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Rex lay on his bed, settled into a comfortable position, and slowly closed his eyes. He was not going to sleep.
He began focusing his mind on the Warcraft System on his wrist.
Gradually, he fell utterly still and silent. Only the steady rise and fall of his chest proved that Rex was still alive.
When he slowly opened his eyes again, Rex was already inside the Warcraft System world.
Unlike the outside world, the Warcraft System world had not entered autumn. Here, it was essentially spring all year round.
A warm spring breeze blew steadily, brushing Rex's face and making it tickle.
Rex glanced around at his surroundings. He was still on that winding path.
He looked into the distance and quickly began pinpointing his location.
Rex was familiar with the Warcraft System world-as familiar as he could possibly be. He came here every day and saw its surroundings daily, so naturally, none of it was strange to him.
Every time Rex entered, he appeared at a random point along this path, never knowing where he would be placed. But after so many visits over the years, he had appeared at nearly every spot at least once.
After looking around, Rex realized that he was quite far from the castle. The Goblin Shop, on the other hand, was not very far away.
Rex hesitated briefly, then turned away from the castle and headed straight for the Goblin Shop.
Before long, Rex spotted the Goblin Shop, along with the Rock Golems, Mud Golems, and other creatures guarding its entrance.
Rex ignored them outright. Instead, he looked at the army stationed roughly five hundred