Chapter 59, from the Golden Age

"Do you believe it?"

Wu Jiarong did not.

A productivity on par with Forge World? Possible;

Living standards comparable to Garden World? Such examples were not unheard of.

But to possess both?

That was a joke.

Garden Worlds boasted beautiful environments, ample resource supplies, and superior quality of life; they usually served as administrative planets or trade hubs. Forge Worlds, on the other hand, often did not enjoy pleasant environments. The entire world would resemble a massive factory, where countless people had to toil and contribute not just sweat but blood and flesh.

Could these two things be simply merged?

Among the myriad stars within the empire's domains, how many such examples could be found?

Could even the imperial capital Holy Terra achieve what Mr. Gu described?

She did not know.

Propaganda would say yes, but without having been there to see it with her own eyes, she dared not believe it readily.