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God of Technology: Creating the Internet in Another World-Chapter 501: The Output Is Already Terrifying!
Without traditional negotiations, without the kind of discussions people usually cared about, Roster Territory launched a sweeping reform.
Those willing to join were warmly welcomed.
Those unwilling to join weren't forced.
As it turned out, whether churches or traditional healers, they all ended up choosing to join.
In the face of the tide of the times, no matter how reluctant individuals might be, this seemed to be the only path.
Besides, nothing Viscount Roster proposed was unacceptable.
The Magic Conductor Medical Laboratory was thus established.
They were divided into two sections. One section was responsible for researching and summarizing various medical principles, disease symptoms, and so on.
The other section was responsible for developing various medicines and working with the Magic Conductor team to research mass production possibilities.
With this setup, in no time at all, the first medical Magic Conductor factory was created.
Funny thing is, even Ren up in the sky was caught off guard.
"Didn't expect the first industrially produced medicine would be the Church of Light's holy water, not the God of Nature's druid potions."
Ren looked at the projection from the mortal realm with mixed feelings, not quite sure how to comment.
"Well, holy water just needs a blessing from the God of Light."
The Goddess of Magic shrugged. "Though honestly, the effect is pretty average. If it's an injury, this stuff has pretty decent healing properties. Doesn't take long to help someone recover."
"But if it's a disease, it won't help at all—literally zero effect."
"At most it'll provide some relief for a few days, then things go back to how they were. Plus, if you use it too much, it stops working."
"A universal wound medicine is actually pretty good." Ren didn't disagree.
He couldn't help thinking of a common wound medicine from his past life.
Nothing fancy—just something to stop bleeding, ease pain, and reduce swelling. Yet it still managed to sell billions of units every year.
This Light's holy water had to be way better than that. Selling tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of bottles shouldn't be a problem, right?
People in this world got injured way more often than in his past life.
"That's true."
The Goddess of Magic fell silent for a moment. Thinking about the situation in the mortal realm, then thinking about healing magic, she felt the value was actually pretty high. After pausing briefly, she continued:
"Using this method should reduce deaths by about five to ten percent. That's actually not bad."
In peacetime, deaths from injuries weren't really that common—about five percent at most.
During wartime, that number could spike to thirty percent, or even eighty percent in extreme cases.
"Forget one percent—even one in a thousand or one in ten thousand is valuable."
Ren said with a smile, "If one medicine can improve things by one percent, what about ten? A hundred? A thousand?"
"This is a gradual process. As long as we keep pushing forward, the population will grow rapidly."
"Speaking of which, I'm thinking about having the old bear push those folks a bit harder."
"Their druid efficiency is way too slow. I don't know if it's because the elves are pretty set in their ways, or because they're too old, but either way, the efficiency just isn't there."
"If Nature hears you calling Him that, I bet He won't want to help anymore." The Goddess of Magic chuckled and casually picked up a pastry and put it in her mouth.
Gotta say, the pastry-making methods Ren brought were really good.
The same ingredients could make so many different types of food.
All of them tasted pretty decent.
"He won't mind." Ren was unconcerned. "Plus, this should actually help His faith a lot."
"Honestly, I'm kind of jealous of the old guy. He's basically the version god—can just coast. Aside from the two of us, He's got it the easiest."
Developing agriculture? He had special druid potions for crops, druid potions for killing insects.
Developing animal husbandry? He had druid potions for treating livestock, druid potions to speed up livestock growth.
Now developing the pharmaceutical industry brought Him straight to His home turf. Whether injuries or diseases, there were appropriate druid potions for everything.
The only issue was that druid potions had slightly higher production costs than holy water from churches like the Church of Light.
But His coverage was broad enough that it was easier to establish distribution channels.
Probably wouldn't take long before mortals' first thought when they got sick would be to use druid potions.
"Maybe it's precisely because He has so many areas to work with that He's actually limited, which slows down efficiency."
The Goddess of Magic smiled indifferently. "Give Him some time. I'm sure it won't be long before large-scale production starts... wait, I think I get it."
"Druid potions have another issue—materials. All kinds of materials. If these materials can't be mass-produced, then the potions will be limited."
"So if He wants to develop industrialized potions, He has to mass-produce materials."
"Can't exactly rely on a bunch of elves collecting materials in the forest, then transporting them out to barely produce industrialized potions, right?"
"That way, costs won't come down and output won't go up."
Hearing this, Ren clearly paused. "Now that you mention it, that's definitely possible."
"Should we call this guy over and ask? See if he needs anything? Whether he needs help from other gods?"
All the gods now understood that the combo of the God of Technology and the Goddess of Magic was way more powerful than the old God of War.
Plus, cooperating with the God of Technology and the Goddess of Magic could earn them tons of faith.
Forget everything else—just look at the Goddess of Love and Beauty, the God of Hunting, the Goddess of Writing, the God of Agriculture, the God of Nature, even the god of drama... Every god who got close to them made a killing.
What god wouldn't want to cooperate with them now?
Just as the Goddess of Magic and Ren were figuring out how to speed up the God of Nature's work, down in the mortal realm, in the Southern Territory, there was cheering.
"Who knew mass-producing Light's holy water would be this simple!"
"Feels way easier than producing Nature No. 1."
"With our factory, we can produce at least 5 million bottles a year. No wait—if we have enough bottles, 10 million isn't a dream."
Listening to the experts on the factory production line exclaiming, the clerics dispatched by the Church of Light all felt their blood pumping.
They'd never imagined Light's holy water could be produced this way. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚
It was just wild.
But also kind of logical.
Anyway, this output—one day was already equal to the entire church's monthly output from before, and this wasn't even at full capacity.
They finally understood the Pope's plan...







