The sky was clear for miles, filled with the glow of dawn, without a single wisp of haze. It seemed as though every stray color had been filtered out and the heavens gilded in gold, gleaming magnificently. A few thin white clouds drifted slowly on the breeze, as though melted by the sunlight.
The rosy sun added a splash of color to the clear day. The sky was a pristine blue, the distant mountains dark, and the gentle breeze carried warmth.
The breeze blew softly, and warm sunlight blanketed the earth. A day of brilliant sunshine truly lifted the spirits.
It was a stark contrast to the oppressive black clouds in the real world. Looking at the sky, Rex could not help sighing. If only this weather could appear in the real world.
Deep down, Rex hoped the weather in the real world and the Warcraft System world could switch places. Even the worst snow disaster would have little effect on the Warcraft System world.
Rex stood behind an ancient tree whose trunk would take several people to encircle. Dense emerald foliage filled his view. Through the gaps, he watched the Goblin Shop. He had left the Broken Stone Path early and circled around to its west.
The Goblin Shop faced the Broken Stone Path, which led to its entrance. Naturally, the monsters were most densely concentrated there. Countless monsters occupied that stretch of ground.
There were at least five times fewer monsters in every other direction, but there was no getting around it. To enter the Goblin Shop, Rex had to pass through that area; he could not bypass it. That was why the monsters were thickest there. Compared with the Tavern, the Goblin Shop had more monsters. What they lacked in quality, they made up for in quantity.