Humanity's ceaseless growth was not merely a matter of "luck," but more importantly, the proactive agency of the populace.
Each craftsman was so eager; given an opportunity, they would study like mad, with no one resorting to trickery or deception.
Even the majority of Green Grass City's residents were swept up in this passionate mood, vigorously striving to contribute to human civilization's construction as soon as possible.
This inner drive was the catalyst that propelled everything forward.
In contrast to the Shu Mi Dam Civilization's desperate clinging to life, suffocated by stagnancy, the Ratmen could only sigh wistfully.
Luckily, they had already established a friendly cooperative relationship with humans.
By the end, they didn't even need to make concessions; they simply bought equipment at fair prices in exchange for resources.
"Phew, combined with human luck, it created a Superior Level..."
Lu Yuan fondled the long sword, unable to put it down.
