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Chapter 1220 - 1220 204 Unsung Hero_3

1220: Chapter 204: Unsung Hero_3 1220: Chapter 204: Unsung Hero_3 After the transaction is completed, the seller who receives the payment can naturally withdraw their money freely.

However, at such times, bank staff will certainly promote Gold Tickets immediately.

Apart from difficulties encountered during the initial promotion period, the Gold Tickets issued by the Near East Development Bank are now basically able to be used for normal transactions on the Northern Continent.

Of course, this is limited to transactional use, and very few people hold a large number of Gold Tickets.

Compared to this piece of specially processed paper, people still prefer Gold Coins.

It is precisely because of good credibility that the Near East Development Bank could, despite severely insufficient deposit funds, boldly extend loans externally.

With the supplementation of cash flow, the bank’s operational cash flow is now sufficient to cope with the risk of a run by depositors.

The hot money currently circulating in the market is purely printed by Hudson, and essentially the quantity of currency on the Northern Continent is still inadequate.

As for the economic prosperity of the Kingdom, Hudson can unapologetically claim credit: It’s his own achievement.

As an unsung hero, having done so many good deeds, he naturally cannot let the outside world know.

If one day the Near East Development Bank collapses, the economy of the Alpha Kingdom would crack right at its foundation, more ferocious than a magnitude nine earthquake.

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In the Orc Empire, ever since the news of the opening of the Inherited Land spread, the conflicts on the great plains have subsided at once.

Each Clan is busy cultivating their talented youth, hoping to stand out in the upcoming trials and receive the inheritance left by the Beast God.

Frankly speaking, for the survival of the Orc species, the Beast God has really racked his brains.

Other species’ gods just let their species develop freely, but the Beast God is an exception.

A united Orc Empire is a behemoth; divided, the Orc Empire becomes nothing.

Even selecting any family from the Orc Royal Family and placing it on the Continent would rank at the very bottom.

Not every Species is like the Elf Race, with populations in the millions; it’s very difficult for such Species to survive independently on the Continent.

Having numerous internal Species and limited strength of each individual Species means that the internal strife in the Orc Empire is exceptionally fierce.

Wars occur frequently, which are catastrophic for civilization.

A moment of inattention can result in the loss of heritage in the midst of civil war.

Of course, the most critical core factor is the monopoly of knowledge.

After obtaining inheritance, one would only spread common cultivation knowledge, while the core content has always been kept by the upper echelons.

If met with some selfish trial-takers, the core inheritance is even exclusively owned by the achievers themselves, and the Clan leaders receive incomplete inheritance.

Until the very last moment of life, even the direct descendants are hard-pressed to obtain the full cultivation inheritance.

Under such a system of knowledge inheritance, it’s hard not to encounter problems.

Many times, just one accident, and the part of cultivation inheritance related to the Sanctuary is lost.

After a few more generations, even ordinary cultivation methods could have become incomplete.

Usually, when this happens, each Species organizes people to find ways to restore the cultivation inheritance.

However, biases between factions are still hard to erase, and everyone likes to hold back something crucial.

There’s no helping it; the Orc Empire, which lauds the law of the jungle, has far too high a frequency of uprisings.

For the rulers wishing to stabilize their positions, the best choice is to leave contingencies at critical points, to suppress the development of their subordinates, thereby securing their own advantage.

Fortunately, the Beast God had the foresight and was very clear about the nature of his followers, having planned his contingencies early.

The periodically emerging Inherited Land becomes the hope for each Species.

Theoretically, as long as one obtains the inheritance left by the Beast God, each Species has the chance to turn their fate around.

But theory is, after all, just theory.

Although the Beast God left behind inheritance, he didn’t play the role of a total good guy.

To obtain the inheritance, one must fight and snatch for it; only the outstanding may receive the inheritance.

As for the losers, most permanently remain in the land of trials, while only a very small number may luckily save their lives.

Not obtaining the inheritance and returning alive may not necessarily be a good thing.

The suspicion and skepticism within the Clan could cause an Orc to collapse.

Geniuses have their own pride; most who fail in the trials choose to live in seclusion, not returning to their Clans.

For each Species, the fate of those who fail the trials is no longer important, whether alive or dead makes no difference.

Looking at the group of talented youth of the Bimon Tribe in front of him, Prince Butzwieg is full of deep emotions.

There was once a time when he too was a child prodigy of the Bimon Tribe.

Only at that time, the Bimon Tribe was at its peak, bullying the Alpha Kingdom throughout their rule over the Orc Empire.

Reflecting on those glorious days, Prince Butzwieg couldn’t help wanting to weep.

The foundation accumulated by generations of ancestors was squandered away by a profligate.

“Prince, the elite of the Clan have all gathered completely.

Shall we begin?” Satuk hesitantly asked.

Common sense told him that his leader was in a melancholic state; disturbing him now wasn’t the best choice.

However, with all the Bimon gathered here, waiting for Prince Butzwieg to speak, he had to remind him somehow!

“Um!”

Prince Butzwieg, brought back to reality, responded with a sound and immediately stepped onto the high platform, looking down at the young Bimon.

“You all know the situation, so I won’t go on explaining.

The Inherited Land is of great importance; the destiny of the Bimon Tribe’s future is now in your hands.

No matter what, we must obtain the inheritance and strive to all come back alive.

Time waits for no one; improve your strength even by a bit, and the probability of survival in the Inherited Land will be greater.

Begin training now!”

Prince Butzwieg said with a heavy heart.

The Bimon Tribe can no longer afford to lose; if they fail to obtain the inheritance, it’s not only the Royal Family’s status at risk but also the Clan’s status as well.

This matter of inheritance is like buying a lottery ticket.

Whether one wins or not is entirely up to the favor of the Beast God.

Strong strength can increase the probability of survival, but it cannot raise the chances of obtaining the inheritance.

If the Beast God doesn’t bless you, even powerful strength is useless.