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Chapter 397: To Meet the Fake Crown Prince

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Jiang Li did not choose an existing house; instead, he selected a vacant plot within Wang Cheng and hired people to build a mansion on the spot.

In a high-martial society, even constructing a tower-like building such as the Norand Grand Hotel would never take more than three months, while building a larger mansion required only an hour.

After all, in the Norand Kingdom world, even an ordinary person possessed millions of attack power; converting such strength into physical force was terrifying.

Before the few of them had even finished a single meal at the restaurant, the foreman returned to report that the mansion was fully arranged.

Jiang Li, Lance, and Long Long Lisha arrived at the new mansion.

Jiang Li could not help but sigh inwardly.

"Human civilization took thousands of years to develop into technological civilization, only then releasing all labor power; yet even so, it did not surpass the outstanding capabilities of high-martial beings. Indeed, technological civilization took a detour in evolution—only an incredibly powerful self is the true path of evolution."

The three entered the courtyard.

There was a main hall, side rooms, and over ten wing rooms, plus a private small garden and an artificial lake.

The ground was paved entirely with cobblestones, and exquisite carvings adorned the roof beams.

Lance and Long Long Lisha felt nothing special.

But Jiang Li was greatly shocked in his heart—

The World of Classholders did not have such a complete service industry.

"If I gathered sculptors, chefs, carpenters—these Classholders mocked by others—to open a company serving other combat-type Classholders for their private needs, would it not grow huge!"

This thought made one's heart pound with excitement.

Because in the current World of Classholders, due to the decline and failure of technological civilization, no one engaged in business anymore.

Moreover, the productivity of the original technological society, or many items, were no longer of much use to the current Classholders.

"Lance! Can you teach me some martial arts?"

Jiang Li asked directly.

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