After the sales event in Sea Race Royal City ended, the entire Nine Provinces exploded.
The sales points lining the streets of the Sea Race cities were packed so tightly that not even water could pass through.
"Boss, give me an Eye of Appraisal. I'm not taking out a loan—I can pay in full."
"So what if you're rich? Fish are born equal! I got here first, and I want a loan!"
"My identity badge is right here. I want ten!"
"You're crazy. The fish herself has to come in person for that."
"Hurry up, hurry up! Tonight, I'm going to use this eyeball artifact to produce fifty Magic Coins' worth of tears of joy!"
The scene instantly descended into chaos, jammed so tightly that not even water could pass through.
The official announcement had already said so.
Although they were producing them at full capacity, the supply was still limited.
The moment they thought about not being able to cry into their blankets that night, they felt ants crawling all over their bodies and could barely hold back their tears.
The people's mad scramble was still based on their ignorance of what a limited edition was. Some literate middle-class members of the Sea Race already knew how precious the first Collector's Edition would be. It was bound to fetch an astronomical price.
As a result, the educated members of the Sea Race fought even more desperately over them.
Meanwhile, the various Nine Provinces forces that had returned also held an emergency meeting.
"That East Sea Dynasty sure knows how to show off!"
"They stole the limelight today!"
Never mind the Tearstones—them too, they wanted a standardized artifact factory. Otherwise, how could anyone beat a fully automated twenty-four-hour assembly line?
Those mechanical arms had been hammering away nonstop.
While the