Chapter 268 Keludela: Is Xi Lian, this little follower, really that smart?
"A creation engine ten thousand meters tall, and you're saying it's used for mining and paving roads?... That's such a waste!"
"If my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had such a powerful artifact, I would definitely cherish it as the most precious treasure of the school and guard it day and night!"
After learning the true purpose of the Creation Engine, Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, gripped his folding fan tightly, his defenses completely broken.
His brows were furrowed, his face was full of disbelief, and a huge sense of disappointment welled up inside him.
He thought about it day and night, dreaming of owning such a powerful creation engine to protect his sect and deter hostile forces from all sides.
But now they are told that this powerful being that can destroy the world is nothing more than an ordinary tool used for labor in outer space.
This stark contrast made him clearly aware of the vast power gap between the Douluo Continent and the outer world.
That's not just a simple chasm, but a gap spanning the entire Milky Way, unreachable and insurmountable.
"Dad, you're saying the Creation Engine is just a tool for clearing mountains and paving roads?"
"Does that mean that such treasures... are very common outside the heavens, and can even be easily bought?"
Standing beside Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong's eyes suddenly lit up. Grasping the key information, she quickly tugged at her father's sleeve and asked.
Her little face was full of anticipation, her eyes sparkling with curiosity about extraterrestrial objects.
Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes widened suddenly, gleaming with a burning, greedy light.
He subconsciously licked his dry lips, his breathing became rapid, and his voice trembled with barely suppressed excitement as he said:
"Yes...yes! You're right!"
"The Creation Engine is an invincible treasure for our Douluo Continent, but in the vast universe, it might just be an ordinary object!"
"As long as you have enough capital, you will definitely have the opportunity to acquire it!"
"Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is the wealthiest power on the entire continent, and we are not short of funds at all!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi immediately composed himself and quickly calculated all the sect's wealth in his mind.
But in an instant, he, who was well-versed in the rules of the business world and had a meticulous mind, realized the fatal problem.
The massive amount of gold soul coins they hoarded in Douluo Continent were all ordinary currency; if placed in the outer world, they would be worthless.
Extraterrestrial transactions must rely on rare resources and pure energy to exchange for a unique cosmic currency.
Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes narrowed, and he immediately made up his mind, not daring to delay in the slightest.
He had to act before anyone else could react or seize the initiative.
He exchanged all his valuable but useless gold soul coins and jewelry for rare metals and energy materials from the Douluo Continent.
Even after the plot of Sky Curtain was revealed, the value of rare metals rose slightly, but the increase was negligible and completely within a controllable range.
After all, the forging technology in Douluo Continent was backward, and the people were simply unable to uncover the true value of these metals.
With the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's abundant resources, they could easily absorb all the supplies without any effort.
Ning Fengzhi's lips unconsciously curled up, already lost in wonderful anticipation.
He dreamed of the day when Douluo Continent would connect with the outer heavens.
With a vast amount of rare energy materials, he successfully exchanged them for a creation engine of his own.
Even if he could only exchange it for a giant mech that was a hundred meters tall and had less than one ten-thousandth the power of the original, he would be willing and extremely satisfied.
Meanwhile, at a depth of 10,000 meters in the dark sea, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King was huddled in a small cave.
Upon hearing this news, its massive body trembled uncontrollably, and its heart grew increasingly fearful and uneasy.
Giant mechs tens of thousands of meters tall can be created casually in outer space, and they are used as ordinary work tools.
He was merely a hundred-meter-long soul beast, and in the eyes of the powerful beings from beyond the heavens, he was probably not even an ant.
It even felt that its strength was too weak to be regarded as an opponent by powerful beings from beyond the heavens, or to be served on their "dinner table".
This realization made it increasingly feel that its situation was precarious and that it could be destroyed at any moment.
Even when hiding in the dark depths of the sea, there is no sense of security; the fear in one's heart cannot be dispelled.
It had assumed that once the turmoil in the sky subsided, the outsiders would leave and everything would return to peace.
But the technology and power of the extraterrestrials were too terrifying, far exceeding its imagination.
It feared that its hiding place was too shallow and that it would be easily detected and dug out.
The Deep Sea Demon Whale King dared not stop for a moment, swinging its huge tail and desperately diving deeper into the seabed.
They frantically dug into the seabed silt, one stroke after another, their movements hurried and desperate.
It didn't even bother to clean up the excavated soil, simply covering its massive body with it.
I just want to hide myself completely, to completely isolate myself from all external perceptions.
On the other side, the images on the sky continued to shift, the light flickering slightly, and the conversation between Xilian and Kerudela slowly unfolded.
Everyone held their breath, staring intently at the sky. Through the conversation between the two, they finally learned about the immense power of the "company".
This trans-cosmic power, relying on the circulation of wealth, has steadily conquered countless planets and worlds, opening up boundless territories.
The Douluo people originally thought that the company, like the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in Douluo Continent, adhered to neutrality and the principle of making money through harmony, and never easily got involved in disputes.
However, Keludela spoke bluntly and with a cold expression, revealing the true nature of this glamorous facade without any hesitation.
She bluntly stated that while the company appeared glamorous and respectable on the surface, it was already stained with bloodshed and cruel exploitation inside.
On its path of expansion and conquest, the weak will only be wantonly bullied and exploited, ultimately leading to their destruction.
Her eyes were firm, she exuded an undeniable authority, and her tone was powerful and resolute.
She would never allow her people to fall into such a vulnerable and helpless situation.
Furthermore, it is unacceptable for Caesar's empire to become a vassal state of others, merely existing in a state of decline.
Onpharos must become a powerful civilization that wields might, is unchallenged, and stands tall among the stars!
Crydella's gaze was icy, and she was certain that Bronya's cooperation with the company meant that she was destined to abandon her dignity and become subservient.
Only in this way can they eke out a living under the shadow of such a giant company and find a glimmer of hope.
But the reality was completely contrary to her judgment, overturning her understanding.
Through the memories shown by Xi Lian, everyone clearly heard Bronya's unwavering determination.
The girl in the picture has a straight posture, a determined look in her eyes, and no trace of timidity.
"...I did have moments of doubt, but now I understand: Bellberg must learn to walk, to run, and eventually to stand on his own two feet among the stars, without the support of others."
"I believe that day will come, even if I can't witness it with my own eyes!"
Xi Lian looked at Ke Lu De La, spoke softly, her tone calm and somewhat persuasive.
"You see, they still have dignity in their hearts. One day, this hope will melt the ice and help them move towards prosperity."
But Krydela remained unconvinced by this superficial beauty, her expression cold and resolute, showing no sign of emotion.
In her view, the established order of the galaxy has long been formed, and the law of the jungle is an eternal rule.
Only by being strong enough can one avoid being bullied and protect one's own civilization and people.
Krydella's ambitions were even more vast and immeasurable, far exceeding everyone's imagination.
She aims to shatter the old galactic anxieties, overturn established rules, and personally create a completely new interstellar order.
This incredible audacity and boundless ambition shocked and impressed everyone in front of the Douluo Continent.
It should be noted that Xi Lian had already taken Krydela to witness the awe-inspiring sights of the Black Tower Space Station and Beloborg.
Even the grandest and most massive space station is as insignificant as a speck of dust in the vast universe.
The creation engine, towering ten thousand meters high and possessing earth-shattering power, is nothing more than an ordinary tool for extraterrestrial labor.
With Krystal's intelligence and insight, it's impossible that she couldn't see the terrifying strength of the major established powers in the galaxy.
Even though they knew the enemy was powerful and the road ahead was full of thorns.
She remained steadfast in her ambition and beliefs, never wavering or backing down.
No matter how powerful or terrifying the enemy she faced, Crydella never flinched or showed any cowardice, always rising to the challenge.
Since the topic of order had come up, Xi Lian took the opportunity to bring up another of Little Gray's travel companions, thus changing the subject.
She raised her hand and gently turned the pages of the memory book in her hand. As the light flowed, she took Crydella with her and headed to the dreamland of Pinocene.
Through this memory, everyone saw their past experiences on Sunday.
He attempted to use the power of order to compose new laws and create a sacred place in his dreams where there was no pain and absolute happiness.
Unfortunately, this idealistic vision ultimately ended in failure and was not realized.
Even so, Crydela still admired Sunday, her eyes showing a hint of approval.
On Sunday, one can accept failure gracefully, not wallow in frustration, and embark on a new journey.
This is enough to prove that he lives a clear-headed and insightful life, and is not a stubborn and deluded person.
At the same time, Krydela bluntly pointed out that Sunday wanted everyone to indulge in sweet dreams.
It appears to be a benevolent act towards all living beings, but in reality it is arbitrary and leaves no room for people to make their own choices.
Unbeknownst to her, she had already fallen into a verbal trap carefully set by Xi Lian, and was being led step by step.
Xi Lian's eyes flickered slightly. Following the topic, she grasped the key point and refuted it incisively.
And the world destruction promised by the ancients left no chance or choice for living beings.
These words left the usually decisive and sharp-tongued Kerudela speechless, momentarily speechless.
Her brows furrowed, her lips parted slightly, but she couldn't find any words to refute her.
As the monarch of the Caesar Empire, her word was law, and there was no possibility of her taking it back.
Unable to refute the authoritarian ideology he had upheld for half his life, he found himself in a dilemma.
(End of chapter)