It can also be used in various industries in today's people's livelihood, and can even be used as an unmanned waiter in a restaurant.
"It's just that... it's still under debugging, so we haven't started mass production yet."
When she said this, Naruga tilted her head, and the soft blue light flashing from her antlers indicated that she was in a really good mood.
"But I have tried to use some of them among my tribesmen... After they took on tasks like clearing garbage, our quality of life has indeed improved a lot... The only drawback is that this type of golem cannot do tasks like cooking, because it cannot do these things for the time being..."
"Being able to program and design independently is an epoch-making progress! This is really great!" Yang Hao was so happy that he couldn't help but hugged Nalujia in his arms: "Nalujia! You and the mages may not realize what kind of changes this will bring, but for us, this is an epoch-making product that directly leaps into the next era! You did a great job, you did a great job!"
He was really very happy.
Because these small golems can directly solve the most fatal labor shortage problem in the United Nations today.
Since these small golems can be used to clean up garbage, it means that they can be used in agriculture for farming and harvesting, in the mining industry for excavation and transportation, in the construction industry to build dangerous houses without worrying about casualties of workers, and even in the service industry they can be used as cheap waiters!
The possibilities for these little golems, which can be programmed by others, are limitless!
They can liberate vital labor, allowing Yang Hao and others to have the opportunity to train the population into high-level technicians, allowing them to completely free themselves from repetitive labor, and then take the country's national strength to a higher level!
If we have to ask what the problem is now, Yang Hao can only give a question:
"These small golems should be able to replace the logistics elves... Why not let them do this? Is there any safety problem?"
Facing Yang Hao's doubts, the chief of the Ling tribe, who was held in his arms, just smiled and shook her head, rubbing Yang Hao's chin with her soft yet slightly hard antlers:
"Yes... A small golem, with some safety risks... I worked with the mages to get it to help load the shells...
As a result, the small golem may have made unexpected movements due to inadequate programming of the magic circuit, and almost caused the explosive mines to explode...
So until we are sure that their magic circuits have stable programming, we will not consider using them in warfare...
But it's good for other aspects of life... And elves like things that can be modified by themselves, so we think we can start mass production next month... In this case, the production of war golems will be reduced a lot, right?"
"It doesn't matter. Let's focus on the small golems - we need them more right now. Let Ishugard handle the fighting."
"Uh-huh… "
Nalujia left Yang Hao's arms and said with a blushing face that she was going to sort out the last work of the morning and then change her clothes.
It was at this time that Arthur, who had been silent all the time, said with emotion, "Your Majesty, Regent, you will indeed suffer more than I will in the future."
At least Arthur has a powerful wife, but Your Majesty, Regent, it seems like you have nothing
Upon hearing this, Yang Hao suddenly knocked on Arthur's shoulder, and then the master and servant put their hands on each other's shoulders and looked at the small golem that was destined to carry countless hopes and developments of the United Nations.
At a time when there is no way to quickly increase the total population, it is definitely a good thing to have golems to ease the pressure on the labor force.
But the population still needs to be increased. For Bayerjans and the Elven Kingdom, where there are very few men and many women, perhaps adjusting the husband-wife system and allowing "polygamy" should be feasible...
But the human side is fine, but the elves are in trouble. I will have to talk to Finn and the old elves in detail when the time comes.
At this moment, the regent, who was devoted to building the country, did not realize the trouble this would bring him.
But on the other hand, Fen had already made up his mind.
If this continues, Naruga might even go one step further than her. She has to think of a way...
Finn, you are the king of the elves! Don't you even have the ability to control a man's body and mind? You have to think of a way!
(How about using magic reference to learn what Theresa does at night?)
The little elf murmured that she felt she was at a disadvantage in emotional matters, but she no longer worried about major political matters.
Because at this moment, Yang Hao's expression was one of incomparable confidence.
He isn't afraid anymore, so why should I be afraid
Fen sighed in her heart.
If asked what was the most influential thing she had done in her life today, Fen would definitely say that she never regretted letting Yang Hao become the regent of Caparia.
She was glad for it, proud of it, but also nervous about it...
As for Yang Hao, he was also grateful to Caparia for accepting them.
For this, he would also give everything to Japariya.
Chapter 8: Alesse's tactics, Roman's changes, the witch's thoughts 8K
January 10th.
Alesse's elite troops reached a town halfway along the way that was surrounded by rebellious peasants.
This town, which rises about twenty meters above the ground, should be the most important town in the surrounding area with the largest number of nobles, without a doubt.
The Aresians had to assist Roman in resolving rebellions because of their official orders, at least the rebellions they discovered by chance when passing by had to be resolved;
For these elite soldiers who have been equipped with new air guns, it is easy to resolve the rebellion here.
Under the commander's command, the Alesse air rifle troops quickly formed a formation in a place with a high and low terrain.
Based on the characteristics of their new air rifle, which can ensure extremely high firing rate and extremely high power in the first 10 shots, the tactics of the Alesse people are very simple: get close, and then directly launch a round of rapid fire, trying to directly defeat the morale of the Roman rebels while also gaining experience for subsequent actual combat.
"Come closer!" the commander shouted, ordering the accompanying scouts to attract the attention of the rebels.
"Scouts! Go over here immediately to lure them over! If you can, then lure as many as you can. If that doesn't work, let's advance in battle formation!"
They are the people of an island nation, and there are not many horses in their country, so in most cases they can only conduct reconnaissance on foot. Therefore, when it comes to reconnaissance on foot, no normal race can do better than the Alesse.
But now, the Aresians did not need their own scouts to detect the enemy. They just needed to actually test the power of their weapons, that's all.
The scouts soon left Commander Alesse's sight. They tried to attract the attention of the peasants ahead, but found that the peasants ignored them, so they returned empty-handed.
"Then let's push in!"
Commander Alesse issued the order casually. As his order was conveyed, a thousand air riflemen carried out the shock transformation in an orderly manner and formed three rows of battle lines in the open space far away from the town.
Everyone advanced slowly but orderly to the beat of the drummer's drums, and the non-commissioned officers of noble birth walked at the front of their soldiers, holding their sabers.
This is Arese's military rule - if you, as a non-commissioned officer, cannot lead the charge, how can you let your soldiers launch a strong and swift attack
Under this military regulation, the frontline non-commissioned officers of Arese became the most coveted positions for all the militant nobles. It is also because of this that the people of Arese can maintain a strong army...
The Arese line soon approached within a kilometer of the peasant soldiers.
The peasant soldiers looked at the Alesse lines. They ran out of their simple camp in panic and then formed a very chaotic formation in front of the Alesse commander.
The rebel commander seems to be a landlord who doesn't seem to have any military career at all
Commander Alesse looked at the landlord who was shouting at the peasant soldiers to boost morale. He sneered twice, and the moment the Roman rebels began to advance towards his line, he ordered his troops to enter combat status.
Alesse's new air rifle can effectively kill unarmored units within 300 meters, and can also accurately kill within a range of 100 meters, and can even penetrate some knights' breastplates within 50 meters.
Considering that the best equipment the rebels had was a short sword and a shield, the Ares decided to let them go and then fire a volley at the closest effective range.
On the one hand, it is to test the lethality of the 300-meter efficiency against dense crowds, and on the other hand, it is to see what kind of morale blow the air gun will bring to these farmers.
The soldiers held their air rifles horizontally, and put the bodies of the peasant soldiers who were shouting and charging one after another into their sights.
The commander waited patiently. At the moment when the Roman rebels approached less than 500 meters.
"Fire!"
Puff, puff, puff—
The unique crisp sound of air gun shooting was accompanied by the flying of lead bullets or steel balls. The dense bullets immediately knocked down the two front rows of the Roman rebels.
The Romans' charge came to a halt. All the farmers raised their farm tools and stared at their fallen companions in astonishment.
They seemed unable to understand why their companions in front of them would fall down with such a sharp and crisp sound.
They looked at the big holes on their companions' faces, and the brain matter and blood flowing out of the holes, and they were stunned.
But even if they were dazed, it would not affect the Roman rebels' realization of one thing.
When the next gunshot is heard, if you are in the front row.
Then I will definitely be the one to die!
The morale of the Roman rebels collapsed immediately.
They retreated in terror at a speed faster than they had charged, and the Ares did not give them any chance to escape.
Their soldiers did not pull the bolt at all, because the spring structure on the gun would push the next bullet into the barrel and fire it at any time, so all they had to do was to fire one volley after another according to the orders of various non-commissioned officers.
Puff, puff, puff—
The crisp sounds rang out one after another, and the bodies of the Roman rebels piled up more and more.
Some people tried to use the shields in their hands to block the attacks of invisible weapons, but the fragile shields were directly pierced by the bullets. The flying debris instead brought more and unnecessary pain to these shield bearers, making them wailing as they faced the next round of shooting.
Others were smarter. After realizing that those things couldn't penetrate the heavy cover, they simply hid behind trees or behind the camp's carriages.
But more people had already fled in panic. They attacked the blockades in other areas and brought the Roman rebels in other places to the brink of collapse. The Aresians' good start in the Roman territory soon ended in a perfect victory.
They did not choose to continue moving forward. In the previous battle, almost every shooter fired more than ten rounds of ammunition.
They had to rest temporarily in this city that had returned to the Roman royal family, using the ammunition molds they carried with them and the lead or steel in the city to smelt their own ammunition in preparation for possible encounters.
"Overall, how is the situation?"
"The damage to the unarmored units and the morale hit were significant, but the problem was that the enemy was just a bunch of peasants."
The scout stepped on the head of the Roman rebel corpse and shrugged. He used his short knife to cut open the clothes of the corpse, revealing the skinny body underneath: "They are still a group of starving peasants."
"Then we will only count the casualties, not the morale impact - that's it. Send someone to Drake Harbor immediately to deliver this message to our motherland. We can't slow down the development of weapons."
"yes… "
The scout saluted and then turned and left.
The commander of Arese was looking at the city rising from the ground in front of him, muttering to himself, if these places were the territory of the Arese people, wouldn't it be just a matter of time before they conquered the world
Unfortunately, the Romans are too stupid. Fortunately, the Romans are too stupid.
Commander Alesse was sighing with emotion, but his sigh was destined not to be heard by the people in the Roman capital.
…
The Roman capital, the heart of the entire empire, is now suffering from the rebellion and the end of the drought.
Even the citizens of the royal capital were worried about whether the fire would burn their heads, not to mention the nobles who already had ulterior motives.
Although all this had nothing to do with the little queen, for former court president Natalia, she knew very well that the most difficult time had just begun.
"Anna, come... let's rest here for a while."
Every day with the little queen brought them closer to each other. In the little queen's mind, Natalia has become like her mother.
As for Natalia, she really takes care of Anna as if she were her own daughter. It is precisely because of this that Natalia pays close attention to changes in the outside world every day.
In the royal capital, the most obvious change is related to Prince Gasen.
On January 13, Prince Gasson needs to lead a team to the military district to discuss an important matter with General Dreshuka.
Because the military district could only reach a consensus after a secret meeting with Prince Gasson in person, and because General Dreshuka was unwilling to negotiate in the royal capital where there were many spies, Prince Gasson had to lead the troops himself and meet up with the Arese people on the way.
Natalia didn't know what this meeting would bring, but she knew very well that for the current Roman Empire and the current Roman royal family, the military district was a force that must be fought for.
Who made the Saint and the leader of the North fight to the death? Who made the nobles and landlords in other places have ulterior motives? Under such circumstances, General Dreshuka became the only person that Garson could win over...
Not only that, Prince Gassen is also preparing to completely abandon the portal network.
Originally, these portals could not receive the necessary maintenance due to the demolition of the steam plant.
With no maintenance for nearly two years, the portals in various places are likely to be directly closed due to some unexpected events, or slowly and completely damaged.
With earthquakes occurring throughout Roman territory and many places rising several meters in height, these portals that could have been closed at any time were almost completely destroyed...
Once the portal network is damaged, it means the complete destruction of the most convenient means of transportation and trade routes within the Roman Empire.
When everything returns to the original national highway trade, the power of the military region is particularly important...
Because only the military district can ensure the safety of prosperous commercial routes, and only the military district can ensure the royal capital's control over other national roads.
But then again - if the Roman Empire were to completely split one day, wouldn't there be a situation where the dioceses would be on one side, the nobles would continue to split, and then the military district and the royal family would unite as one side
Natalia was thinking about something, and at this moment, the little queen suddenly cried out, asking Natalia to quickly help her wipe the muddy liquid from the corner of her mouth.
The little queen's tongue had never been well treated. All Natalia could do was combine disinfectant alcohol and some cold drinks, using clumsy methods to ensure that the infection of the wound would not spread further, while also looking forward to her Regent coming soon.
But in the end, the little queen's tongue was not the most dangerous thing. The most dangerous thing for Natalia was that too many people were targeting the little queen.
From her observation, there were at least six groups of people who were trying to stop the little queen. One of them was naturally Gassen, and now the Witch of the Night was watching outside the courtyard...
But among the remaining five factions, except for the elves who have been watching all the time, it is basically certain that all of them are related to the nobles.