After An Ge told everyone about the changes at the inn, they all beamed with joy when they heard that a branch could be opened.
Don't be fooled by their seemingly peaceful demeanor at the inn; each of them has a restless streak deep down.
"This world is really no fun. It would be great to open a branch in a new world. I suggest we open one in the Tianxuan Continent. Manager, your backing in the Tianxuan Continent is incredibly strong. No one will dare to cause trouble there."
Every employee wants to open an inn in their own dimension, but the final decision rests with Ange.
An Ge thought for a moment and said, "I don't have any ideas for a new inn yet, but we're not in a hurry to open a branch for the time being. Now that the spatial passage has become two-way, there may be new visitors from other dimensions in the future."
Next, An Ge shared her concerns with everyone.
“Your concerns are not unfounded. Don’t worry, we will set rules if new guests come,” Hu Jiu reassured him.
Before Ange went to the West Asian continent, the elves from Jon's plane came on a tour in groups again.
"Lord An, I have some news to bring you. Other races have discovered the spatial gate to our plane. Although they dare not openly come to the Elf Forest because of our strength, if this continues, our king may not be able to withstand the pressure."
But rest assured, the King has already dispatched powerful warriors to guard the portal, and will not allow anyone to easily sneak in.
The news of the spatial gate spreading was something An Ge had expected. "The spatial gate is different now than before. No one can come through without my permission. Just open it up."
"That's good. We were worried about causing trouble for Lord An." Hearing An Ge's words, Qiao En breathed a sigh of relief.
Judging from Lord An's words, it seems that there are no plans to let other races come over, which is also a good thing for the Elf race.
The races on the continent now believe that the elves are a race blessed by the heavens because a portal to space opened near their territory.
If other races are no longer allowed to enter the inn, this news will be even more certain.
An Ge did not intend to turn away all visitors from other dimensions, but she still had to go to the West Asian continent, so it was clearly not the time to host a large number of visitors from other dimensions.
"By the way, I also met elves on another continent. Maybe you'll meet again next time." Ange had experienced the elves of the West Asian continent and was curious about the lifestyle of the elves in Jon's place.
Once things are settled over there, she definitely wants to go on a trip.
“That’s wonderful! I must tell my king this news. He was just saying last time that our Elf race is weak and outnumbered, and we can’t even muster a whole team to fight against other races. It’s so embarrassing.”
An Ge ignored the words "old man" and asked with some curiosity, "Could it be that your Tree of Life is also having problems?" Speaking of which, shouldn't Jon have a Tree of Life too?
To his surprise, Jon looked completely bewildered. "What Tree of Life?"
Ange: "...Don't all elves have a Tree of Life? Otherwise, where does your power come from?"
“We have the Elven Holy Spring, the complete version of the Holy Spring in the inn. As long as the Holy Spring exists, our Elven race can continue, and our power originates from it.”
However, there is another type of sacred spring that is black, and this spring produces fallen elves. Although they are elves, their hearts are filled with desire and repression; they are beings forsaken by the gods. If Lord An encounters them in the future, please don't be deceived by their appearance.
An Ge then realized that her experience was correct. It seems that although the races are the same in each plane, their living habits will also be different.
I wonder if Nat has any fallen elves. I'll ask him next time we meet.
"How many people are there in your Elf race?" She had just heard that there were very few Elf people.
Jon scratched his head and chuckled, "Actually, you've already seen most of them. There are too few of us, and we have to compete every time we come to the inn because no elf wants to stay at home."
The number of elves in the West Asian continent is not large compared to other races, but they can at least form a town, which is much more lively than Jon's tribe.
An Ge chatted with Jon for a while and learned that the plane he was in was a small plane. Although there were various races distributed on the continent, they were not too far apart.
Roughly speaking, each race occupies a mountain, forming tribes of varying sizes based on the number of people in each race.
"You guys are really... simple and honest." An Ge thought for a long time before coming up with this word to describe you.
No wonder the elves of the Jon tribe always gave her a silly feeling, lacking the proud and mysterious temperament of the legendary elves.
This silliness isn't a matter of intelligence, but rather a lack of adherence to racial rules by the elves because of their identity.
She didn't know how strong the Jon tribe was, but judging from the energy fluctuations emanating from Jon, they were much stronger than the elves of the West Asian continent.
Perhaps, after millions of years of development, the plane where Jon lives will become like the West Asian continent.
This was just her guess, and An Ge didn't tell Qiao En.
Upon hearing Jon's words, An Ge became even more interested in the dimension he belonged to.
A newly formed continent, free from constraints and with barriers between races not yet fully established, should offer a more unique experience.
An Ge decided that once this matter was settled, her first travel destination would be the Jon Dimension.
After a period of rest, the portal to the West Asian continent reopened. This time, Ange was going to the Elf Forest to give the Tree of Life another round of treatment.
Refusing to be accompanied by Hu Jiu and the others, An Ge stepped into the spatial gate alone.
Almost two months have passed since the last great battle, and traces of the war still remain in the Central Forest.
Ange was very unlucky; she encountered an elemental storm as soon as she came out of the spatial gate.
Fortunately, with the upgrade of the inn, her strength improved again; otherwise, with such abundant elemental power, her spiritual energy would have also become violent if she did not have sufficient strength.
Even with her current strength, she would eventually succumb to the constant attacks of the elemental storm.
Therefore, even legendary warriors on this continent will not confront the disaster in the central forest unless absolutely necessary.
An Ge quickly set up an isolation array, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
It must be said that the fact that the portal to this space is located in the central forest has saved us a lot of trouble.
If this were opened to any race, it would be a huge temptation for other races, and if not handled carefully, it could ignite a racial war.
About an hour later, the elemental storm gradually subsided. Ange removed the protective array, took out the holographic ring, and contacted Nat.
Since Ange left, the Tree of Life has become the "Tree of Longing for Ange". If Nat hadn't repeatedly assured that Ange would return, the Tree of Life might have lost hope and wouldn't even have the will to resist the dark energy.
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