If I say my piece, can you control me?

Just as the Captain General began his own plan, the discussions on the World Channel were intensifying.

However, this discussion had shifted from the initial skepticism, certainty, and sensation surrounding the appearance of the Engraving Machine to another direction that seemed reasonable yet slightly strange.

"Any brothers in the Bone-Chilling Snowfield who bought an Engraving Machine? I'll pay five Silver Coins if you help me change my class!"

"Are there any big shots in the Howling Wilderness selling slots? I'll pay ten Silver Coins for one!"

"What about Red Peak Rock Mountain? Did anyone buy one in Red Peak Rock Mountain? Count me in!"

"Dawn Strait, twenty Silver Coins for a class-change slot, first come, first served..."

Yes.

The appearance of the Engraving Machine had given everyone hope for increasing their strength.

Unlike those Evolution Items, the 'Career System' brought about by this Engraving Machine, while unable to reach the heights of an Evolutionist, could still allow them to enhance their power.

Most importantly, there was the possibility of widespread adoption.

Forget about a few Silver Coins or a dozen; even at fifty Silver Coins or perhaps one Gold Coin per slot, many would likely pay without batting an eye.

After all, who wouldn't like an improvement that is laid out clearly, allowing you to see at a glance whether it is good or bad?

Besides, everyone now knows that things like Evolution Items require ancient blood.

And such ancient blood is pitifully scarce.

To this day, it is on the verge of extinction.

Even the Evolutionists themselves cannot obtain new Evolution Items as a way to grow their own ranks, so rather than pinning their hopes on Evolution Items, they would rather choose something more realistic.

Improving one's strength first is the key.

"I really envy those guys who