Since it involved the God of Technology, Viscount Roster had no choice but to take it seriously. Unfortunately, he was currently in the Southern Territory. Returning to Roster territory would take at least several days at the fastest. He couldn't make it back in time, so he had to contact people who might have access to the God of Technology or might have received divine revelations.

"Oh, that? Our lab's already working on it. Once we fully master the technology, we'll hand it over to the textile factory and garment factory for production." After hearing Viscount Roster's inquiry, the Wandering Wild Mage quickly replied, "You haven't been to the Tech Lab recently, have you? This technology is public knowledge in the Tech Lab, but when it comes to actually producing it in reality, the only ones with the capability are probably just us in Roster territory."

"Huh? Why?" Viscount Roster was a bit confused. Clothes were just made from hemp, cotton, wool, silk, and the like, right? At most you'd add leather. How could only Roster territory produce them? It was just a matter of efficiency—you produce ten pieces, someone else produces one!

"Materials. These new fashions use the common hemp, cotton, wool, and silk, but they also extensively use some special materials. These materials are synthetic, with excellent mechanical properties, hydrophilicity, lubricity, wear resistance, corrosion resistance, and easy moldability. Currently, only our lab can produce them."

The Wandering Wild Mage was very confident. "Of course, we'll soon develop machines to produce this new material. When we want to popularize it, it'll naturally become simpler. But personally, I think we should monopolize this special material for a long time before releasing it. I think you should understand why, right?"

"With such excellent properties, it's very suitable for our magic-tech industry. Some parts should use it, right? With this, our magic power engines should be even better. This isn't just about making clothes." After a slight pause, Viscount Roster continued, "Besides that, its greatest use is probably as military supplies and in tons of daily life scenarios... bandaging wounds, making cables, tents, fishing nets. There are so many places where this magical material could be used. I never imagined that even the materials the God of Technology uses to make clothes would be so... so powerful!"

"Actually, that... never mind. Anyway, if you have time, you can check out the Tech Lab. It's changed quite a bit recently. The God found many other gods and created several project groups together. Some gods are even doing experiments in our Tech Lab." The Wandering Wild Mage originally wanted to say that such a powerful material was mainly used to make stockings, and there were other ordinary synthetic materials for making clothes. But he worried that if he said it, Viscount Roster might not be able to accept it right away, so in the end, he held it back.

But he might have underestimated Viscount Roster. Perhaps with Viscount Roster's keen eye, the moment he saw stockings made from that material, he'd immediately see the huge potential... because whether women or men, most probably couldn't refuse them.

Viscount Roster might even instantly think of many promotional methods, even bundled marketing...

Tech Lab.

After learning everything from the Wandering Wild Mage, Viscount Roster didn't even bother with breakfast and went straight into the Tech Lab.

As soon as he entered, he saw a burly man with two huge antlers on his head leisurely drinking tea and eating pastries in the courtyard outside the lab. Looking at his bare upper body covered in muscles with explosive lines, Viscount Roster couldn't help but swallow, while his brain raced. Soon, he thought of a god who fit the description.

The God of Nature... A peculiar creature with a bear's body and huge antlers, the main deity worshipped by the elven race, with relatively few followers among humans.

"Little guy, you're that Roster, right? Come have some." The God of Nature looked at the dazed Viscount Roster and smiled. "Your God of Technology really knows how to enjoy things. I've been the god of the elven race for 200,000 years, and they never gave me as much variety of food as I've eaten in the past few days at your lab."

"You're the God of Nature..."

Before Viscount Roster could finish, the God of Nature suddenly interrupted, "Don't say my true name, or this Tech Lab won't be able to handle it. Just call me Old Druid, and treat me as an avatar."

"..." Viscount Roster indicated he didn't dare. Even on his own god's turf, no matter how thick-skinned he was, no matter how much he dared to revolutionize the times, he didn't dare to call a god "Old Druid" to their face.

He didn't even want to go over there, but for some reason, his body moved without hesitation, walking right over and sitting in the other chair beside the God of Nature.

"If you like this food, I can send some to the Church of Nature in reality and have them offer it as sacrifice to you..."

"No need. Whether in this virtual space or in reality, there's no difference to me." The God of Nature smiled. "I've been curious about you for a long time—the God of Technology's fanatic believer."

"If you have any orders, just say so. As long as I can do it..."

"Not orders, a collaboration." The God of Nature waved his hand, and instantly a bunch of potions appeared before him. "These potions are druid potions I've experimented with in this space. Green bottle Nature No. 1 is a nutrient solution, probably stronger than the plant nutrients used by mortal elves. Seeds soaked in red bottle Nature No. 1 won't attract most insects—I think you understand its value. Blue bottle Nature No. 1 is a pesticide. Dilute it 10,000 times with cold water and spray it every ten days to ensure the crops won't be harmed by insects."

"I know you've reclaimed and integrated a lot of land in the Southern Territory of the Kingdom of Dawn. Work with those Golden Elves to build a factory in the Southern Territory producing these three druid potions for large-scale use. My only requirement is that the names can't be changed."

Green bottle Nature No. 1? Red bottle Nature No. 1? Blue bottle Nature No. 1?

Why not distinguish the names, instead using one name with different colors?

After being curious for a moment, Viscount Roster understood. The God of Nature wanted to spread these potions through this method. This way everyone would know these potions came from the God of Nature or the Church of Nature. If the effects were good, they'd naturally thank the God of Nature...

Understanding the God of Nature's purpose, Viscount Roster felt relieved. Druid potions from the God of Nature—in the past, this would have been a miracle. With such a good opportunity delivered to his door, he naturally had no reason not to use it. "Golden Elves? You mean the dwarf elves?"

"Besides that bunch of special elves who love gold, what other elves could be called Golden Elves? High elves?" The God of Nature snorted coldly. "Actually, at first I was thinking of letting that guy who can enter here handle this, but somehow he got wind of it and hasn't dared come in all this time."

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