Let's start by analyzing the sun

Cloudsea Realm.

Judging solely from the perspective of scenery.

Among the many small worlds possessed by the Myriad Hao Clan, the Cloudsea Realm can definitely rank among the top five.

It was daytime, and although it lacked the magnificence of "the boundless cloud sea at night, with clouds and light shining across the sky," it still possessed extremely high ornamental value.

Looking up at the sky.

One could see a sea of clouds surging like waves, with serpentine clouds winding and swimming within it.

All of this.

Indeed made it difficult to distinguish whether the sky was cloud or sea.

At this moment.

Inside the Cloud Heaven Mystic Palace.

A young man in his twenties, wearing a set of work clothes, stared at the sky for a while, and muttered, "The scenery in this realm is really good."

This was precisely one of Cheng Han's avatars.

Previously, he had completely wiped out the Calamity Nest in the Mirage Sand Realm, and his first stop on the return journey was the Cloudsea Realm, where he decisively deployed a Myriad Realms Anchor.

The reason for this.

Naturally, there was consideration.

Cheng Han felt in his heart that the small world group where the Senluo Realm and the Mirage Sand Realm were located would sooner or later erupt into an incredibly large-scale super insect tide.

At that time, the small world group would inevitably be completely lost.

The next target of the insect swarm was likely to be the Cloudsea Realm, which was relatively close.

There was no other reason.

This small world was home to a subsidiary body of the Divine Banyan.

This super giant tree, which formed a world of its own, contained infinite vitality, which was the most coveted thing by the Calamity Insect Swarm.

Therefore.

Cheng Han tended to believe that in the near future, the Cloudsea Realm would become the front line battlefield for the Myriad Hao Clan to face the Epoch Calamity.

Perhaps.

It should be added with "one of."

Because the insect swarm would most likely adopt a "multi-point blossoming" strategy, and a world-destroying insect tide would erupt simultaneously in multiple small worlds.

Out of consideration for taking precautions, he decisively consumed a Myriad Realms Anchor in this realm and differentiated several avatars.

All the avatars obtained legal identities through extraordinary means, scattered to various corners of the Cloudsea Realm, and deeply understood the situation in this realm.

At this moment.

The avatar walked a few steps along the road and gently shook his head: "More than 70% of the Mystic Palaces in the Voidwind Realm already have flying cars available for rent.

"The Cloudsea Realm is still the same as before, only able to wave down slow-moving carriages or rent a winged beast."

The avatar couldn't help but complain: "Since the Myriad Puppet God General copied the Biochemical Battle Armor and Guided Mystic Weapon, why didn't he bring over the flying car and magic-powered car as well?"

To be honest.

He felt a little disdain deep down for this kind of behavior that only cared about earning merit and didn't care about the people's livelihood at all.

Before long.

The avatar arrived at a heavily guarded factory.

At the factory gate, there were many patrolmen guarding it, closely watching everyone entering and leaving the factory.

There was even a team of several red-armored soldiers stationed in the security room at the gate, guarding against sudden strange or other attacks.

The reason for such strict precautions.

Was precisely because this was an important factory specializing in assembling constructs.

And constructs were the creation of the dignified God General, and even more so something that the God General valued very much. How dare the Cloud Heaven Mystic Palace be negligent?

The avatar's current identity was an employee of this factory.

By the way.

Although the Supreme Divine Court did not approve of the construct legion plan, the Myriad Puppet God General could do whatever he wanted in his own territory.

As long as there were enough resources, even if He ordered the production of a massive legion composed of one hundred million constructs, the Supreme Divine Court would not say anything.

Because according to the 《Myriad Hao Divine Law》, the God General had complete decision-making power within his own jurisdiction.

Of course.

The premise was that it could not violate the 《Divine Law》.

At this time.

The avatar approached a middle-aged patrolman, honestly handed over his employee badge, and said with a hint of caution: "Sorry to trouble you, Inspector!"

The middle-aged patrolman glanced at the employee badge and muttered, "Liu Yidao?!"

The avatar quickly responded, "That's right!"

In fact.

The name "Liu Yidao" was precisely the name of the squad leader when Cheng Han was serving in the Qinglin City sentry post.

The avatar's approach was naturally due to a moment of wicked fun.

The middle-aged patrolman said very impolitely: "Open your hands, I want to search!"

The avatar was stunned for a moment, and shook his head helplessly.

Under normal circumstances.

As long as factory employees wore work uniforms, they only needed to check their employee badge. The patrolman's behavior was clearly deliberately making things difficult.

The avatar muttered in his heart, "Such an important factory, the management is so chaotic. The Myriad Puppet God General's governance level is really worrying."

The essence of "worrying about governance" was not to say that the God General really did not understand management, but that he did not pay attention to this aspect, so he allowed it to go unchecked.

The middle-aged patrolman shouted again: "Hurry up! Don't f**king dawdle!"

The avatar had no choice but to obediently open his hands and let the other party search him.

The middle-aged patrolman had the intention of tormenting people, and the inspection movements were obviously a bit rough.

The avatar was a little sore from being touched, and couldn't help but hiss.

When the patrolman heard the sound, he immediately showed a happy smile.

The avatar quickly performed an inference and immediately understood the reason for being deliberately made difficult, and felt even more helpless in his heart: "What kind of broken thing is this?"

According to the inference results.

The manager of this factory colluded with some patrolmen, intending to take some underhanded means to drive some employees out.

The vacant positions would then be sold by the manager and patrolmen to outsiders, earning extra income in this way.

In short.

They were a bunch of greedy people!

Unfortunately, the avatar's current identity was an orphan with no support, and he didn't have strong connections, so he became the other party's prey.

Soon.

The avatar passed the inspection and successfully entered the factory, and then arrived at an assembly workshop.

He glanced at the door and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but bend: "It's really interesting! The layout of the construct assembly line is almost the same as the factory of sci-fi magic engines."

Very obvious.

What the Myriad Puppet God General drew from was not only the technology of biochemical battle armor and guided mystic weapons, but also other aspects.

The avatar suddenly had a guess: "Most likely after the Warhawk shined brightly on the ocean battlefield, the Myriad Puppet God General paid attention to the Warhawk and secretly sent an avatar to the Voidwind Realm."

This was a very logical guess.

Only in this way.

Would even many details of the production line be highly similar.

On the other hand.

This matter also showed that the Myriad Puppet God General's sensitivity was indeed extraordinarily strong.

The corner of the avatar's mouth slightly tugged: "So me placing an avatar in the Cloudsea Realm is, to some extent, a matter of reciprocity."

"Ding-ling~"

The bell rang in the spacious factory building.

This represented——starting work.

The avatar quickly went to his workstation, waiting for the assembly line to start.

His job was a mechanic on the assembly line, which was considered a relatively technical job, but even so, he was still targeted.

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At the same time.

Voidwind Realm.

Eagle Strike City.

Cheng Han rode a flying car, with Qian Qingqing in the back seat, and arrived at a factory specializing in manufacturing guided mystic weapons in a very low-key manner.

According to the plan.

Eagle Strike City was the manufacturing center of the new mystic weapons.

Currently, this city had already established hundreds of factories of various sizes, and in the future there would be ten times more factories springing up.

The couple's current identity was also a newly arrived technician at the factory.

At the gate.

A patrolman carefully checked the work permit and muttered in a low voice, "Ma Sandao", obviously feeling that the name on the work permit was very strange.

The corner of Qian Qingqing's mouth bent.

She naturally knew that her fiancé was making fun of Liu Yidao.

The latter used to be the squad leader of Qinglin City, but now, thanks to her fiancé, he had become the director of the Eagle Strike City patrol bureau.

However.

The patrolman didn't say much, just made a gesture and said politely: "Artisan Ma, please come in!"

This person glanced at the flying car again and prompted: "Artisan Ma, it may rain heavily today. You can park the flying car in the parking shed on the right side of the factory.

"Employees of this factory also have an additional benefit, a free supply of three boxes of fuel per month. The gas station is about one hundred meters away from the parking shed."

Cheng Han politely thanked: "Thank you for the reminder, Inspector!"

He immediately started the flying car, carried Qian Qingqing through the gate, and drove into the factory.

While driving the car, he smiled and said: "The attitude of these patrolmen is very friendly."

Qian Qingqing said in a matter-of-course tone: "The mission you set for Eagle Strike City is to supply as many qualified mystic weapons as possible.

"Whether it is the Hall of Parliament, or the Patrol Bureau, or other departments of the city, the most important task is the efficient and safe production of the factory."

Cheng Han nodded lightly and said: "That's right!"

He remembered what he had seen and heard in the Cloudsea Realm and couldn't help but shook his head.

Under the command of the God General, you only took a quick look around the Voidwind Realm, without truly settling down to understand deeply. Copying homework did not copy the essence.

A qualified factory is composed of living people.

Therefore, various systems related to personnel are much more important than things like factory layout and production line design.

Qian Qingqing talked about another matter: "The artisans of this factory have made a lot of improvements to the production line based on their experience in production practice.

"Compared to the beginning of the factory's operation, the current production efficiency has increased by almost 50%. I think you should be very interested."

Cheng Han said "Oh", his eyes lit up: "Then I really have to observe it carefully."