519 519 Mass Production

Wolfe headed to the munition production room just after dinner and looked at the massive piles of wooden crates waiting for him to enchant them for shipment. They had definitely been busy while he was away, but there wasn't anyone else who could set the inscriptions on the odd shape of the shells successfully, even the simple explosion inscription that they used for most of the rounds.

The version that he had bee shipping out was more powerful than the original to account for the mass of Rank Two monsters, but he had been seeing a fair number of Rank Three ones lately as well. For now, they could just shoot it a half dozen times, or use the heavy machine guns, but if there started to be Rank Four monsters around, they were going to have to update their strategies.