If Tang Mo knew that in the distant Poplar Kingdom, a group of weapon designers had unwittingly headed down the wrong path, he would have been very amused.
After all, such a prank-like conclusion is quite laughable, and although he greatly admired their courage to strive and experiment, he naturally would not forget the large sum of money the Elf Race owed him.
This left him with little sympathy for the plight of the Poplar Kingdom, and he might even feel secretly pleased.
Unfortunately, he was not aware that the elves of the Poplar Kingdom were stitching together his two outdated weapons.
Because while the Poplar Kingdom was developing its own characteristic weapons, Tang Mo had not ceased advancing in the realm of weaponry.
Although he had allocated most of his steel to that colossal steel warship, the remaining steel still supported him in producing limited quantities of epoch-making automatic weapons.