. The humans in the building used to come here to play."

"Why did you call them here? Do you think I need so many elves to accompany me?"

"Boss, I want you to take a look. These elves have the most contact with humans. All of them are literate, and there are even a few who can settle accounts. Do you think they can become 'Navy Army'?"

"This is fine."

"Is it really appropriate? After all, they used to work in special industries."

"Make the best use of everything and make the best use of people's talents. Don't keep looking at others and look forward. Besides, the 'Navy Army' is also a special industry. If there is anything inappropriate, I think it is just right."

"Okay, boss, then I will take them all back."

"Well, now the young guys in the editorial department shouldn't have to look for persimmons to make a fuss about, hehe."

"Goodbye, boss."

"Sir, look at which one should I keep, or should I keep them all?"

"Need not."

"this……"

"Father!"

"Yes, yes, everyone, get out, get out! You bunch of vulgar fans, don't get in the eyes of noble people here."


Chapter completed!