The Queen of Scrolls never admits defeat

It seems that the world's attitude towards its own creatures cannot be confused with its overall alignment with any particular camp.

Moran also realized that for the world, a neutral camp was already quite good, at least indicating that the power of good beings and evil beings in this world was evenly matched, or not too far apart.

It's probably not easy to create a world that's entirely either good or evil.

Remembering Tracy's advice, Moran did not rashly touch the quest invitations flashing in the Sky Well.

She turned and walked toward the only door in the tent. The moment she pushed it open, it was as if she had stepped from a closed gray box into a much wider, darker space.

The sight before her made her slightly stunned.

The sky and the earth were a chaotic gray, just like the walls inside her tent, as if the whole world was shrouded in a hazy mist.

Amidst this grayness, the most striking feature is a series of doors that seem to stand out out of nowhere.

They are all very different in style. Some are entwined with flowers and full of vitality; some are inlaid with dazzling gemstones and are luxurious; and some are covered with gorgeous paintings, like works of art, like distinct identity labels.

In contrast, the door behind her marked "Witch Camp 333" looked as pale as an unadorned tombstone.

Moran looked around and finally understood why all the locations on the explorer's camp map were simply marked with horizontal lines of varying sizes.

All the tents in the camp are represented by a door, which is simplified into horizontal lines on the map. The lines for commercial tents are thicker, and the lines for personal tents are thinner. This is not a simple marking, but a very realistic depiction!

Her tent was located at the very edge of the witch camp, separated from the elven camp only by a wide, dark gray road.

The elves' tent doors all share a unified style, mostly decorated with natural elements such as vines, green fields, and flowers, exuding a fresh and elegant atmosphere.

However, the elven camp was noticeably smaller than the witch camp.

Moran recalled the instructions in the Explorer's Handbook.

The size of the camp depends on the number of explorers. Each new explorer adds a door, and the camp's boundaries expand accordingly.

Her tent gate number 333 was just generated.

It seems that the number of elven explorers is far less than that of witches.

After roughly observing the layout, Moran gained a deeper understanding of the explorer camp map he had memorized.

Moran walked along the main road beside the witch camp toward the central camp.

The central camp is the core of the entire Explorers' Camp, bringing together camp management offices, a central arena, and various commercial camps.

What interests her most right now is the database of other worlds.

Other areas can be explored later; for now, she needs to go to the database.

Before venturing into the unknown, intelligence is the most reliable weapon.

On the Explorer's Map, the promotional description for the Otherworld Database is "the largest data trading platform in the Explorer's Camp".

Senior Tracy said that the Otherworld Database was created by witch explorers, but it doesn't seem to be just for witches, because she found several large horizontal lines marked "Otherworld Database" on the explorer camp map, and the descriptions were all the same, obviously pointing to the same place.

Almost every area of ​​the central camp has an entrance to an "Otherworld Database".

Filled with curiosity, Moran headed towards the entrance to the otherworldly database near the border between the central camp and the witch camp. The explorer camp wasn't very lively. Moran didn't see a single witch along the way, only a few elven explorers completely covered in leaves emerging from their individual tents and disappearing behind another door shortly afterward.

Not long after, Moran saw a huge gate, more than ten meters high, standing on the street a few hundred meters away.

The words "Otherworld Database" on the signboard were exceptionally eye-catching.

Moran was very familiar with the style of the door; it was an enlarged version of the Witch Academy Library and the Witch Clan Library, and no witch would mistake it for the real thing.

Upon closer inspection, it became clear that the door was not a physical object, but rather a semi-illusory one. The interior was not visible, but one could walk directly inside without having to push it open.

Most of the nearby shops that are still open are in the same state.

Moran passed through the door and entered a spherical room.

The walls were covered with fluffy felt, and many hemp ropes of varying thicknesses hung from the ceiling, with various feathers and bells tied to one end of each rope.

A shelf carved from an unknown rock spirals upwards from the ground, and in front of the sunlit French windows stands a small wooden cabin, half a meter high, lined with a soft mat.

A dark, furry tail peeked out from the little nest and gently patted the cork floor.

Each time it was patted, the ground made a "gurgling" sound.

Even though her memories clearly told Moran that she hadn't gone to the wrong door, she couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.

What is this place?
No matter how you look at it, this doesn't seem like an alternate world database at all!
The only thing that might be related to the otherworld database was the large wooden table and two cushioned chairs not far in front of her.

Moran walked toward the only living creature in the entire room.

As soon as I moved my foot, a "gurgling" sound came from the floor.

The little tail paused and then shrank back.

A black cat with four ears emerged from the small wooden house.

Wearing a little vest and gold-rimmed glasses, it gracefully walked up to Moran, its footsteps clicking on the floor. It looked her over, sniffed, and spoke fluent Common:
"A new witch explorer?"

Moran nodded: "Is this the database of another world?"

"That's right! I am Lan Qiqi, the administrator of the New Witch Reception Office of the Otherworld Database, and also Lady Tracy's favorite magical pet!"

The little black cat held its head high and proudly introduced itself, its fluffy face unable to hide its pride when it mentioned that it was "Lady Tracy's favorite magical pet".

"Hello, I am Moran, a witch who just arrived at the Sky Well."

This was the first time Moran had ever seen an animal pet that was even smarter than Zizi. Valen didn't have a feline with four ears, so she guessed that Lanqi must be from another world!

"Mo Lan? Mo Lan!" Lan Qiqi's pupils widened instantly, but she quickly recovered, turned her head as if nothing had happened, and gracefully walked to the only wooden table in the room, lightly jumping onto it.

"My job is to answer questions, introduce the situation, and distribute benefits to new witch explorers. You can ask me anything about the Sky Well, the Explorer's Camp, or the Otherworld Database."

Lan Qiqi nudged the chair in front of her with the tip of her tail: "Sit down! Let's talk slowly!" (End of Chapter)