Chapter 1878
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While Freud was still worrying about various things, Sunders spoke again, "Yes, it will affect the residents of Foundation City greatly. But I still believe that the effects will fade away with time."
"Why do you think so, sir?"
Sunders glanced at Freud's confused expression and chuckled. "Because they're not on the same level."
Freud looked up at Sunders in confusion. So Mister Phantom is saying that the humans of Foundation City can't even withstand a single blow from the Dream Planter Spirits?
Freud had the same thought, but if Sunders also said so, it meant that the situation had reached a point of no return.
"Humans are much stronger than Dream Planters." Freud didn't expect this answer at all.
Sunders didn't keep Freud in suspense. "Individually, the humans of Foundation City are weaker than the Dream Planter Spirits, but individual strength doesn't mean everything.
Besides, individual strength isn't a big problem. There are many ways to make them grow stronger. For example, we can rely on the Sinful Fiends or let more people join the dream wasteland in the future. "
Freud couldn't help but agree with Sunders' explanation. Sunders was right. The humans were weaker now, but there was still hope in the future.
However, there was a way to solve the problem of individual strength. What if the Dream Plant Fairy wanted to launch a civilization invasion?
Freud's question was soon answered.
"As for the problem of civilization, they're not on the same level. The people of Foundation City aren't supernaturals but ordinary people. Even if they're ordinary people, they're backed by an adept civilization that shines through the ages. Their influence reaches far and wide, and they suppress countless planes! "
This was because in this part of the universe, only the Sorcerer Civilization was developed by humans, and only the Sorcerer World had real humans. In a sense, the wizarding civilization represented the human civilization.
It was a civilization that had existed for countless years. Through the long river of history, the impurities were removed and the essences were extracted.
How could they be worried about a civilization invasion when they were only a newborn civilization whose foundation hadn't fully stabilized yet?
This was a laughable question that didn't need to be pondered.
If the human civilization did not even have this bit of confidence, how could they be called humans?
Perhaps the Dream Plant Fairies would affect the lives and progress of the humans in the Dream Wasteland to a certain extent, but they would definitely not gain anything from the clash of civilizations.
It was even possible that the entire civilization would be assimilated.
"Therefore, time is in the hands of humans and not in the hands of dream plant fairies." Sunders looked at Freud and saw the latter slowly calming down. It was clear that Freud had listened to Sunders' advice.
"From the looks of it, the Dream Plant Fairies will definitely affect the current structure of the dream wasteland, but I think that the benefits outweigh the disadvantages."
He glanced at the entrance of the valley.
Patches of green mist floated over. Under the influence of the Mother Tree, the green mist landed on the ground. In the blink of an eye, sprouts broke out of the ground.
However, due to the weakening of the mother tree's energy, these sprouts did not immediately grow into plants like before.
Suddenly, several butterfly-sized Dream Plant Fairies arrived at the spot where the sprouts were growing while humming a song without lyrics. Some colorful light spots fell from their bodies, and these sprouts seemed to have received nutrients. They instantly grew taller and became mature implants.
As they flew over, the seeds that soaked into the ground began to grow rapidly. Apart from the green mist, the Dream Plant Fairies were also spreading their own seeds. Occasionally, they would stop at a certain spot for a few seconds, and bright flowers would grow in that spot.
In just a few minutes, a large number of flowers and trees appeared in the desolate valley.
Freud saw this as well. Just as Sunders said, the Dream Plant Fairies could quickly make the barren land flourish, which would do more good than harm to the dream wasteland.
When he thought about Sunders' "long-term vision" and "confidence in his civilization", Freud felt much better. However, he still blamed himself for failing to accept the new authority.
"Freud failed this time, but I've obtained some useful data that will help me calculate the success rate of the new authority." Sunders narrowed his eyes. "Also, I have a theory."
"What is it?"
"I'll tell you once I'm sure of it.
"However, I can reveal in advance that this speculation is related to the success rate of me assuming the new Authority. If I can successfully assume the Authority the next time, then this speculation might be true." Sunders looked at Freud. "If my theory is correct, I think we can let Freud try to accept the new authority. The success rate should be 90%."
Angor's eyes brightened up. "Then when will you accept the new authority?"
Freud failed twice in a row. Even if Freud did not show it on his face, Angor knew that this was a huge blow to his confidence. Freud might not even have the courage to accept the new authority again. If Sunders' theory was correct and allowed Freud to accept the new authority successfully, it would help Freud quickly recover from his depression.
"I need to digest the new data and adjust the formula again. I'll need about three days."
Freud didn't suffer any serious injuries from the failure, but he still needed some time to recover. Three days should be enough for that.
After talking about the new authority, Sunders suddenly changed the topic back to the tree civilization.
"Compared to the Dream Plant Fairies, I'm more interested in the tree civilization itself."
Sunders' expression turned serious. "I used to think that this particular Nightmare Domain had great research value until I saw the birth of the tree civilization.
This is beyond the scope of a Nightmare Domain. It's the beginning of a new civilization. It's like the beginning of a real world. "
Sunders believed that the dream wasteland had more potential than he thought.
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