CHAPTER 399: 302, THE TECHNOLOGY OF YOU CANGLAN PEOPLE IS VERY INTERESTING.

9:55 PM.

Eastern City.

Inside the hotel.

Anthony finished watching the Pioneer Alliance’s press conference but didn’t rest early.

He turned on his computer, waiting for the Great Xia’s Tianful Sea Stock Exchange to open the registration channel.

Because the Great Xia People announced that at exactly 10:00 PM, the registration would open, and anyone could register an account and submit an application to subscribe for Pioneer Alliance stocks.

With dreams of getting rich, Anthony prepared a few minutes in advance.

At exactly 10:00 PM.

Anthony refreshed the page as quickly as he could.

The page changed instantly.

Two buttons appeared, one for the "Registration Channel" and the other for the "VIP Channel."

Anthony clicked on the "Registration Channel."

A window popped up, detailing the various registration matters, particularly noting that each person needs to pay a 100 Xia Yuan fee.

Anthony couldn’t help cursing: "Greedy Great Xia People."

It’s estimated that globally, there will be hundreds of millions or even over a billion registrations, and just from this alone, they can amass hundreds of billions or even trillions of Xia Yuan.

The Great Xia People are truly heartless!

Despite his cursing, Anthony’s hands and feet were quick, and he swiftly clicked "Next."

The page that popped up left him dumbfounded.

"Due to the high number of registrations, your queue number is 11242975; please wait patiently."

An eight-digit number!

It meant over ten million people were faster than him.

Anthony was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized the purpose of the VIP channel.

He canceled the queue and clicked on the VIP channel option.

The explanation that popped up made his eye twitch.

The registration fee actually reached as much as 1000 Xia Yuan.

Absolutely extortionate!

But the queue number significantly reduced, with currently only 280,000 people in line.

He figured that although the Great Xia People didn’t say it, the odds of winning through the VIP channel must be higher, otherwise who would pay more?

Anthony suddenly hesitated: "Can an average person like me really get a piece of the wealth feast devised by the Great Xia People?

"Since the chances of winning are so low, giving up directly can save some money.

"Moreover, the Primordial World is so dangerous, who knows if the Great Xia People can successfully develop the resources of the Death Black Sand Sea."

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World Gate.

The so-called "World Gate" is not a "gate" as commonly perceived; it has no fixed form.

The essence of the World Gate is actually a manifestation of World Power.

This particular World Gate is located in the center of Eastern City, several dozen meters underground.

A giant indoor farm has been built on the surface above the World Gate, covering more than twenty square kilometers.

This is not only the largest indoor farm on the East Continent but also the largest on Canglan Star.

The most astonishing part is that the Great Xia People took just seventeen days to construct this farm from the ground up.

It has a simple name — Eastern Farm.

Not long ago.

When Eastern Farm was completed and put into operation, many media outlets on the East Continent provided coverage.

In numerous foreign media reports, they unanimously mentioned: "Eastern Farm is a testament to Great Xia’s outstanding basic construction capabilities."

At this moment.

Yang Fan, in the guise of Mr. Ghost, was walking alongside Gaba Muda in a corner of Eastern Farm.

The highest commander of the Blood Banner Legion, Long Xingyun, followed like an attendant, occasionally glancing at Mr. Ghost and then at the mysterious visiting race.

In front of people like Long Legged Sister and others, Long Xingyun was an imposing leader.

But in the presence of two mighty Warriors, he didn’t even have a chance to speak.

Gaba Muda gazed at the orderly rows of rice in the cultivation tanks beside them and asked, "Is this how the Canglan People are solving the food crisis? It’s fascinating!"

Yang Fan nodded: "Yes, to address the food shortage, the Great Xia has increased energy supply by more than twice within a year, with over 80% of energy used solely for food production."

He immediately asked: "How is the Iron Fist Civilization handling it?"

Gaba Muda replied: "The Iron Fist Civilization hasn’t experienced the cold like the Canglan Civilization but extreme heat instead.

"For a considerable period, our world’s surface temperatures reached over eighty degrees during the day and remained above forty degrees at night.

"Every clan was frantically digging, with every able-bodied Iron Fist Person working together to create a network of underground caverns spanning the globe.

"In a short period, over 20 billion Iron Fist People left the surface, left the sunshine behind, and became a species living in underground dwellings.

"We’ve researched how to cultivate various fungi underground, how to mass-produce moss, and we’ve attempted to cultivate any species that can survive underground."

Gaba Muda’s voice was filled with emotion: "I grew up during the Age of Calamity, which was a terribly difficult time.

"So many Iron Fist People starved to death. I saw with my own eyes many elderly Iron Fist People step out of the caves to save food and never return."

The mysterious visitor looked around at the endless fields of rice and remarked, "You Canglan People have done better than the Iron Fist People."

Yang Fan disagreed: "No, you’ve done better."

Gaba Muda was taken aback: "From what I’ve seen in this city’s Canglan People, they don’t seem to be starving at all."

Yang Fan shook his head: "What you’ve seen is only a small portion of Canglan People."

Only the Great Xia and a few countries have sufficient food reserves to ensure their citizens do not go hungry.