What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

A flash of light appeared in the deep blue space.

At the entrance of the Little Macau branch, a round, chubby mouse appeared out of nowhere on the thick, soft carpet.

As soon as it landed, the mouse suddenly shrunk its entire body.

Its ears were pressed back against its head, and its tail curled up instinctively.

A pair of sly little eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, first looking to the left, then to the right, and finally cautiously looking up at the sky.

After confirming there was no danger, the hamster finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, it was only slightly.

Instead of going inside immediately, it lay down on the carpet, its nose twitching wildly.

Smell first.

This is a good habit that the hamster has developed over the years.

When in doubt, take a sniff first.

Whether it's safe or not, whether you have money or not, whether it's easy to steal... well, whether it's easy or not, you can often tell just by smelling it.

soon.

The mouse's little eyes gradually brightened.

Fragrant!

It smells so good!

This place is filled with the scents that mice love most.

It's the kind of feeling where someone grinds a bunch of treasures into powder and sprinkles it evenly into the air, and you feel like your net worth increases by 30% just by taking a breath.

The mouse slowly stood up.

Only then did I have the mind to carefully observe my surroundings.

Soft, bright lights shone down, illuminating the entire entrance.

The surrounding walls were impeccably clean, and the unknown stone was smooth and delicate, looking warm and expensive.

The handmade carpet underfoot was thick and soft, and the mouse felt very comfortable stepping on it, its paws sinking in a little bit.

The mouse was so comfortable that it almost rolled over on its belly and did a couple of rolls.

Looking further inside, everything in sight was bright, glittering, and exuded an air of luxury.

Although the mouse couldn't immediately tell what those things were called, it didn't affect its ability to judge a core fact.

This place is very valuable!

It's so valuable that even a mouse's paws start to itch when it sees it.

"Um."

With its two front paws tucked behind its back, like a miser inspecting its own warehouse, it slowly nodded.

"Stylish and tasteful, this little mouse likes it."

Sparkling with jewels.

Wealth attracts rats.

This is more like a promising place!

However, just as the mouse was about to continue exploring inside, its gaze suddenly swept to the outside of the entrance.

Then, the entire mouse froze on the spot.

On the other side of its luxurious aura lies an aura that is both incredibly familiar and yet sends chills down its spine.

Cold, dark, and terrifying.

"here it is……"

Finally, a long-lost feeling surged into the little mouse's mind.

"abyss?!"

boom!

The mouse's fur instantly bristled, and its round body transformed from a ball of fur into a terrified dandelion.

"Oh my God!"

"This place is no place to live!"

Just a moment ago I thought this place was stylish, tasteful, and a good place to make money, but now I feel like I might have stepped into the gates of hell.

What is the abyss?

That place was teeming with monsters, with the Demon King appearing only occasionally.

If you're unlucky, there won't even be any bone fragments left.

The more the mouse thought about it, the more frightened it became.

No.

run!

Must run!

Without the slightest hesitation, it shoved its two front paws into the ground.

Oh!

The expensive handmade carpet was torn open on the spot by its sharp claws, revealing the smooth and hard luxury stone floor underneath.

The mouse doesn't care about anything else now; its life is the most important thing!

It frantically scratched with its two claws.

Ding ding ding!

A series of crisp impact sounds rang out.

Sparks flew everywhere.

The rat's sharp claws, capable of easily digging through the ancient rocks of the battlefields of the heavens, only managed to scrape a few shallow white marks on this luxurious stone ground.

Mouse: "???"

It doesn't believe in evil.

He lowered his head and began digging furiously again.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

A spark nearly hit its nose, but the ground remained completely still.

Let alone a hole.

There wasn't even a gap big enough to stuff a beard into.

"Damn it!"

The mouse was completely panicked. It paced around in circles, cold sweat dripping down its forehead.

"What kind of ground is this?"

What should we do?

The teleportation scroll has been used up, the hole can't be dug open, and this place seems to be an abyss.

Just as the mouse was struggling violently, a soft voice suddenly came from the side.

"Eh? This guest..."

"What are you doing?"

The mouse froze.

It slowly raised its head and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Not far away, a little girl was standing there.

The little girl looked tiny, wearing an exquisite and adorable Lolita dress.

The layers of her skirt resembled a blooming flower, and the fine trim swayed gently as she tilted her head.

Her face was fair and delicate, and her eyebrows and eyes were incredibly beautiful.

Her big, clear eyes were slightly furrowed as she tilted her head, looking intently at the mouse.

To be precise, it was looking at the hole in the carpet that had been torn open by the mouse's paws.

It was precisely because of the popularity of Little Macau that Candice was called in to help greet guests.

The mouse originally wanted to pretend to be stupid.

But the moment he saw Candice, his expression changed drastically.

"Blood Elves?"

The mouse was startled.

His two sly little eyes narrowed instantly.

Not a regular blood elf.

This bloodline aura is very pure...

Blood Elf royalty?!

A storm raged in the mouse's heart.

It used to think that the blood elf race had been almost wiped out.

The royal court was destroyed, and almost all of the clansmen were killed or injured.

Even if there are any survivors, they should hide in some corner, conceal their presence, and wish they could bury themselves eight hundred feet underground.

And now?

It actually encountered a blood elf royal here.

Moreover, judging from its appearance, this little blood elf not only didn't hide, but was also wearing a pretty little dress, standing in this place that resembled an abyss.

Blood Elves have actually come to the Abyss?

The mouse began to question its very existence.

Also, what did she call me just now?

guest?

Could this place belong to the Blood Elves?

Thinking of this, the mouse's panic suddenly lessened.

If this really is blood elf territory, then things don't seem so scary after all.

After all, while blood elves are not to be trifled with, they're still easier to talk to than the Abyss Lord, right? At least they won't tear him to shreds the moment they meet.

The mouse's eyes darted around.

The Blood Elf royal family is here.

What about the Burning Tree?

The mouse's occupational hazard has kicked in again.

Logically speaking, blood elves should not be able to leave the Burning Tree.

The mouse twitched its nose and sniffed carefully.

No?

The mouse slowly frowned; it couldn't smell the scent of the Burning Tree.

That's strange.

However, before it could figure out what the problem was, it hadn't yet figured out.

The little girl in front of me suddenly moved.

Candice's figure flashed, and the next moment, she was already right next to the mouse.

Candice stretched out her soft, white hand, grabbed the mouse by one ear, and lifted it up from next to the hole in the carpet.

Mouse: "???"

"etc!"

"Wait a minute!"

"This little mouse can explain!"

Candice, however, wouldn't listen.

Carrying the mouse, she turned and ran towards Xu Tianlin's office. Her skirt swayed gently as she ran, making her look adorable.

The hamster she was holding swayed back and forth in mid-air, its round body resembling a furry ball forced into service.

Candice ran while shouting in her childish voice.

"Shop owner, brother!"

"There's a rat damaging public property here!!"

"Make him pay up!!"