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... roduced mining trains have brought remarkable industrial progress to mining operations.”

To produce armor and weapons, a significant amount of iron was needed. This was especially true for crafting northern iron weapons rivaling Imperial Steel.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Rumble… BOOM!

Choo-choo-choo-choo!

All around, the sounds of pickaxes, explosions, and steam engines echoed without pause.

This was just the area outside the coal mines where “reg ...

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