One full day passed in a blur of constant work by the master engineers of the factory under the rigorous Rastogi with barely any amount of rest.

During these two grueling long days these dedicated master engineers did not sleep even once to complete the commissionas soon as possible.

They worked in continuous shifts to manufacture all fifty high-altitude rain cannons and one thousand rainfall bombs for Alex.

Whenever a technician feel tired or couldn't work his colleague would gather around him pump him with fake chicken blood, remind him of the prize of doing it.

At around seven o'clock in the morning on the third day of the overtime, Master Technician Rastogi came to Desai's office with a face that clearly depicts obvious exhaustion and fatigue on him.

He announced triumphantly, "Boss! We have completed everything as requested!"

"What, it was done already, How it is still four hours before the deadline?"

Desai immediately stood up from his chair his eyes shining with excitement and relief on the completion of the assignment.

In order to ensure that Alex's order could be fulfilled successfully, Desai himself had not slept well during the past two days either.

He had been extremely anxious he was constantly worrying and fearing that these engineers would not be able to produce the goods that Alex required within the impossible deadline then all his carefully thought plans would have to go down in the drain.

Master Technician Rastogi nodded with absolute confidence and pride though his voice was hoarse from exhaustion. "Of course it is true! We actually broke two of our machines during the production process, but we managed to complete everything despite those setbacks."

Over the past two days, the heavy machinery in the factory had never stopped operating for even a moment. The equipment had been running so continuously and intensely that some components were literally smoking from the friction and heat.

"Good ,good , excellent work as expected of you!"

"Please now do one thing for me again!"

"Please arrange for Eastwind Express courier service to deliver all the goods immediately, and then I will transfer the promised money to all of you without delay."

After saying this Desai personally inspected and verified the quality of all the manufactured goods once again.

Once satisfied, he immediately contacted Eastwind Express courier service to have all the high-altitude rain cannons and rainfall bombs delivered to Alex's specified delivery address as soon as possible.

In order to avoid wasting any precious time, Desai even spent an additional twenty thousands dollars to hire a dedicated cargo aircraft to deliver everything directly to the Mumbai metropolitan area!

After the goods were dispatched and en route, Desai did not hesitate for even a moment to give money to his workers.

He immediately transferred three hundred thousand dollars to each of the fifteen master engineers as promised!

These engineers opened their mobile phone banking applications and saw the payment notification message showing three hundred thousand dollars had been deposited.

Their reactions were expressions of pure joy and disbelief.

Master Technician Rastogi's eyes filled with genuine excitement and gratitude.

"Boss Desai, you are such a generous and good man! You transferred three hundred thousand dollars to me right away without any delay or excuses!"

Desai shook his head modestly and smiled. "Do not thank me. If you want to thank someone, you should thank the rich client for his incredible generosity."

Suddenly, all the engineers began excitedly discussing their good fortune.

"Haha, the client is so extraordinarily generous and wealthy!"

"Oh yes he is truly incredible. He placed an order for such high-end specialized products worth tens of millions of dollars all at once. Such a powerful and wealthy individual!"

"I really want to meet a person like him in real life."

"What kind of person must he be?"

These engineers were curious about this mysterious client who has given them such a generous gift. Besides their excitement about the money, there was even greater curiosity about his identity and purposes for such equipment.

What kind of extraordinarily rich man was this who would give each of them three hundred thousand dollars just for rushing production work?

They all have only one thought in their minds that:

Wealthy beyond measure and generous beyond belief!

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Lotus Crown Villa, Mumbai

When Alex finally received delivery of all the high-altitude rain cannons, it was almost noon.

Fortunately, his lakeside villa was spacious enough.

Otherwise, there would not have been adequate room to accommodate these fifty high-altitude rain cannons and one thousand rainfall bombs.

The equipment filled much of his garage and storage areas that he has built specifically for situation like these.

Desai had been very thoughtful and considerate too. He had also sent along two detailed instruction manuals for operating the rain cannons, complete with demonstration videos showing proper firing techniques.

The instructional video was approximately two minutes in length but covered all the essential information.

After watching it carefully several times, Alex spent some additional time practicing with the controls trying to get himself familiar with the process.

He think that it was not too much difficult to learn it.

And soon enough, he had mastered the fundamental firing skills required to operate the high-altitude rain cannons effectively.

After getting himself some hands on experience, he basically concluded some key points.

So basically, you simply load the shell into the firing chamber, point the cannon barrel toward the sky at the appropriate angle, and press the ignition button to fire, Alex thought, reviewing the simple process.

That is essentially all there is to it.

But after he get himself a basic understanding of the equipments he found that he is already way past the scheduled time.

"Hmm?"

"It is already a few minutes past the scheduled time. I need to hurry and travel back to the ancient world immediately."

The scheduled time was to make it rain at around noon but it is already half past noon.

Without any further hesitation, he activated his system ability.

All the high-altitude rain cannons and rainfall bombs were collected and stored within his mysterious security uniform interdimensional space.

Then he immediately teleported himself back to the ancient timeline.

With a swish he immediately vanished from the Villa leaving the room quiet.

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Ancient Ironhold City Henrik Manor

Thirty minutes before the scheduled time.

Henrik and his father, Lord Henrik Bjornson, were sitting at an elegant tea table drinking imported tea from the western regions.

"Father, there is only approximately thirty minutes remaining until noon, and there is absolutely no sign of rain appearing at all! I am convinced that man is an accomplice of the bandits and nothing more!"

"This time I was right about it, he is really a fraud!"

Henrik took a leisurely sip of his expensive tea with an expression of complete disdain and contempt on his face.

After making the public wager at the celebration banquet, he had frequently observed the sky conditions over the past two days.

He regularly examined the weather situation and found that conditions had never changed at all since the drought began years ago.

The sun was still shining brilliantly and oppressively bright in the daytime.

But the sky remained completely cloudless and the sky was an endless expanse of clear blue.

How could it possibly rain under such conditions?

There was still only about thirty minutes left until the noon deadline, and that arrogant fraud was absolutely doomed to his defeat.

I can already imagine his face when he realizes he must lose his arm, Henrik thought with savage satisfaction.

He dare to covet the girl that I have my eyes on, now he will know the consequences of offending me.

"Indeed. There is not a single cloud visible in the entire sky. How could rain possibly fall from such clear conditions?

Your actions at the celebration banquet were extreme and somewhat risky, but ultimately very well executed.

Take this opportunity to completely eliminate a romantic competitor, so you can more effectively pursue Miss Evelyn without interference."

The Henrik family patriarch, dressed in gorgeous and expensive silk clothing that displayed his wealth and status, nodded approvingly at his son's cunning strategy.

He was truly satisfied by him at least he has inherited some of his cunning character.

The McCoy family and their substantial fortune were something their Henrik family was absolutely determined to acquire at all cost.

Lord Edmund McCoy only had one child, a daughter. If his son could successfully marry Miss Evelyn and establish with that family connection, then the entire McCoy family estate and commercial empire would eventually belong to their Henrik family through inheritance!

"Father, I understand your strategic vision perfectly." Henrik snorted coldly with anticipation. "In approximately thirty more minutes, that fraud will fail completely at his prayer for rain. After his humiliating failure, his arm will be severed as payment for his lies and arrogance. I seriously doubt that Miss Evelyn could possibly develop romantic feelings for a crippled and useless person like that!"

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