In the land of proud and high most humans, a plan was slowly formulated on how to take care of these barbaric People from Pyno.
How dare they try to climb up the ladders of power? If everyone acted like them, wouldn't there be no peace for them, the Morgs?
Dammit.
They already had enough issues when dealing with Adonis. So they dared not breed space for another continent to grow.
The more the host spoke on each item, the more terrible their faces became.
Water that flowed out from tubes all on their own? Special toilets that could carry poop to some faraway land without the stench?
Lights that come on and off like magic without fire? A box that can create ice on its own for storing food?
The things they heard went on and on. But what convinced them even more were the Baymardian brochures, advertising posters, magazines of goods in stores, and many other images that made them fantasize about seeing this new 'holy land.'