It can even siphon various commercial activities from the Colorful Mist Coastline, offering ordinary players contact with the Alien Race, and selling homemade snacks.
But before establishing the black market trading center, they have many issues to address.
Thinking about the future, the first wave of chamber of commerce members arrived.
There were three players in total, arriving on a small blue boat.
As soon as they landed, they saw Ah Lan standing on the beach, making their expressions visibly animated.
They instinctively glanced at the player name over Ah Lan's head to confirm his identity.
"President?"
"Yes, it's me." Ah Lan smiled and greeted with a nod.
"Wow, Upper Realm Beings, aren't you playing version A of Monster World?" the leading man said with surprise.
Hearing this, Ah Lan couldn't help but sigh inwardly, and then immediately explained:
