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The top level of the entire giant civilization is the core personnel of the church, the middle level is the giant civilization family with a lot of private property, the low level is the ordinary family, and the bottom of the society is the slave.

The first slaves of the giant civilization were all former natives. But after that, they all obtained exemptions to become ordinary people because they had made certain contributions to the giant civilization, or because they believed in the god of dreams devoutly. After many years, these natives have basically integrated into the giant civilization, and they are no different from other people. And now the source of slaves is mainly people who violate the church system.

In the Giant Civilization, private property is recognized by the Church and is "legitimate". Moreover, the Church has always been very strict in dealing with the embezzlement of other people's private property, so that the entire giant civilization advocates its own reasonable profits.

And there is nothing that can quickly get a lot of benefits than the opening of wasteland. The entire continent is so huge, even the high-level of the giant civilization has already mastered some of the high-value resource points. But there is still a large part of it that is vacant, and whoever can develop it will immediately reap huge benefits.

Like the Great Voyage or the Gold Rush on Earth, many ordinary people in the Giant Civilization flocked to the unexplored areas of the continent, hoping to get rich overnight. Some of them are lucky, and they have indeed gained great benefits, and even become famous because of it. But many more did disappear forever in the mountains and forests, becoming the snacks of beasts and monsters.

But it is undeniable that with the development of the giant civilization and the increase in population, the demand for land is also growing. The development of new land and the establishment of new cities are also in line with the development needs of the whole society. Even the Oneiroi Church is secretly supporting some of the old holy warriors in clearing the wasteland.

It is constantly being developed on the continents, and even more so on the oceans. Although there are endless demonic beasts in the ocean, most of these demonic beasts are low-level demonic beasts, and they can't stop the footsteps of the giant civilization at all. Ever since Alf invented the ship and continued to improve it, the sea is no longer a forbidden area for giant civilizations.

"Captain Laughon, there's another island ahead!it's really an island!haha!we're rich!" a young sub-giant cheered from the deck.

The captain, who had just come out of the cabin, couldn't help but smile when he looked at the dark shadow in the distance. He was born into an ordinary giant family in a small town and has always lived an extremely ordinary life. But as an adult, he was lucky enough to complete the mission, recovering the noble blood of his ancestors, and becoming the only noble and powerful giant in the small city.

He thought he could get ahead, so he left his hometown to work in the big city. But there are really a lot of people with giant blood in big cities, and his talent can only be regarded as average. From then on, luck no longer belonged to him, and everything began to go wrong.

He wanted to enter the church and become a noble holy warrior, but he was turned away because of his talent, he wanted to start a small business with the little possessions he brought with him, but he had no business talent, and he knew nothing about financial management, and he wanted to ...... He didn't have time to think about it, and there wasn't much left in his pocket.

So, he put down his ideals and found a job to make ends meet. Coincidentally, he became a sailor. Then, after more than a dozen years of hard work, he sat in the captain's seat. Although the ship was not his private property, it was enough to make him proud.

In the past, his ships carried out material transportation on fixed routes with the fleet, reselling goods from one port to another. But a storm a few days earlier, separated his ship and flotilla and deflected it off course. ...,

"Thank you for the damn storm, which has taken us out of the fleet, but has given us great wealth!" Floweron chuckled.

Turning around, he shouted to the sailors on deck, "Quick! we need to get to shore as soon as possible and go to the island!"

An unfamiliar island, if it is an undeveloped island, then the value is great. These sailors' thirst for wealth was even higher than that of ordinary people, and when they heard Flowerron's command, they immediately ran to the cabin and steered the ship towards the island.

It was easy to find a high-quality natural harbor on the island, and Floweren and the others were even more excited. Because the ship is equipped with the magic core of high-level demonic beasts, they don't have to worry about mid-level and low-level demonic beasts coming to attack. As for encountering high-level or higher Warcraft, there is no need to be nervous, both horizontally and vertically are a death.

The island is not small, and there is a forest in the center. Where there is a forest, there is fresh water and food, this is common sense. After a brief inspection, Crane also found several magical plants and some petite beasts on the island.

With a natural harbor, forests, wild beasts, and fresh water, this is an island with great development value! At least it can be built as a port city for ships to dock.

Having collected something of value on the island, Clauren immediately returned to the ship with a couple of sailors, and night was about to fall.

When the sun completely sets below the sea level, a beautiful song suddenly comes from the island. The sailors on the ship came ashore once every few months, and their physiology naturally began to throb. It was only with Smileron's deterrence that the sailors reluctantly returned to the cabin.

It didn't take long for the otherwise calm waves to suddenly grow larger, causing the ship to shake violently. Floweron immediately organized the ship's sailors, hoping to stabilize the ship with the help of the ship's magic device. But the ship's magic device seemed to lose its effect, instead causing the ship to shake even more violently.

As a giant, Floweron did not become a holy warrior with others, but his strength was not low. He lifted his greatsword and sped to the deck. Vaguely, he saw figures one by one in the waves.

There are not many giant civilizations that do not have dream altars, and their spiritual power is generally high. Lauren is also able to use his psychic power to communicate with other races. It's just that the other side obviously has no intention of peaceful dialogue, and directly overturned the ship with waves. In the ocean, the strength of life on land is compromised, and so is Floweren.

After some resistance, he still became a prisoner of the other party. Since the other party is not a killer, it is safer to escape to the boundless ocean and wait for death, than to be captured by the other party!

Choked by the sea, he vaguely saw each other with the help of the faint light between heaven and earth. It was a creature with a sub-giant's upper body but a fish's lower body!