A different world game? A different world game!

Open the door and step inside.

What comes into view is a playground where many children gather in groups, chasing each other, making it very lively.

You can even see a few children waving their hands and performing magic tricks, making the other children laugh. On the playground, some baby animals run around and play among the children, creating a joyful and peaceful scene.

"Wow, grandma, Xiao La bullied me!" A little girl cried and ran over to hug her grandma's legs.

The little boy following behind her was very angry after hearing this: "I didn't bully her, she was just talking nonsense!" As he said this, he started crying in grievance.

Seeing this, the girl next to them immediately waved her hand, and a silent spherical barrier enveloped them, blocking their crying and preventing it from spreading outside.

A woman hurried forward, pulled the two children together, and began to patiently ask what had happened, ready to make a fair judgment on this minor dispute.

These are all experiences in dealing with conflicts between children. If the crying were to get out, it would be terrible. In a blink of an eye, the entire playground would probably be drowned out by the crying.

"The number of children here... has increased again." Asira couldn't help muttering to himself as he looked at the scene on the playground.

Hearing this, the mother-in-law also looked worried: "Yes, they are all poor children. You should stay here tonight. These children are very attached to you and need some time to adapt."

Asila nodded and did not refuse.

The children were then taken to their respective dormitories.

"I don't want to, I want to be with Adam! We have always been together!" When Eva learned that they would be separated and sleep in different dormitory buildings, she immediately refused to do so. She clenched her fists and shouted loudly.

After leaving the pirate ship, she increasingly showed her childlike nature.

Adam looked at her with a smile.

The girl next to her squatted down, gently pinched Eva's nose, and smiled gently: "This won't work. Adam is a boy and you are a girl. You have to sleep separately. But you can play together during the day. Look, these two buildings are very close." As she said, she pointed to the two dormitory buildings in front.

"You see, there's only a tiny gap between them. Put you in opposite rooms so you can talk through the windows."

The girl was very experienced in dealing with this kind of situation. She calmed Eva down with just a few words and then led the girls into the building.

The boys were easier to accommodate and were taken to their dormitory rooms without complaint.

Each dormitory is a four-person room, and each child's bed is separated by a separate wooden board to ensure a certain degree of privacy.

"These two rooms are yours. There is a child in this room." As he spoke, a boy walked out of the room.

This is also a boy, with extremely pale skin, snow-white hair, and wearing a white shirt. The whole person is like a conspicuous ball of white.

"Flying Squirrel, they will be your friends from now on." The woman said to the boy named Flying Squirrel.

Hearing this, Momonga looked at Adam and the others and asked, "Are you vampires too?"

"It's the vampires, the vampires!" the woman corrected helplessly.

"It's all the same. And I've always said I want a black coffin. I don't want to sleep on a bed, I want to sleep in a coffin!"

"You silly boy!" The woman couldn't help herself and walked over to pat him on the head. "Who taught you all this? Was it Nabella?"

"Humph, no! I'm an evil vampire, and the coffin is where I belong." Momonga turned his head away, crossed his arms, and looked proud.

At this time, Adam walked forward with a smile, stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Adam, and I am also a vampire."

"Hehe, my evil fellow, my name is Feishu." Feishu looked very satisfied and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Adam.

The woman was left sighing helplessly. It seemed that not every child was so worry-free.

Except for Asila, her team members dispersed at the orphanage entrance. "Come on, it's been a while since we've been back. Let's go for a walk together," the dwarf invited.

The wizard nodded and didn't refuse. He also wanted to take a look around.

They had a clear goal and after many twists and turns, they arrived at an area with lush vegetation in the city.

A large tree several tens of meters tall stood here, surrounded by smaller trees and various tree houses. Many residents and night watchmen gathered here, making a bustling crowd, and you could even see quite a few elves.

Instead of joining the crowd, the two of them walked around and took the vine elevator to the canopy viewing platform.

This large tree was located at the edge of the city, almost connected to the dense forest outside. It was the highest point in the city, and standing on the treetop observation deck, the two of them could take in the entire city.

At this time, night gradually fell and the lights in the city began to flicker.

The entire Candlelight City seemed to slowly stretch out its body under the reflection of the sunset.

The steam emitted from the alchemy workshop was like a violet veil, gently covering the southern area; in the farmland to the north, from afar, halflings were waving elemental totem staffs, and the wheat ears were rippling in layers in the emerald halo.

From the tavern below came the intermittent drunken chatter: "Bet five copper coins... hiccups... tomorrow's workshop explosion will definitely be blue..."

"I'm betting on red! The mushrooms that grew out of the red fog last time are still dancing on my roof!"

"Seriously, is the food at that place next to the North District really that good?"

"Of course! It's the best place ever."

"Why are you telling him that? He's a vampire, and you're an elf. How can you two have the same taste? The food in that restaurant is terrible. I really should hang the owner from a streetlight."

"Who?! Who wants to hang me from a streetlight?"

"Haha, hit him on the chin!"

After coming down from the treetops, the two listened to the noisy sounds in the tavern.

But the noise didn't last long.

"The one on duty today is here!"

"Run, run."

As soon as he finished speaking, the guests in the tavern ran out and fled in all directions.

"As expected, it's still friendly here. Nothing has changed, these naughty guys." The dwarf uncle laughed and walked into the tavern without hesitation.

The wizard next to him smiled helplessly and followed him in.

The tavern suddenly became lively again, as if everyone was lamenting that the two had not returned for a long time.

As dusk deepens, the copper bells on the eaves of all the buildings tremble gently at the same time.

The Night's Watch rode across the sky on their hippogryphs, and the phosphorus powder on their cloaks dragged trails as bright as the Milky Way in the night sky.

Tiny dots of light float in the sky, like guiding lights in the darkness.

The Star Fountain in the center of the square began to flow with a beautiful melody, and the water condensed into a faceless, transparent statue of a fire bearer. Although no one explicitly stated it, everyone understood that this statue represented their leader.

This tradition, originating from Karna, stipulates that any meaningful statue should not have a specific facial orientation, but should represent a group of people, representing everyone. (End of this chapter)