"This is the strongest work in history!"
The Craftsman Master of the Lanpeng Civilization, "Robomit," murmured to himself.
This Blue Feathered Birdman stood before a 3-meter-high piece of wood.
In his thick-knuckled hand, he held a thin carving knife.
In the bright sunlight, the surface of the wood revealed dense rings as he suddenly began carving. In the instant the tip of the knife pried open the grain, it was like unfastening a silk garment.
Sawdust flew up, curling like golden foil, and a delicate, bitter fragrance wafted through the air.
The content he carved was simple, depicting the past city of the Lanpeng Civilization.
The scene of that proud civilization meeting humans—this part of history that the younger generation had long forgotten and no one paid attention to, but it indeed was part of history.
"If the Lanpeng Civilization still has any fortune, please lend me a helping hand."
"We must take the first step towards Myth Industrialization..."
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