Through the communication with the Elven Tree, Qin Lang saw the greatness of the magical world and felt the power of the Bronze Civilization. When he "saw" some of the scenes of the magical world, Qin Lang felt like the envoys and merchants from the West during the Tang Dynasty. They were shocked when they saw the magnificent Chang 'an City for the first time.
A powerful and prosperous civilization could indeed give a strong shock to foreign "bumpkins". There was no need to say anything. They could directly show their strong side, and the foreigners would naturally feel it.
For example, when the foreigners came to the city of Chang 'an in ancient times and saw the magnificent and domineering city on the plain from afar, they would naturally be in awe and even worship it without the need for the Tang Dynasty to boast about it. Because seeing it with their own eyes was believing. Such a grand city was enough to leave the castles and markets that they were so proud of far behind.
The Elven Tree did not boast about how amazing the magical world and the Bronze Civilization were. It only transmitted some scenes of the magical world to Qin Lang so that Qin Lang could see and feel it for himself.
The Bronze Civilization truly lived up to its name. Not only did it have a vast land, but the races also lived in peace and helped each other. The most amazing thing was that there were almost no large-scale wars in the entire world. Heaven, earth, and people lived in harmony.
The level of a world's civilization could not be measured by the resources and power possessed by a small group of people in the world. Instead, it should be measured by the entire world and the entire planet. If a small group of people possessed most of the resources and power, it would only cause the entire world to lose balance and restrictions, and eventually head toward destruction.
The many races in the magical world were basically in a state of balance. Therefore, they all had their own spheres of influence and relied on each other. In addition, their true power was that they could coexist in balance with nature. There was no situation where the civilization on Earth destroyed nature. The entire world was green and full of life.
Compared to the world on Earth, the civilization of this magical world was indeed superior. It was indeed like a paradise. Qin Lang had to admit that.
There were many intelligent races in the world of magic, and there were even dozens of them. However, they were able to respect and love each other. There was only one intelligent race on Earth, and they were able to kill each other for millions of years. As a member of the human race on Earth, Qin Lang felt embarrassed.
What was an advanced civilization and what was an inferior civilization? The facts were laid out in front of them.
No wonder Alorun, Haubar, and the others had been brainwashed. The entire Sorcerer Group of Nature had become allies of the magic world. They were indeed superior. Water flowed downwards, and people walked upwards. Since there was a more advanced civilization waiting for him and recruiting him, of course, he could not miss it.
That was the end of their conversation.
Qin Lang had seen the greatness of the magical world and the bronze civilization. He felt like a bumpkin. At the same time, the will of the Elven Tree was telling Qin Lang, "Your world is too weak and inferior. I believe that you don't want to be associated with it." However, it didn't matter. Your chance had come. As the representative of an advanced civilization, the magical world welcomes human elites like you to join us. We welcome you to learn the great power of the magical world …
There were many benefits and endless expectations. Just like the "Hua Xia elites" who longed to migrate overseas, they were full of strong yearning and longing for the world on the other side of the ocean.
However, not everyone could enjoy the beautiful world. There was no doubt that they would have to pay a price. If the elites wanted to migrate, they naturally had to pay the conditions. For example, investment migration, they had to invest the wealth of the people in their own country. For technical migration, they had to bring some advanced technology from their own country. If they did not have money or technology, then sorry, the door of advanced countries would not open to them. They could only wait for death in a dirty and messy country. If they were really unwilling, then they could smuggle in and migrate. There had to be some people to do the things that people in developed countries disdained to do, such as washing dishes and carrying bricks.
The situation that Qin Lang was facing now was equivalent to a "technical migration". Once he agreed to the other party's conditions, he could join the Alliance of the Magical World, receive the protection of the magical world, and become a part of it. Perhaps the chance of resisting the disaster of the world would be greater. However, as the price of technical migration, he had to share the land's will of Hua Xia with the other party. The implementation method was that Qin Lang needed to plant some seeds of the Elven Tree in Hua Xia and ensure that these seeds took root and germinated into small trees.
The difficulty of the task was very low. This task seemed to be easy to complete, so Qin Lang readily agreed.
Since the conditions of both parties had been agreed, the branches of the Elven Tree were taken back. At this time, Olorun smiled and said to Qin Lang, "Congratulations, Mr. Qin. Welcome to our alliance. Hurry up and complete this task. Then you can share the power of the magical world. The power of the magical world is really intoxicating."
After the conversation with Olorun ended, Qin Lang left the temple. At this time, Haubal was still waiting outside. When he saw Qin Lang come out of the temple, he smiled and greeted him, "Mr. Qin, congratulations. From now on, we are allies."
"That's right. I'll go back now and plant the seeds of the Elven Tree in Hua Xia as soon as possible." Qin Lang seemed to be eager to go back.
Haubal was quite satisfied with Qin Lang's performance. The doubts in his heart towards Qin Lang had completely disappeared. As a shinto cultivator, Haubal believed that Qin Lang would definitely make the right choice. Now that Qin Lang had made his choice, it was the right thing to do.
Haubal sent Qin Lang out of the canyon, then said to Qin Lang, "Mr. Qin, have a safe trip."
"The magical creatures here won't attack me, right?" Qin Lang asked casually. "If they attack me, can I kill them?"
Hearing Qin Lang's words, Haubal laughed out loud, "You worry too much, Mr. Qin. Since you have chosen to cooperate with the magical world, how can you be targeted by the magical creatures? If you are really attacked, you can rest assured and attack. Don't worry. However, your worry is really unnecessary. "
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