"Folks, I know what you're all thinking, and I can tell you with absolute certainty that all of these Magic Conductors are gifts bestowed upon us by the divine, just like those magic bombs and ray guns." Viscount Roster's expression grew even brighter. "Currently, we in Roster territory are able to produce these magic conductor mining equipment on a regular basis. Anyone interested can stick around and we'll discuss the details."
The reason he'd brought them to the steel mill was to show them the massive output, to let them know that no matter how much iron ore they dug up, Roster territory could handle it. The reason he'd brought them to the mine was to show them his territory's potential!
As long as they bought a set of mining equipment produced in Roster territory, the wealth they'd earn each year would easily multiply a hundredfold. What kind of enormous fortune was that? Their ancestors probably never made that much money in their entire lives, generation after generation.
