I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early Chapter 1073 - 645: Comrade, How Much Did You Embezzle This

The Wild Boar [Demon] and the Stone [Demon] were montarily stunned. Though they weren’t craftsn, as leaders of their civilization, they understood deeply the difficulty and value of creating Immortal Level works.

"Then there’s wealth. Since he is trading ’Craftsmanship,’ do you think their civilization would lack craftsn?"

"Five hundred craftsn, producing five hundred Spirit Essence a year. Calculate how many craftsn your civilization has? The gap between the two sides will widen with the passage of ti."

The other two [Demons] fell into deep thought. While Spirit Essence isn’t omnipotent, a civilization’s developnt is impossible without it.

Solomon changed the subject: "The opportunity to support in hard tis has passed, but adding the finishing touch is still worth doing."

The Wild Boar [Demon] still felt defiant: "If we help promote this ’Field Industrialization,’ we have to bear the corresponding consequences. If sothing goes wrong, our civilization would be destroyed too."

"Where is the benefit?"

Solomon stared at him: "Benefit? Just sell it along with communications with other civilizations, isn’t that inco a benefit?"

"If you don’t promote it, there are others who will. That’s a benefit-driven approach, and hiding your cards will only harm you."

"Moreover, the [Greedy Demon God] partnering with the Turtle Civilization—do you think it’s them banking on the Turtle Civilization? No, it might be completely the opposite; at worst, it’s an equal partnership."

This subtext from Solomon hinted that Lu Yuan may have beco the [Jade] of the Mo Sect; of course, this information was risky, and he didn’t dare say it outright.

In fact, the other two [Demons] had already lost their mory about the Mo Sect, but their powerful analytical abilities allowed them to deduce much: "Do you an the Turtle Civilization is preparing to invest fully, hitching a ride on a big chance? Impossible, right? After all, they are a Level 5 Civilization, an ancient legacy..."

"And it’s only five hundred years into the Ninth Epoch, isn’t that too early by the ti scale?"

"I’m not joking with you." Solomon’s tone was flat, "This is a short-lived Epoch; we must seize every minute and second. With this Field Industrialization, the material shortage of Spirit will be alleviated, and I am confident that within a hundred years we can beco a Third-level Civilization; within a thousand years a Fourth-level Civilization."

"But this speed is still too slow, just the normal pace of a civilization, the normal encounters."

"We want to beco a Level 5 Civilization, the difficulty is too great, wanting to beco a Sixth-level Civilization, without a top-notch strong pathway, is almost impossible. I even doubt that this Epoch can give rise to a Sixth-level Civilization because there’s simply not enough ti!"

"In this context, the only way to combat an Epoch Disaster is to rely on the legacies of the predecessors, or to create a historical level grand opportunity."

"This encounter of ours might be that historical level grand opportunity; make sure not to have any misconceptions."

A historical level grand opportunity indeed!

Do you know how many civilizations exist on the Pangu Continent?

But the other two [Demons] found themselves unable to refute; they knew deeply that reaching a Level 5 Civilization was extrely difficult, even becoming a Fourth-level Civilization was very hard...

As for a historical level grand opportunity—they had only ’Field Industrialization’ in their hands, and the [Temple].

Could this grand opportunity an the [Temple]? Selling Divine Skill?

The two [Demons] had twinkling eyes and fell into deep thought...

...

On the other side, the Greedy Demon God·Lu Yuan finally returned to Green Grass City. In just three years, Green Grass City seed unchanged yet changed vastly in many ways.

The lush plants grew even more luxuriant, and over the three years, exotic flowers and grasses appeared that weren’t seen before.

On the outskirts of the city, he saw so diplomats from Exotic Realm Civilizations communicating with Humans.

This was normal, as this high-level relic still attracted a substantial number of civilizations. Before the allowed 30-year residence period expired, these civilizations usually stay here to form so trade relations.

At this mont, it was nightti, but Green Grass City was brightly lit. A massive city wall called the "Wood Wall" was being constructed in the eastern direction, part of the Central Array.

"Roar!" A Little Mirage Dragon floating among the clouds drifted over, calling out a greeting to him while showing a wary expression at the Black Shadow [Demon].

The Little Mirage Dragon recognized it as an Anomaly; if not for Lu Yuan, it would have attacked directly.

"Forget it, you go stay in the Qiankun World for now." Lu Yuan sent the Black Shadow [Demon] into a Different Space.

"Roar!" The Little Mirage Dragon growled lowly, as if demanding an explanation even from Lu Yuan. The recent one seed a bit like a [Demon]?

"Don’t worry, it’s just a companion of mine..."

"Big Golden, haven’t you grown in years? Eating so much Human stuff without gaining weight, you’re wasting food."

After seeing the mountain-like [Spirit] from the Turtle Civilization, Lu Yuan was dissatisfied with the Little Mirage Dragon’s size. "You haven’t trained enough. It’s ti to kick you out and force you to travel the grand world."

The Little Mirage Dragon was a bit annoyed: "Roar!"

It indeed hadn’t grown recently. Many people had been saying so, and it had turned into a growth worry.

With a flick of its tail, a "snap" was heard as it hit the Greedy Demon God, sending him flying several kiloters in the air.

Lu Yuan grinned in pain: "I’m busy now, I’ll look for you to fight later!"

He landed on Green Mountain, which was as tranquil as ever, with many Insect Soldiers lying on the ground resting.

—With the continuous enhancent of Human military strength, forr comrades in arms were all unemployed, smaller insects could still serve as bodyguards, pilots, and scouts. Larger ones like the "Leviathan" and "Mammoth," weighing tens of thousands of tons, couldn’t enter cities or go out to chop wood, so they just slept here every day.