In the hot summer, the afternoon hot wind blew across Waolet. The newly planned market area was built with tents and street stalls. The new city had just been expanded for one month. The dwarfs ran away as soon as the foundation was laid. The originally hot project also paused. Then the barrier of the inner city disappeared, and rumors spread everywhere, saying that the mage gave up the satellite city. Waolet, who had no son of nature, was not afraid at all. The foreign refugees who had originally wanted to enter the city to live a good life were flowing to the safer Krenberg.

On the former construction site, there were only a few temporary low houses built with mud bricks. The foreman was bored and lying in the few workers to avoid the scorching sun. They were originally craftsmen of Vaulet, but fortunately the city lord was not disbanded, so they could still receive daily salaries.

After a short while, the foreman Stowe felt something touching his calves. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was a young man in his early twenties, with beautiful facial features and heroic spirit, and he couldn't tell the difference between men and women. He stood at the door and looked down at himself. His fiery red hair was like blood and red, and his amber eyes were a little impatient. He was wearing a good fabric, and he could tell at a glance that he was either rich or noble.

Sto was a little dazed, he thought he hadn't woken up.

"Get up, work is on."

Well? I really didn't wake up when I started work. Then Stoop got up and there was a sound of someone talking outside the house!

Vaulet has a history of hundreds of years, and the mage has never allowed reconstruction. Even the craftsmen who have absorbed into the city never recruits architecture. Could it be that those dwarves have returned? Who is this beautiful guy? The newly recruited staff of the city lord is still...

Sto glanced out and immediately stared. Through the beautiful young man like an elf, he saw several people standing outside the house, all of whom were handsome faces like him. If you want to say anything, it was the silvery hair color, which looked like mitril silver in the sun, with fair skin, plus pointed ears... Night Elf!

Sto's limbs couldn't help but feel a little weak. Why did the night elf appear in Vaulet in a grand manner? He hurriedly turned around and was still the low mud brick house. Several other workers were asleep on the mat on the floor. He didn't dream of being kidnapped. What's wrong with this?

"What are you going to be too slow to wake up others!" The red-haired young man with a bad temper urged.

Stole could only bite the bullet and wake up the others who were still taking a nap. They rubbed their eyelids one by one and sat up, yawning for the sky.

"Come out!" The young man was still the one who said with a tense face and walked out, leaving the door to open.

Stowe walked out in his heart, and the other workers came out in line with the fishing sunlight. Everyone squinted their eyes unaccustomedly. Then they saw the elves scattering, revealing the fifth person blocked. His facial features were slightly flat and his skin was yellow. He was not the tanned wheat color, but he looked like the Alkins. He stood among the pleasing elves, but it was impossible to ignore them. He was the first thing he noticed was him.

After observing for a few seconds, Stowe screamed after realizing it. Isn’t this the son of nature I saw in the morning? Although the distance is very far, Stowe is very accurate in recognizing people. He can’t make mistakes. It’s this figure!

His call attracted the glare of a young red-haired man with a bad temper.

"You are the foreman."

Stowe nodded subconsciously.

Naturally, the son of nature is so young, his temper is much better than the one with red hair, and he doesn't show off at all, but his accent is a bit weird.

"The soil that was dug to the foundation was placed there?"

Stowe reached out and pointed to the west. There was an exit for an underground passage there. After the dwarf left, the city lord was furious and ordered them to push all the soil that was originally piled up there into the passage, saying that it was to prevent the undead from running out.

After telling the truth, the foreman saw the son of nature frowning.

"This Sevis, make me trouble." Link was more or less unhappy when he learned of Sevis's small movements.

When Sevis spoke to him for the first time, he had already repeatedly told him not to piss off with the dwarves. One day, the dwarves would cry and beg back. The undead are not so easy to deal with. No matter how brave and good at fighting, they cannot defeat the undead without the help of mages and priests. Even if they win by chance, how long can they last? The underground passage in Befast has been cut off by the night elf, and at most by the end of this month, the dwarves have to retreat to Vaulet.

One or two were impatient and refused to wait!

"Do you need to find him?" Doyle was used to speaking with his mouth, and only communicated with consciousness when the distance was far apart or could not be spoken in front of others.

"No, there is no need for such a small thing." Link decided to leave some face for Sevis. Doyle grew up in the Morning Sect since childhood. He was not in the world and acted casually. If she really brought the city lord to scold her, she would inevitably plant the seeds of resentment in Sevis' heart. Link pointed to the reserved wall foundation between the forest and the market area, and asked if she needed anything else to add?

O'Connor shook his head, "The dwarf has done everything he can do and has started building it."

Link said oh, and asked again whether it was to build it with divided bricks or whole pieces of rock?

O'Connor paused, "Of course, the whole rock is stronger, but..." Most people cannot move giant rocks. The dwarf's architectural style is entirely because they are underground. If they change to surface buildings, it will be difficult to build such a grand structure. Even if they are completed, it will be a waste of money.

"First build a rough exterior wall and then decorate it in detail." Link told Doyle that he could notify Fern to clear the site. He would transport the stones here later. Don't put those who are unrelated.

Doyle turned around and ran away. Link jumped and turned into a normal-sized Fengxiao and flew away. The workers beside him exclaimed in unison. It was not until this time that they realized that this attitude was peaceful but called the city lord's name.

Sevis's father may be at the city tomorrow, even if there are only five thousand, he is a well-trained soldier. If the city walls are not built, if there are casualties in the market, Vaulet's future will be in danger. Who would be willing to do business in a city without self-protection? If Vaulet wants to be truly independent, the nobles must understand that this is a hard cake. Since Duke Esson wants to be the first to be a bird, let him taste the might.

As his thoughts flew, Link had already reached the underground exit of the foreman's office. There were several mud buns piled up here, one of which was a little short, and you could vaguely feel air flowing out of the soft mud cracks.

It should be here.

When he descended to the soil, Link used the power of the pillar of the ground that he rarely used after traveling to Edgar. He first turned the nearby mound into blocks of rocks, and then turned into a soil element to dig the soil that covered the underground passage. After digging a few times, he felt that the speed was too slow, so Link expanded the volume like he turned into a wind falcon, and digged out the blocked soil in three or two seconds. The cold and humid underground air immediately overflowed, carrying a little dead air.

Sand City is located underground in Grantham, and it is at least three or five days away from Waolet. You can feel the breath of the undead so far. Those short stumps really can't help.

Link didn't want to go to help, so he had to let the dwarves suffer, otherwise the alliance would not be able to match together.

[Have the people entrenched near the foundation cleared?] He asked Doyle through the connection of consciousness.

【It's all clear.】

Transformed again, this time Link turned into a wind element, holding a few rocks and rushed towards Vaulet. Because it carried the weight of the rock, its speed was not as light as that of the Feng Falcon. He could only drag on the ground, scraping out the deep marks of the knife, axe and chisel all the way.

The market area was stationed from the guards, drove the vendors away from the foundation and then opened. People who had only experienced the simple temple in the morning couldn't help but stretched their necks, wanting to see what new things were available in the afternoon.

Not long after, a strange sound came from the west, as if something had turned over the ground. While it was making a sound, it was accompanied by a dull whistle.

People looked at each other, feeling a little at a loss, but thought that if the son of nature was in the city, he would definitely come forward to fight if the undead attacked the city, and nothing should happen.

Immediately afterwards, the ground vibrated slightly, and then a big guy appeared in everyone's sight. A cyclone, unlike the extremely destructive tornado, was colored. When moving, it was lightning-lighting, accompanied by muffled thunder, just like a moving cloud of lightning.

storm?!

The person who was originally watching the onlooker was stunned, and then screamed and pushed around and ran away.

Seeing this, the centurion Fernden, who had already prepared, shouted, "Don't panic, it's the son of nature who is casting spells!"

The sound really worked, and the commotion crowd immediately calmed down.

The wind element that Link transformed into had arrived near the forest. He didn't want to hurt the tree man. He floated into the air, crossed the forest, and placed the rocks he carried on the foundation one by one, each causing a lot of tremor. Then he turned back again and brought a few more rocks, repeating this several times until all the soil in the foundation was used up. Link had the idea of ​​an underground passage, widening the tunnel, and the scraped soil layer was converted by him into rocks and took it to Waolet as materials for building the city wall.

Everyone, including Sevis, who ran out of the lord's mansion, heard the abnormal noise and vibration, stared at Link building a circle of city walls in this way.

The shovels and hoes in the workers' hands slid to the ground, making a harsh sound.

There is no need for them to do anything about the construction.

Stowe opened his mouth even wide, his chin was almost dislocated. He lived until now, and for the first time he saw such a scene that was enough to be described as shock.

"Just this speed, it will take three or five years..." Doyle murmured to herself. She finally understood why the night elf hybrid leader asked that question.

Is the precepts of the Son of Nature allowed?

The answer should be allowed...Doyle is a little uncertain, but seeing that Link has completed the building and transformed from the wind element back into the appearance of a human, she comforted herself that if she did not allow it, his qualification would have been cancelled by the pillar.

When he landed beside Doyle, Link looked back at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction. Although he was bare and had no beauty, those later stages were not something he needed to worry about. He could only wait until he dealt with Duke Esson's army at night or tomorrow to start setting up magic devices. This was really a physical job. After running a few trips, Link felt his muscles sore all over his body, like running a 10,000-meter marathon.

I thought, no matter how much I change, I can't escape the scope of my own abilities.

[That's right, even if you borrow the power of the pillar, spell casting and handling are completed by your body transformation. You cannot exceed your own tolerance, so don't wait for something to happen. Don't blame me for not reminding you.] When Lorelai was not hysterical, his tone was always cold, and he also felt arrogant.

[Yes, yes, I've been taught.] Link agreed and informed Doyle that the city wall had been built and that the centurion could remove the alert.

As soon as the guards retreated, everyone in the market area ran to this city wall built up in an instant and watched closely. The brave ones reached out and touched them, and confirmed that what they saw just now was not an illusion.

The rock mass is about ten meters high and is yellow-brown, like soil, but it is extremely hard. The workers tried to use a shovel and slid the hoe a few times, leaving only a shallow white thread.

"I'll leave the next one to you." Link, who felt extremely tired, wanted to go to bed. When he was passing by Fern, he reminded him when the Duke arrived and notified him.

Doyle followed the way back, worried that Link would be overdrawn in physical strength or divine power.

It felt that the divine power had not been completely used up, and there was still some left. Link asked Doyle not to be too nervous, and it was not a big battle. He had experienced five thousand people, which was much more than this.

Back at the VIP villa in the city lord's mansion, Link fell onto the bed and entered a deep sleep. Doyle tried to call him a few times but did not respond. He did not dare to disturb Link in his consciousness, so he could only let him fall asleep.

Sleeping Link had a dream. On a frozen land, the crowned lich held crystal authority in his hand. Confronted the two undeads whom Link felt familiar, Cyberlin, the death knight who had fought in Grantham and the vampire Queen Field. They were surrounded by endless army of undeads, white skeletons stretched into a sea, and pairs of orchid soul fires made people feel cold all over the body. In addition to low-level skeletons and dead bodies, gray ghosts, blue-purple nightmare, as well as the wreckage of flying creatures with larger physiques, griffins, synthetic beasts, and death armies that were no less than those of the ground.

Link was confused when he slept, but he could not organize his thinking when he looked at this scene.

[Do we still want to continue making trouble?] The lich cracked his mouth, and the dull and dark sound of thoughts spread and echoed around.

[Do you think you are the invincible Witch King? Shuanghan.] The Vampire Queen floated in the air and replied with a voice as warm as the ice chips.

[Hahaha…] The flame of the Frost Cold’s soul flashed with its laughter. [It means that I have not lost my honour. Do you want to try it? Field?]

The Vampire Queen glanced at another leader, Death Knight Seberian.

But Shuanghan did not give Seberian a chance to express it. He raised his thin fingers. [The enemy is much more difficult than you think. In order to deal with us, the Pillar God did not seal him. He was the real son of nature. He must get rid of him before he grew into incarnation, otherwise... we can't escape the ending of annihilation.]

Following Frost Han's fingers, Seberian and Field looked up at the same time, and there was a huge one-eyed projection in the sky.

[Eye of True Knowledge!] Field exclaimed.

[No, that is Hawkeye, God Knowledge, He is peeping at us. The power of the pillar of wind has been activated, and the next one is either the pillar of fire or the pillar of earth. When the four pillars have completely escaped the limitations of the law, even when the god of death falls, all the believers who are dependent on Hicks will be scattered together.] Shuanghan's warning finally moved Seberian, and the leader of the Death Knight put down his weapons.

【What do you plan to do?】

[Seberian!] Field yelled angrily, [This is our only chance!] If you miss it, they will not wait for Shuanghan's next weakness.

[Shut up! You fake believer!] The Death Knight let out a dull low cry, [To me, Hicks' survival is far more important than the empire's hegemony.]

Field was stunned. She glanced at the skeleton opposite her and could only hate to miss the opportunity. Seberian was the oldest and devout believer among them. Shuanghan was too cunning and easily used the threat of the Son of Nature to reverse his adverse situation.

[I understand, let's be consistent with the outside world first.]

Shuanghan let out a series of laughter that made Link feel uneasy. He was awakened and saw Doyle shaking himself hard as soon as he opened his eyes.

"You're sleeping heavily, and I can't wake up no matter how much I shout."

After pressing his eyebrows, Link sat up, and the pain had disappeared. But when he remembered that too real dream, he couldn't let go of the uneasiness in his heart.

"Dream?"

"Let's talk about it later, is Severus's father here?" After patting his cheek, Link tried to refresh himself in this way.

"I've been here for a while and I'm calling out outside. Sevis has been asked several times, but Doyle has blocked you with your discomfort." Alicina pushed the door and entered. She heard the sound of talking and confirmed that Link had woken up. When she saw that his complexion was not good, she thought he was using excessive divine power. She wanted to use the magical technique to calm the mind and relieve fatigue, but she thought it was a waste of time. Natural Son was proficient in healing techniques.

"I'm fine, go and have a look." Since he had agreed to Sevis, Link would go to help no matter how uncomfortable he was. As soon as the three of them left the courtyard, they saw Sevis wandering around the atrium. Seeing Link, he rushed over and asked with concern that he was fine, right?

Don't like to be too arrogant, Link nodded, "Let's go, your father should be anxious."

In the afternoon, the city wall was a little uncomfortable because Link felt a little uncomfortable. Before he could open the hole, the business travelers were trapped and could not walk out. Fortunately, Duke Esson came in the evening, which stopped the riots and stayed in the city calmly and stopped shouting that he wanted to go out.

The workers set up simple scaffolding near the reserved city gate. Following the paved wooden board, Link walked up the bare rocks. A large group of people parked on the outside of the forest, which seemed to be full of cavalry. No wonder they arrived today. I guess they suffered from the tree people's losses and did not dare to get close. Only a sound came.

"Sevis, you unfilial son, come out for me!"
Chapter completed!