Orlando thought of the same as Lorelai's remaining consciousness, it was a waste to use soul energy to make dimensional bags and magic props. The characteristics of soul energy meant that it was the best carrier of strange objects and holy objects.

"No matter how good the material is, what's the use if it can't be used for the full amount? Lorelai has fallen, and her soul will not fall into my hands." Feeling the soreness and numbness of the limbs gradually dissipated, Link wanted to get out of bed and move his muscles and bones.

Orlando couldn't think of a rebuttal, and the words were good, but even if they wanted to use them, they had to make something more useful. As a craftsman, he could use other materials to make it, and there was no need to waste his soul energy. Thinking of this, Orlando secretly mocked himself in his heart. This was Link's own decision after all. Lorelai's soul energy was already his, and it had nothing to do with him. What he should care about now is Link's whereabouts next.

With Link on a walk in the yard, Orlando asked him what he had planned after the matter of Vaulet.

"What are you planning..." Without Link's plan, the four gods who are temporarily providing divine power have already made a decision for him. "I heard that the undead on the way to Vaulet were rampant, so I wanted to go and take a look."

Heard that Orlando immediately remembered what Finn mentioned in the basement of Elsey's house. The boy used the word "terror" to describe it. Although he didn't think it was anything,... he really couldn't tell that Link would have the kind of decisive character.

Considering that the son of nature is easy to talk to, Orlando decided to test it further: "I heard from Finn that you killed a team of Krenberg's Knights in the Bone Hill..."

Link stopped and looked sideways at Orlando with a calm expression, "As a half-elf who has lived for two hundred years, you shouldn't be as unreasonable as that boy Finn?"

"Unclear? You mean..."

"Whether those people are fake or really belong to Krenberg, I will not spare them as a son of nature." Link knew why Finn was afraid, and he pretended to be indifferent on the surface. But the boy no longer regarded him as a compatriot when he was in the Old Town of the River Valley. "They specifically looked for people from other worlds and tricked people from other worlds into the Hill of Bones by leading the way. Finn should have said that."

Orland nodded. He heard that a group of people were trying to trouble people from other people at the junction of the three major territories. Originally, he thought they were refugees who hated people from other worlds. After Finn told the inside story, Orlando immediately guessed why the refugees had to choose people from other worlds, the life weaver. This is the biggest difference between people from other worlds and Edgar's natives. Including the person in front of him, the things were definitely not going so smoothly. The gods' premonition technique can block many things that are unfavorable to him in the bud. If Link was not from other worlds, let alone the fallen Lorelai, I am afraid that he could not even survive the undead siege of the Grantham Fortress...

Just as Orlando thought so, Link explained why he wanted to kill those people.

"The reason for my killing them is very simple. Putting aside the people in another world, it is unforgivable that they cooperate with the undead. Although their compatriots are suffering from the ravages of the undead, they shamelessly cooperate with the undead."

"They just want to live." Orlando sighed. Doing this is an instinct, and no one wants to die.

After sensing the surroundings, there was no one else in the entire courtyard except them. Link continued: "Those people are just chess pieces, and the real mastermind behind the scenes is Sevis."

Orlando looked surprised. According to Finn's description of Link. With his observation over the years, he would never endure it just because Sevis was a noble. With Link's strength, even if he killed Sevis, those nobles would not openly become enemies with the son of nature for a mere count. But not only did not deal with him, Link helped him many times, so why?

"There are as many refugees as they want to protect themselves. Without removing the nobles who instructed them behind them, this kind of thing will be staged in various parts of the mainland again and again. The reason why I killed them is that I have my own anger, but more so that I can scare those who are willing to be nobles and lackeys, and deliberately create the illusion that the son of nature hates all those who are in love with the undead."

"Then you let Thravis go..." Orlando vaguely guessed Link's purpose, but he did not dare to draw a conclusion.

"Sevis is just one of the million nobles. Not to mention killing one, even if I kill ten, a hundred can only vent their anger and have no effect on changing the situation. I keep him, just to use him to intimidate those nobles who secretly communicate with the dead."

It turns out that way... Orlando complained in his heart, will things really be as simple as Link thought?

"Anoble like merchants, as long as they are given a way out and profitable, they can fight them from the undead." Link himself knew that just one Sevis would not do anything. His plan was to use Vaulet as the starting point to let Sevis continue to live, but he just could use his handle. If he had more thoughts and more ambitions wouldn't he cause trouble.

It was hard to continue the topic after talking about it. Link suggested that he wanted to go out and see what the expansion and recruitment were going on these days. Orlando took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

"What is this?" Link took it and wrote Finn's name, residence and numbers respectively.

"The temporary residence certificate is checked and replaced every month to prevent anyone from pretending. The boy went up and I thought you might be able to use it, so I stayed."

Is this the ID card from another world? It's quite interesting. Link stuffed the paper into the gray pocket hanging on his waist. Orlando was puzzled. Why did he put it in the dimensional bag? Are you afraid of losing it? If you really want this kind of thing, go and tell Sevis. I guess the city lord will immediately send Link a certificate of permanent residence.

"There are many people in the market, and I'm afraid I'll lose it." Orlando's glance was too obvious, and Link explained patiently.

"Do you need my company?"

"No, not many people know me. If you follow me, my identity may be revealed." Link politely declined the half-elf's kindness and walked out of the courtyard with his recovered feet.

Zhilink didn't want someone to follow him, and Orlando could only watch his back disappear. He secretly followed such things to separate occasions and objects. Naturally, the strength of the son is above him, so don't play with fire.

In order not to be discovered by the guards, Link used the Qi transformation technique when passing by the hall and passed by the centurion who had just returned to the mansion.

There were not many people in the North City area where the nobles lived. Link rose to heaven and looked down at the city from a high place. As Orlando said, in just ten days, the expansion had begun and was working hard. The most exaggerated thing was the area extending from the craftsman area, where there was a temporary market that was surging. Compared with the previously regular but lifeless Vaulet, it was like a truly living place for humans.

I decided, go there first!

With almost no resistance, Link passed through the translucent barrier and flew directly to the market. He spotted a place with a relatively dense crowd and landed. Everyone was busy with their own affairs and did not notice that there was a single person around him.

Link observed carefully and found that most of the people in the market were foreign business travelers. He learned from Orlando that there were only a few caravans that could enter Vaulet. Even if other caravans passed by, they were worried that they were robbed by people entrenched in the forest and did not dare to stay overnight. Now so many merchants with their own carriages were obviously from other places. I guess they heard about Vaulet. Link thought so, and his eyes swept across the stall at will, and unexpectedly found an object that unexpectedly - a toothbrush. The wooden handle and the brush head made of bristles should be a boar. Judging from the hardness, it should be a boar bristle.

Thinking of his having never brushed his teeth since he came to another world, Link immediately walked to the stall selling toothbrushes.

When he saw that there was a business coming, the businessman who specialized in operating various daily necessities immediately asked with a smile on his face and wanted to buy something. He had everything he had.

Link picked up a bone toothbrush, and the merchant immediately compared five fingers.

"Two Empires Copper."

Link, who had little common sense about Edgar's daily life, was too lazy to bargain, so he bought five handfuls and put them in the ultra-large-capacity dimensional bag he just got.

The merchant's eyes lit up, magical items! So he introduced Link to other products more attentively, from cured meat fruit to simple maps, travel guides, various commonly used potions, as well as flint, fern, oil-soaked torches, and even outdoor beddings. The tents were also recommended to Link.

Knowing that it might be his random actions that made the merchant recognize that the dimension bag was a magic item, Link was too lazy to change the stall and bought a set of essential items from the merchant directly. The merchant was fortunate to witness a magical scene that disappeared when he approached his pocket.

He handed the merchant a piece of gold coins, Link reached out to compare on his lips. If this man was smart enough, he would know what he could say and what he could not say.

The merchant took the gold coins with a blush and nodded repeatedly. He sold these things in total only worth dozens of silver. Those who could use magic items were either mages, rich people, or people with backgrounds. He could not afford to deal with small business dealers.

As soon as Link left the stall, several people followed him sneakily.

Lorelai's fall soon surpassed the Battle of Grantham Fortress, Alex died, and after the birth of the son of nature, there was a major event that shocked the continent. Now, not only the caravans will patronize Vaulet, but even some refugees who did not have the chance to enter the city came here to try to pick up those careless people in the temporary market.

The sight of the refugees who followed Link was blocked, and they only saw him generously giving money. In addition, Link is now using his true nature, and his mentality of looking down on people from other worlds made them choose Link as their target. As a "fat sheep", Link naturally noticed what the guy who was following him was. The good mood that he had originally planned to stroll around was gone. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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