God of Technology: Creating the Internet in Another World

"Let's wait and see." Ren thought about it and shook his head. "Let's go in. I've never been to the elven capital."

He was the God of Technology—actively helping these elves?

They didn't even have a single believer!

Why should he?

Not having Roster territory produce the same thing and directly compete for business would be nice enough!

Besides, he wasn't even familiar with that God of Nature. Who could guarantee the God of Nature wouldn't become an enemy? Strengthening the elves meant strengthening the God of Nature.

But just as the two walked out a short distance, they suddenly saw a dwarf elf walking toward them. Ren couldn't help but look at the guy with some surprise.

"That's a dwarf elf, a subspecies of elves. Their numbers aren't very large." The Goddess of Magic thought Ren was surprised by his size and explained.

But Ren shook his head slightly. "No, I'm just thinking I still don't understand elves well enough. I thought all elves were believers of the God of Nature!"

"Hm?"

"This is one of my believers. I never noticed I actually had believers in the elven kingdom." A slightly different wave appeared around Ren, and then his vision underwent a huge change. Everything around him became somewhat ethereal.

Those elves holding Magic Net Rings were emitting threads of fluorescent light, and that dwarf elf walking toward them looked more like a bright incandescent bulb, a bit glaring.

His vision instantly expanded, and the "faith projection" of the entire elven capital appeared in Ren's eyes. He was surprised to discover that in this capital, there were actually over a dozen beings similar to this dwarf elf.

However, most of them had just appeared recently—they must have only converted recently.

Sensing the faith, following the faith channel, reading what this dwarf elf held in his heart about his faith in the God of Technology, Ren was completely stunned.

"What's wrong?" The Goddess of Magic was a bit puzzled.

Could there be many believers in the God of Technology in the elven capital? Otherwise, how could Ren react like this?

She couldn't help but check how many of her own believers were in the elven capital. The answer was obvious—not a single one! Just as expected. Though there were quite a few casual believers. Probably thanks to the Magic Net.

"I just... didn't expect Roster to operate like that, and even less that there'd be such a weird subspecies of elves." Ren took a deep breath, calming his urge to rant.

The Goddess of Magic raised an eyebrow slightly. Roster was involved in this?

She knew that Roster was Ren's top believer. If this were an ordinary church, he'd basically be treated as the Pope. But the Kingdom of Dawn and the elven kingdom were separated by the massive Gray Fort Empire!

How could Roster have influenced things here?

"Roster's promoting self-charging magic arrays and the Magic Power Network, and he's announced that anyone who's a believer of mine gets a 20% discount... The key thing is, people actually became believers for that 20% discount... How did I not think that even rigid elves would do this."

Elven rigidity and stubbornness were famous. Yet for just this measly 20% discount, over a dozen elves directly chose to stop believing in the God of Nature and throw themselves into the God of Technology's embrace. Did they have to be that fickle?

The key thing was, were elves even the type of race that lacked money?

One of the world's top races, and for a discount... it was just hard to judge!

The Goddess of Magic's mouth couldn't help but twitch, but after carefully recalling the characteristics of dwarf elves, she showed an expression of understanding. "Elves are indeed very rigid and stubborn, but each elven subspecies actually has things they particularly like. And what dwarf elves like most is... gold!"

Dwarf elves were the weirdos among elves. They loved collecting gold most, and for gold, they could do almost anything.

It's just that even the Goddess of Magic never thought that for gold, dwarf elves could go this far.

"Like collecting gold? Doesn't that just make them goblins?" For a moment, Ren didn't know what to say. "Whatever. Since they've already purchased self-charging arrays and the Magic Power Network from Roster, then the industrialization of druid potions is basically guaranteed to happen."

The process was full of ridiculous moments, but the result wasn't bad.

The industrialization of druid potions—what a bold idea!

Since ancient times, druid potions had been extremely sought-after products. No matter where on the continent, they were very scarce, always in short supply. The farther from the elven kingdom, the higher the price. In the Kingdom of Dawn, they'd even reached the point where only nobles could afford them.

But if druid potions really used these big tanks to achieve industrialization, they might not become common as dirt, but at the very least, the availability would definitely increase significantly.

Of course, the elven kingdom would need to invest more and more people. Subtly, perhaps more and more people in the elven kingdom would believe in the God of Technology. What an incredible breakthrough!

The two chatted as they walked toward the city district.

Compared to human kingdoms, the elven kingdom's capital was much quieter and more peaceful, which had its own special charm.

Meanwhile, elsewhere.

After making his rounds, the dwarf elf said with a smile, "You've done well. I've already sent giant eagles to Roster territory in the Kingdom of Dawn. It won't be long before experts in self-charging magic arrays and the Magic Power Network arrive. Once everything's in place, we'll start production as soon as possible!"

"Lord Labrechaun, is this really okay? Since ancient times, no druid has ever made potions this way." An elderly elf druid with white hair and beard looked around at everything with some concern.

He'd been making druid potions his whole life, but he'd never thought about leaving most of the process to these runes, much less thought about using these big guys to instantly produce ten thousand druid potions! An ordinary druid couldn't make that many in ten years!