God of Technology: Creating the Internet in Another World-Chapter 391: Their Thinking’s Way Off, Right?

Under ’Tricky Coin’ Al’s endless stream of words, the Gray Fort Empire’s leadership seemed to open a door they’d never imagined before.

They’d never thought the world could operate this way.

But people like ’Tricky Coin’ Al were ultimately a minority in this world.

Watching the Church of Technology’s war on the Magic Net, countless people fell into panic. Countless human kingdoms, beastmen nations, dwarf kingdoms... all fell into an eerie silence at this moment.

Even when the Church of War suddenly erupted back then, with carnage everywhere, their fear didn’t come close to a fraction of what they felt now!

At least when they faced the Church of War’s clerics, they still had a chance to resist. Even with killing everywhere, their castles remained solid.

Even if people inside their castles wanted to harm them, ultimately, the territory still belonged to their family.

The family crest could still be preserved.

But what about the Church of Technology?

Sure, the Church of Technology hadn’t made a move against them. Sure, the Church of Technology seemed to have no interest in them. But the Church of Technology possessed power beyond their imagination.

Magic conductor weapons—weapons that could be mass-produced.

Could actually unleash legendary-level combat power.

Even a lot of weapons didn’t need human intervention at all to unleash powerful combat capability and wipe out enemies.

If one day the Church of Technology wanted to make a move against them, could they even survive?

Everyone had zero doubt about this.

None!

If the Church of Technology wanted to move against them, their armies would just be clowns performing in the square, with absolutely no destructive power.

A sense of panic started spreading in their hearts.

They didn’t know what to do next!

Directly welcome the Church of Technology and make it their state religion?

Seemed like the only thing they could do.

As long as their nation had tons of Church of Technology believers, surely the Church of Technology wouldn’t do anything to them...

But if their country had tons of Church of Technology believers, could they still control the country?

Most people were doubtful about this, but it seemed like there weren’t any other options.

Dawn Southern Territory.

Viscount Roster watched the livestream on the Magic Net, his mind racing like crazy too.

He knew the Church of Technology’s combat legions would unleash such powerful fighting. He believed the Church of Technology’s firepower could keep pushing into ice spirit territory.

Nobody believed in the power of the tech combat legions more than him.

But he hadn’t expected that after this war broke out, the scope of influence seemed way bigger than he’d imagined.

Or rather, the direction seemed to have shifted somewhat.

Originally, he thought most countries would recognize the benefits of the magic-tech industrial era and start welcoming the industrial age, greatly advancing the industrialization process and transforming this world.

Fundamentally changing a lot of the current situation.

But the result seemed to be that more countries got scared and wanted to make the Church of Technology their state religion. Like previous churches, high and mighty, becoming people’s faith, but daily life would still be the same as before.

"Why are these people’s thoughts..."

Viscount Roster didn’t know how to evaluate these people for a moment.

He really had trouble imagining what these people’s thinking was like. Why were they so afraid of change?

"Mr. Roster, actually, most of the nobles in this world, everyone who benefits from the current system, they’re all afraid of change. Because they’re already people above people, existences standing on countless others’ heads, a group of people who can enjoy the best life in this era. That being the case, why would they change?"

Viscount Roster’s secretary, a young guy from the southern territory, said with a smile: "Change—if it fails, it means their originally comfortable lives will be shattered, everything their ancestors passed down will vanish into nothing."

"But if it succeeds, what benefits can they get? In fact, for them, those benefits don’t really matter."

"In this situation, why would they want to change? They’ll only want to maintain the status quo, the longer they can maintain it the better."

"The Church of Technology is powerful, so they’ll have more people believe in the Church of Technology. That way, naturally the Church of Technology won’t launch any attacks against them, because the god loves all people, and the god also needs people’s faith."

"Just like when the Church of War was powerful back then."

Viscount Roster looked at his young secretary and fell into silence.

It seemed the nobles really did think this way.

Unless there was some external force that made them feel pressure, or change could one hundred percent benefit them—only then might they choose to change, to welcome something new.

"What if we let them know about the Tulip Kingdom situation?"

Viscount Roster looked deeply at the young man and asked with a smile: "The Tulip Kingdom has a gateway. Beyond that gateway exists a powerful world. This world treats us like a prison, throwing countless ’criminals’ into our world."

"Large numbers of legendary magicians, legendary knights, even legendary thieves gather there, resisting for thousands of years. But their pressure keeps growing. The Church of Technology’s strongest warrior, Lava General, leads countless brave tech clerics, guarding outside the gateway, wiping out every ’criminal.’"

"And the incredibly brave Wolf General chose to lead tech clerics north of the watch wall at this time also to give as many new tech combat clerics real combat experience as possible before heading to the Tulip Kingdom..."

"I think... those nobles and kings might panic or scoff, but it won’t last very long. Because enemies like that are just too far away for them. They’ll choose to go back to how things were before after a few days."

Hearing his secretary’s words, Viscount Roster couldn’t help but laugh out loud: "Yeah, they’ll fear, they’ll despair, they might even scoff. But after a few days, they’ll go back to how they were before."

"Of course, their fear of the Church of Technology will still exist."

"Unless one day, those guys from outside the world appear next to them and start shaking their foundations—only then will they choose to change."

"What a crappy world!"

Viscount Roster leaned back in his chair. For a moment, he didn’t want to do anything.

He just wanted to rest quietly for a bit, then keep working.

Wanting to change this world definitely couldn’t be done overnight. But as long as there was change, as long as there were examples, one day, under the tide of the times, these nobles would make the right choice.