SWNOVELXO Chapter 559: Clash of Ideologies_2
Some civilizations vaguely find this reasonable; every civilization has a similar saying to "turn swords into plowshares".
Productivity is eternal. Every civilization has to live; is the value of a legendary slaughter weapon really comparable to something that can enhance productivity?
They don't know.
Like the Hongxiang Clan and the Long-haired Clan, secretly pondering—thinking this way, the aura of legendary equipment seems to have faded a lot.
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"What are they arguing about? Does humanity have the capability to create legendary equipment?" Rock Fist·Deep Furnace stroked his beard, sitting carelessly in a chair, playing with his phone.
Watching the younger generation striving is truly satisfying.
It's as if he returned to the previous epoch, shaping the land under the heavens, listening to the good news spread by his disciples; those were such carefree and comfortable days.
"Not yet; they seem to be manufacturing some items with unknown functions."
"It's just a bunch of ratmen continuously spreading their bizarre ideas," a dwarf inspector described the events happening among the crowd, "That group of ratmen are also strangers."
Dwarves and humans each dispatched 100 inspectors to supervise the products forged by the other side, eliminating the possibility of malpractice.
"This claim of his..." Rock Fist·Deep Furnace gave a cold snort, picking his nose, "Although not entirely unreasonable, the extraordinary level is an ironclad rule passed down from the Ancient Era."
"Mythical is above Immortal!"
"Immortal is above Epic! Epic is above Legendary!"
"His theory is merely a form of sophistry."
Old Abnormal People echoed one after another: "Exactly, how can you compare swords and shields! If you're going to compare, do so with similar types."
"Legendary weapons are, in any case, better than superior-level weapons, it's just not easy to sell... We're merely showing off our skills, yet the other side is actually envious."
"Damn, where are those ratmen?"
They recalled the Giant God Soldier·Immortal King, which was only immortal level, not reaching mythical.
If... if they had forged a mythical one back then, perhaps their civilization wouldn't have been destroyed.
This fact is like a sharp thorn, deeply embedded in the hearts of these strangers, potentially waking them from sleep suddenly!
Now another group of strangers is spreading heterodox beliefs, claiming that the extraordinary level isn't that significant, and they immediately jumped like cats meeting a hedgehog, rushing to confront the ratmen.
"Spreading fallacies, which civilization's craftsman master are you! What are your qualifications to spout such nonsense?" This group of dwarves bristled with fury.
"Hmph, I am Shu Miba Civilization's Shu Gongye, an ally of humans! What, dissatisfied? Let's duel directly? The loser commits seppuku!!"
Shu Gongye rolled up his sleeves; he finally got the chance. Today, he would personally promote the "Doctrine of Greed"!
The dwarf mutants were somewhat dazed by his words. How could this guy have such momentum?
The surrounding onlookers were also somewhat astonished. Directly committing suicide—this bet was too heavy.
"Who is nobler than whom? You're strangers; I'm also a stranger. Making it seem as if you're superior to us..."
"By the way, how many of you are still alive?" Shu Gongye felt a sense of superiority, raising his neck.
Comparing to the six ancient strangers from the Snake-man [Ghost] side, he felt a sense of inferiority, as those were heroes who had contributed to the continuity of the Pangu Continent.
But facing this group of dwarves, what was there to fear!
"More than forty... so what?"
"What are you worth, we in the Shu Mi Dam Civilization have managed to survive with several thousand people," Shu Gongye tilted his head up, "A weak civilization, you can't even compare with us ratmen in surviving numbers, yet you dare act like veterans? Truly inviting humiliation."
The dwarf mutants were flushed with anger, even the color of their beards changed.
They wished they could bring out the [Immortal King] and slap this ratman's ugly face!
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Lu Yuan watched the passionate dispute among the strangers, initially finding it amusing, but as things escalated, he quickly pulled the group of ratmen away.
"Behave yourselves and don't resort to suicide at every turn!"
"It's inappropriate."
There are a total of seven days for the gambling among the craftsmen.
Humans, being the host, prepared exquisite cuisine and accommodations.
Both the contestants and the audience were full of energy, and even at night there was a constant hubbub. The onlooking crowds were dense, totaling more than three hundred civilizations, two to three hundred thousand people!
Moreover, the number of this mobile population kept increasing, with many civilizations hurrying from distant lands!
A day later, the first batch of dwarf goods was freshly out of the oven.
"Fire Scale Dress"—this dress popular among upper nobles, totaling more than forty pieces, was sold at a price of 0.5 Spirit Essence, at half price.
In less than 1 minute, it sold out directly!
The Dwarf Civilization was the first to achieve a good result of 22 Spirit Essence.
"This stuff really sells like hotcakes!" Lu Yuan, seeing this fervent scene, was also somewhat surprised.
This Fire Qilin Dress, besides having good warmth, is indeed purely a luxury, but from an objective standpoint, he seemed to have overestimated the spirit of these civilization leaders to be "solely for the people".
Most civilization leaders didn't oppose their cities being able to develop.
However, they also had personal desires. Spending a bit of money on a luxury item, deep down, they didn't consider it excessive.
"Moreover, this item's market price is 1 Spirit Essence, flipping it would earn 0.5 Spirit Essence, there's profit without loss."