"What the heck is this?" Fang Jueyu pulled out a model of a building, and at that moment, he felt as if he could instantly construct a grand and imposing building in front of him with just a thought.
"This should be a product of high-level civilization technology," Little Yi said, "I've never seen something like this either. Give me a song's time to read the user manual!"
"Where's the manual? How come I didn't see it?"
"Don't look at this high-tech stuff with your country bumpkin eyes, okay?" Little Yi said disdainfully, "This thing is at least a level three civilization product. Even if your little planet develops for tens of thousands of years, it might not come up with such a treasure."
It was unclear what method Little Yi used, but after a few minutes of silence, it suddenly became excited.
"Host, this is good stuff. As your dad said, this thing is really helpful for unlocking your level two permissions."
"Quick, tell me, what is it for exactly?"
