I have a city in another world

"Can anyone tell me what happened here?"

"Damn, this is insane! I can't believe my eyes!"

Faced with the spectacular sea of ​​flowers before him, Yves felt an unusual sense of bewilderment and panic; this was a strange scene he had never imagined.

The boundless sea of ​​flowers has invaded every corner of the ground; wherever there is soil, they will bloom.

This scene can no longer be described as spectacular, but rather terrifying. When beauty reaches its extreme, it can bring about a sense of insecurity.

Looking at the female elves' expressions, they had a calm indifference that suggested they had witnessed this astonishing change beforehand.

Perhaps this eerie sea of ​​flowers really is related to a group of elves!
The thought popped into his mind, but Yves immediately dismissed it. He knew those female elves; they were just ordinary people from deep in the mountains and forests, and they didn't possess such formidable abilities.

Could it be that Tang Zhen orchestrated all of this dramatic change?

The more Yves thought about it, the more convinced he became that this was indeed the case, and he felt increasingly excited and shocked.

Such miraculous sights precisely demonstrate that Tang Zhen has an extraordinary background and is likely far more powerful than imagined.

After the initial excitement came panic; with such a huge commotion, it was difficult to avoid attracting attention.

The deed is done, and panic and fear will not solve anything; on the contrary, they will affect your actions.

The wisest course of action is to accept what you have and then strive to make it better.

If there's absolutely no way to turn things around, the only option is to pack up and flee, the farther the better.

Turning to look at a group of slave girls, he found that they were also filled with astonishment, or deeply immersed in the beautiful scene.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a safe place."

Yves called out to the crowd and strode out of the forest.

A group of girls from other races followed closely behind, surrounded by a sea of ​​brilliant flowers, where the rich fragrance of the blossoms was intoxicating.

Looking around, one is surrounded by all kinds of flowers, making it difficult to take in the sight.

As the group entered the sea of ​​flowers, another strange sight appeared: countless flowers and vines intertwined and rose up, forming a narrow, light-filled passage that stretched into the unseen distance.

Walking through the flower-lined passageway, you can smell the rich fragrance of flowers, avoid being exposed to the scorching sun, and also be shielded from views from all directions.

The passageway blends perfectly with the sea of ​​flowers; unless you get very close to see it, you won't even notice its existence.

Realizing this, everyone became even more excited, and their initial tension gradually dissipated.

Many of the tense and anxious slave girls finally began to relax.

As they walked, they carefully looked around, admiring the breathtaking scenery.

The passageways woven from various flowers form all sorts of wonderful patterns that are endlessly fascinating.

While walking and observing, you forget the feeling of tension and anxiety, and your steps become more and more relaxed and comfortable.

Several bolder alien girls spoke in hushed tones to their companions, but they were careful with their words, afraid of accidentally breaking a taboo.

These slave girls discovered that although Yves always had a stern face and gave off a fierce feeling, he actually did not do anything offensive.

Compared to the evil slave traders and the vicious trainers, they seem to be completely different people.

This assessment brought a sigh of relief to the alien girls, who didn't want to fall into a wolf's den as soon as they escaped the fire pit.

No one can say for sure what the truth is right now, and no one dares to easily trust outsiders.

The alien girls in the slave plantation all have tragic pasts and are extremely wary of the outside world.

Gaining their trust is not an easy task.

Fortunately, Yves never forced anyone to trust him; everything happened naturally.

That's how many things are; forcing things won't lead to good results, but letting things take their natural course might bring unexpected joy. Walking silently along the long, flower-lined path, you can even pick wild berries when you're hungry.

Inside the flower-lined passageway, there were many bright red fruits hanging, emitting a sweet aroma.

I picked one and tasted it; its sweetness made my eyes light up. Then I couldn't stop myself from picking and tasting it one after another.

Those alien girls diagnosed with anorexia in the manor also ate with great relish.

Yves also tasted a few and found that they were indeed delicious, much better than he had imagined.

He also discovered that wild fruits contain a trace of spiritual energy, which is of great benefit to those who consume them.

If used long-term, it will surely strengthen the body and improve health, with effects comparable to nourishing elixirs.

If these fruits, rich in spiritual energy, were sold in the outside world, they would surely fetch extremely high prices.

Furthermore, it was exclusively for the privileged and powerful; ordinary people had no right to enjoy it.

But at this moment, such precious fruits are everywhere, and can be picked anytime, anywhere.

According to Yves's understanding, such fruits are usually grown in places with abundant energy.

Special methods are used to carefully cultivate and plant them.

These places where energy gathers are often controlled by the powerful and influential, and ordinary people have no chance to get close to them.

The carefully cultivated fruits are unlikely to be enjoyed by ordinary people, who may not even have the opportunity to come into contact with them.

Alternatively, one can use time to accumulate energy and make up for insufficient energy concentration. Ordinary families spend decades tending to a single plant, quietly waiting for it to bloom and bear fruit.

The sea of ​​flowers beneath our feet contains countless spiritual fruits, whose value is truly immeasurable.

Suppressing his curiosity, Yves quickened his pace, eager to learn more.

It's no surprise that this magical sea of ​​flowers has attracted attention from all sides.

In the coming period, various problems will arise one after another, and he wants to know how to deal with them.

Being in the flower-lined passageway, it's impossible to estimate the actual distance, and you don't know how far you've walked.

Until one moment, the flower sea passage suddenly disappeared, and a dense and strange forest appeared before them.

All sorts of strange plants, with extremely large sizes, are scattered among the sea of ​​flowers and giant trees.

Those strange plants looked somewhat familiar, yet I was certain I had never seen them before.

Walking among the giant plants, ordinary people seem to turn into insects. Fortunately, there are no giant insects, otherwise they might be hunted down.

At that moment, everyone felt like they didn't have enough eyes to see, and they nervously and curiously looked around.

After passing through a patch of giant plants, the view suddenly opened up, and the familiar hotel reappeared before my eyes.

Unlike the vibrant and dazzling sea of ​​flowers, the hotel retains its original simple appearance, which seems somewhat out of place.

But it is precisely because of this that the hotel feels so different from other hotels. It is as if, after experiencing prosperity, it has suddenly returned to peace and tranquility, making people feel comfortable and at ease.

The fear and anxiety in my heart vanished at that moment, and I realized that it was no big deal.

Having experienced various dangers and struggled on the brink of death, the group of people calmed down and quietly gazed at the hotel nestled in a sea of ​​flowers.

As the sun sets, its rays filter through the treetops, bathing everything in a soft, golden hue.

The winding path in front of the hotel connects to the unknown distance, and also leads to the road home.

Yves and a group of exotic girls, like a group of weary travelers returning from a long journey, having traversed countless mountains and rivers and endured numerous hardships, have finally arrived at a safe harbor. (End of Chapter)