Chapter 198 - Florida Man Transforms Local Paladins and Horny Lamias into Elite Snipers
The tantalizing aroma of whiskey proved too much for Jagged Beard to resist. Reluctantly, he growled his acceptance of Felix's terms.
"What do I have to do?!"
Felix hesitated, scratching his head.
Truth be told, he also had no clue. Felix strode to the factory's towering crimson doors, which opened with a hiss of pressurized air. Jagged Beard followed closely, despite his earlier grumbling.
Inside, the facility was a technological marvel. Conveyor belts crisscrossed the floor, flanked by mechanical arms poised to assemble something grand. Massive smelters and forges hummed with latent power, waiting for activation. A steel ladder led to a console room on the upper deck, and its direction was marked by a polished signboard.