Lu Yuan took the children around the Hall of Artisans, looking here and there.
Reporters from various civilizations held cameras as crowds surged about. Renowned artisans were being interviewed; younger people gathered in twos and threes to gossip; the older generation spoke grandly, sharing their experiences.
The children were clearly a little timid and no longer as lively.
That was only natural. This place was filled with artisans of high status, or genius scholars from other civilizations. Children aged five to eight were bound to feel overwhelmed by the atmosphere.
"This knowledge competition is getting a lot of attention. Many universities in my civilization have held internal selections online."
"Knowledge competition? Ha, that's child's play. The artisan evaluation is what really matters. Our Giant Elephant Civilization has a total of twenty-two artisans participating in this evaluation, and they've all submitted their finest work." A long-nosed elephantman who looked rather smug lounged in a chair and spoke animatedly.
He probably weighed ten tons. Even though the chairs here had been carefully made, they still creaked beneath him.
The listeners around him were astonished. "Twenty-two people? Your civilization is truly brimming with talent!"
"Of course. Ever since the temples began selling God's Skills, our Giant Elephant Civilization has made up for its shortcomings. Every participant possesses two God's Skills: Artisan Talent and inscription talent!"
The crowd was even more amazed. Twenty-two people with dual God's Skills required immense financial resources to support. It was truly terrifying.
"Senior, can you reveal the highest grade of your work?"
"Ha, only Epic Level... but we're no longer researching that direction." The long-nosed elephantman could not have looked prouder when he said "Epic Level."
"Understood, understood." Everyone nodded in agreement.
After all, everyone would be researching Field Industrialization from now on, so grades were not as