"Ah... that's much better."

In a certain part of the first floor of the labyrinth, at the edge of the sewer corridor, Lingbo Little Demon finished pulling up his pants and relaxed, wiping the tense sweat from his forehead.

The Little Demon race had many strong points, not only were they early spell-casting units but also flying units. The only drawback was that everything about them was small, their bodies and their stomachs alike.

Having just emerged from the summoning circle, he was so hungry he saw stars before his eyes. He quickly rushed to the NPC shop to buy some dry food and water, only to find that he couldn't hold it in after just a few bites.

Now that he thought about it, this race's endurance was definitely a problem...

Or was it simply because he wasn't used to it?

Smelling that pungent odor, the surrounding slimes moved their green, oily bodies and surrounded him.

These creatures were like snails, breeding rapidly and consuming everything... even skeleton soldiers were on their menu.

It would have been nice if the Great Graveyard bred a few of them!

Why not just open a toilet!?

Thanks to these slimes, seeing them gobble down their food eased the Little Demon's guilt quite a bit. With a flap of his wings, he flew away from the crime scene...

...

Learning from someone's example, other newly transmigrated Little Demon players all learned to be more reserved, avoiding binge eating due to an empty stomach.

By the way.

With his keen market sense, Jingluo Nanbei had guessed early on that the Great Graveyard's next race would surely include Little Demons and Lizardmen, so he specially designed a batch of clothes and trousers to fit these two races.

Thanks to this, the Great Graveyard's first leather factory became the biggest winner of the A06 update.

Given the reliable quality and fair prices, a batch of one hundred basic spider silk garments sold out in an instant, earning a profit of two million Joss Paper!

Rounded up, the three bosses could now consider themselves millionaires in the game.

Also, since Little Demons were the closest to human aesthetics among all the selectable units in the Great Graveyard, even with randomly generated faces that couldn't be customized, they looked pretty good; Shadiao and Jingluo Nanbei immediately spent their saved Contribution Value on upgrading skins.

As some of the first players to enter the game, although their leveling wasn't very fast, they still had some Iron to their name and had long since saved up two thousand Contribution Value.

[Little Wan is Still Hungry] did the same.

But she didn't choose to reincarnate purely because the skin was pretty. More than that, it was because Little Demons had wings and could fly!

This was too much of a pleasant surprise for her.

She couldn't wait to go out for a spin to see just how vast the mountains and forests were, to find out the boundaries of this gaming world...

Looking over the bustling Quality Square, Shadiao, who was floating in mid-air and looking around, said in surprise.

"Incredible... there seem to be a surprisingly large number of people who reincarnated this time?"

There were approximately thirty to forty Little Demons and even more Lizardmen; their numbers were close to breaking into the hundreds, unlike during the A05 version update!

But thinking about it, it made sense.

Although the resurrection cost was steep, Lizardmen had supermodel attributes, able to slap skeleton soldiers into pieces with a single hit!

This game wasn't so easy to lose if one was careful. Aside from those who deliberately sought death, the vast majority of players were rather cautious.

"A lot? I actually think people are still too conservative."

Squatting on the ground with his hands propping his chin, Jingluo Nanbei looked at the dense skeletons with a slightly regretful expression on his face.

Life-oriented professional players were after all secondary, and up to now, the real money in this game was made by those with numerous "livers."

Such a pity.

This time, she still hadn't been able to squeeze any oil out of them.

It seemed that the "WhaleSharkWan" group still had to develop more creative products.

Flapping her wings and hovering between the two, Little Wan, who had just flown back from an outing, shared her flight experience and thoughts with an eager face.

"The view outside is simply too beautiful, with so many mountains and woods! This world is unimaginably vast! Aren't you really going to take a look outside? I can help watch the stall for a while."

Although there were still a lot of unsold clothes on the stall, the customers who needed them had already visited, so it was likely that not many more would come.

Little Wan silently encouraged herself inside.

No big deal, just selling something!

She wouldn't officially start yet, but just the thought of the haggling process made the socially anxious person's palms sweat involuntarily.

Noticing her nervousness, Shadiao casually waved her hand, saying cheerfully.

"No need, no need. Little Wan already put in a lot of effort when making the clothes, selling them is a small matter we can handle! As for the scenery, it isn't going anywhere and won't run away; it's the same if we go later!"

Jingluo Nanbei also nodded with a smiling face.

"That's right, that's right, the future financial tycoon SharkShark is accumulating her bloody original capital. She wouldn't miss such a great money-making opportunity so easily."

"Right right—huh?" Shadiao, who was nodding, suddenly realized something, frowned, and glared at her bestie, "You, you're putting your own wishes onto me again!"

"Not at all," Jingluo Nanbei said with a seemingly innocent smile, but the grin on her face slowly took on a mischievous twist, "My dream is to become a Vampire noble who raises financial tycoons, not to become some tycoon myself... speaking of which, don't you think it paints quite a picture? A crocodile with a collar being led by a Vampire girl—"

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