Picking Up Supreme Treasures in the Dream Realm-Chapter 766 - 423, The Golden Age of Great Xia has arrived
The ripples dispersed.
The captain of the squad sent by the Iron Fist Civilization, Gabalabas, clearly saw the World Gate Hall located beneath Eastern City.
To most of the Canglan People, this hall was a fairly large space.
But for the Iron Fist People who had lived underground for over half a century, the World Gate Hall wasn't large at all.
Spaces as high as several hundred meters, dug by the Iron Fist People, were everywhere.
So Gabalabas merely glanced at the dome before his gaze shifted to the surrounding crowd.
As the Iron Fist captain scanned the area, doubts arose in his mind, "Why are these Canglan People so weak?"
Utilizing the Iron Spirit's sensing ability, he only detected three warriors.
Two were Canglan People, while the other was actually a black bird.
At that moment.
Gabalabas suddenly had a very unreal feeling, "Did I come to the wrong place?"
The World Gate of his race was personally guarded by a knight level Lord Guardian.
Given the terrifying strength of the Canglan Ghost, why was the Canglan Civilization's World Gate guarded by only three warriors?
This must be a mistake!
Frankly speaking, he was fully confident that with the giant sword in his hand, he could slaughter everyone here.
Gabalabas glanced at a corner of the hall, his expression becoming more astonished.
In the hall, there were over two hundred Canglan People gathered, with about sixty percent being Superpower Users, and the rest surprisingly being ordinary people.
What was the matter with these ordinary people who had not even awakened their superpowers?
In the Iron Fist Civilization, ordinary civilians weren't allowed to enter—let alone approach within a kilometer of important places like the World Gate.
At this moment.
Gaba Muda noticed the astonishment on his fellow's face, his lips slightly moved, transmitting the answer, "The Canglan Civilization has descended upon the Primordial World for less than three years."
Gabalabas abruptly turned his head to look at his fellow, showing an extremely shocked expression.
How could it be possible to cultivate strong individuals like the Canglan Ghost in less than three years?
This is impossible!
But his peripheral vision noticed the surrounding crowd, and suddenly he felt this might be the most logical explanation.
Descending for three years and cultivating three warriors was a lot faster than ordinary civilizations, but the speed was still within reason. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
Not just Gabalabas, the Iron Fist warriors with him were also deeply shaken by these words.
After a moment.
A scorching red spark appeared out of thin air beside the World Gate.
The Iron Fist warriors immediately sensed it and turned to look over.
"Boom!"
The spark exploded.
A large ripple of flames surged up.
A figure quickly emerged from the flames.
It was Yang Fan.
To be precise, it was his identity as Mr. Ghost.
All the Iron Fist People were stunned.
Their Iron Spirits sensed an extremely intense sense of oppression.
Gabalabas, seeing the Canglan Ghost for the first time, felt a slight suffocation in his soul.
He truly couldn't fathom, despite the other being a High Rank Warrior, why was he so overpowering?
Yang Fan smiled and said, "Friends of the Iron Fist Race, a warm welcome to the Canglan Civilization!"
"Bang!"
Led by Gabalabas, twenty-one Iron Fist warriors uniformly struck their breastplates.
This was a sign of respect for a powerful individual.
Despite the pitiful weakness of the Canglan People, no one dared to neglect a true strong individual.
"Clap! Clap!"
Immediately, applause resounded through the hall.
This was the representatives of the Pioneer Alliance member states, applauding to welcome the mysterious race guests.
Among the crowd.
Jin Yonghao, the new head of Dongli Kingdom, routinely sent a message with his phone.
"Only seeing the warriors of the Iron Fist Race in person makes one realize how powerful this civilization is.
"I am very glad that Dongli Kingdom is aligned with Eastern Great Xia; without Great Xia's leadership, the Canglan People would have no qualifications to interact with the Iron Fist People."
It has to be said, although this leader who loves governing via the internet might be a bit odd, he definitely thinks clearly.
The leader instinctively noticed that the interaction between civilizations was based on pure force.
Relationship?
It doesn't exist!
If fists are equal, everyone can sit down and talk.
If your fists aren't hard enough, what the hell are you?
That's why the Iron Fist People are so respectful to the Great Xia Ghost, yet haven't even spared a glance for the other Canglan People.
Jin Yonghao knows very well that he is just here to make his presence known and has no qualification to participate in civilization trade negotiations.
Half an hour later.
Inside a spacious warehouse.
Gabalabas directly said, "According to the Lord Guardian's instructions, during this trade negotiation, the Iron Fist Civilization will exhibit some of the materials unique to our race."
He immediately took out a beautiful diamond-shaped crystal and activated it with Spiritual Power.
"Splash~"
The sound of illusory water waves rang out.
A blue light swept across, instantly causing the warehouse floor to have over a hundred blocks of metals in various colors.
This crystal ring was undoubtedly a piece of Space Equipment.
Yang Fan glanced at it and suddenly felt that the knight guardian of the Iron Fist Civilization was quite forthright.
For a civilization, materials are the most fundamental thing.
How much material a civilization has developed is enough to prove the depth of that civilization.
The actions of the Iron Fist People were tantamount to revealing most of their foundation.
Yang Fan thought for a moment and then felt like laughing a bit.
The guardian felt that the top-level combat capabilities of both parties were comparable, so there was no need to hide.
But they absolutely didn't expect that the Canglan Civilization had only descended for less than three years.
