Thor frowned even more, and the silent confrontation began and ended strangely.

According to Neferna, one of the five men raised his hand and pointed to his side before leaving, which seemed to be a clearly directional gesture. So what was he referring to? Or what did he find?

Thor couldn't help but imagine that somewhere beyond the distance of his double dark vision, one of the group was pointing at him, and sometimes whispering to his companions.

Malice or coincidence? Everything is buried in the vast darkness and is unknown.

Or...... What a coincidence?Thor tried to think optimistically, and turned to look behind him. For example, there is a lake in that direction, and then the group of adventurers is talking about that lake, but the direction of the lake happens to overlap with themselves.

Is that possible? Thor was silent.

He was really curious at the moment, but the others had already left, and he hadn't done anything more specific, so he couldn't catch up with others and ask what do you see?

In the end, it ended without a beginning and an end.

Thor was a little restless all day, carefully considering whether he had overlooked something, but unfortunately there was no conclusion.

Around noon, as his footsteps migrated, Thor began to see the faint lights in the dark wilderness ahead.

If your map is correct and your direction is correct, it should be Warm Wind, the main town of Triston Territory. The map shows that there are four towns in Triston Territory, and Warm Wind is right in its own direction.

Now that he is moving from the eastern border of the southern border to the city of Pandor in the central part of the southern border, the area he passes through will become more and more prosperous. Of course, in today's specter on the mainland, the word prosperity may not be used anywhere.

However, it is conceivable that all aspects of Warm Wind Town will at least be much more prosperous than the Mining Town where he stayed more than a month ago, but it will not be too prosperous, otherwise it will not be just the main town but should be the main city.

All in all, this is still good news for Thor, who will definitely not be able to run away from at least a hot shower to relieve fatigue, a clean outfit, and a warm bed in a relatively lively human settlement.

"When you're facing the town, just east of the town, there's a ...... Well, it seems to be a powerful creature. Just as Thor was getting closer and closer to the town, Neferna in her arms suddenly issued a warning.

"Are you sure? Thor stopped and raised an eyebrow.

"I'm not sure, there's something special about our ghosts, and I might be like an ordinary wandering necromancer, but to me it's as striking as an inkpool in the snow. Neferna tried to describe.

"What is certain is that there is some impenetrable fog around it, I suspect that it is its regular area, in short, it is very likely to be a living being, after all, the mid-level evil spirit on the necromantic side may not be able to have this kind of aura. Neferna added.

That's probably it, Saul thought.

Creatures? That's a real hot guy, and once humans get into their rules, it's like playing away.

I've encountered it twice by mistake before, and it's considered lucky, and I can get out without knowing anything.

The first time he met Twinkle in an unknown town, he sold some of his physical strength. The second time he encounters a beautiful vampire ghost in the castle, he betrays his hue. This is a third time, and Thor doesn't know what else he can sell.

In short, until he had some reliable and effective means, Thor had no intention of provoking them on his own initiative.

As for Neferna's warning at the moment, Thor wasn't too worried. Because as far as the route is concerned, his direction will pass through the town, that is, to the north, and there will be no intersection with the creatures due east, and it is better to detour when the time comes.

And Thor suspects that the creatures on the east side of the town should be entrenched, the kind that don't run around. This kind of passive waiting is also in line with Thor's previous guess about the creatures, otherwise Warm Wind Town would not be the brightly lit appearance in front of him.

When entering the town, he was questioned and questioned by the guards as usual, and he also paid a fee to enter the town, and Thor was very cooperative.

In today's chaotic world, there is still order is a good thing after all.

The whole Warm Wind Town is quite lively as a whole, at least as soon as you enter the town, you will step on the masonry pavement.

Thor wasn't busy booking a room at the hotel, it was only noon, and he was going to find a random place to settle lunch first, and then spend the afternoon browsing the market. After booking a room for dinner, take a beautiful hot bath and fall asleep.

After a brief lunch at a small local restaurant, Thor asked the owner about the location of the market in Warm Breeze Town.

"See them again, do you need me to do something?" Thor asked Neferna in his arms on the way to the market.

In any territory or town, the glamour has always been superficial.

On the way to the bazaar, there are still large numbers of poor people gathered on both sides of the road.

Their depressed appearance is no different from those poor people in Kuangjin Town, and even the position of poor people is no longer suitable for them, because strictly speaking, the poor actually have their own livelihoods, but they have low incomes and some difficult family backgrounds.

As for the people waiting for alms and help, perhaps they should be called 'beggars'.

This is not an insult, but a statement of the harsh reality.

"Forget it, maybe you're right, let's go back to our respective destinies. Neferna sighed slightly.

Thor had also passed through several small towns along the way in the previous month, and there were scenes like this in almost every place.

The compassionate goddess Shiitake Neferna finally understands that what can be done to turn the tide?

Each is facing the ruthless wheel of fate, who can stop it?

Hearing Neferna's answer, Thor remained silent. Although he has a little resource in his hand, his priorities have always been very clear, giving priority to his own shiitake mushrooms, then his relatives and friends around him, and then magnifying to the people of Freedom City.

If there's any room for it, let's talk about it then.

As for selfishness and indifference, whatever, the world's mouth is only so capable. Besides, the poor people of a territory are strictly the responsibility of the lord, and other lords are not in a hurry, and they are a foreign adventurer to go out of something.

"I saw an angel fall in my courtyard...... She is loving and noble...... Behind her, it was the light...... She asked me to unite the world and guide the ...... "A short man was standing on a wooden box, impassioned to the poor around him."

Looks like a mountain dwarf, only bird poop will fall in your yard, right? Listening to some faint propaganda on the road, Thor shook his head a little amusedly.

Along the way, Thor has seen many of these unknown sects that have suddenly appeared, and all kinds of bullshit are hilarious.

The market in Warm Breeze is lively, or at least it is bustling with people.

Thor asked if there were any soul crystals as he kept an eye on the goods at each stall. The strange thing is that in today's skyrocketing prices, the price of soul crystals is still floating around one silver coin, and even two silver and three can be taken at any cost.

The only pity is that the number of scattered soul crystals is too small, it seems that today's soul crystals are gradually fading out of the circle of mainstream goods, indicating that there are not many adventurers who hunt demon souls to sell, and there should not be many people on the continent who are still focusing on improving their ranks.

Today's mainstream goods have all become consumables except for spirit powder, holy water, and holy crosses, and Thor is not interested. Just by cutting down the 'rift of the abyss' every day, more than 100 necromantics are enough to be tired, and you can also save money on consumables.

In addition to the soul crystals, Thor will also ask questions about the unusability of the Secret Realm scrolls to see if he can meet anyone who knows the same.

During a break in strolling, Thor suddenly felt a sense of peeping, and subconsciously tilted his head not far away. Then, at the moment when his gaze swept over, a person who looked like a town guard instantly looked away to avoid colliding with his line of sight.

In fact, before entering the market, no, it should be said that this sense of peeping has always existed since I entered the town. At first, Thor didn't pay attention to it, thinking that the locals of the town were habitually wary of outsiders.

But this sense of peeping has followed him all the way, and he hasn't left for so long, and obviously there is a certain purpose in it.

And Thor could see very clearly that he was not looking at himself like some thief or robber, but a town guard in standard light armor. There are three or four people in this bazaar alone, and I don't know what their purpose is.

When he first arrived in a foreign place, everything was unknown, and Thor didn't want to cause any trouble, and he didn't even bother to take the initiative to block the other party's inquiry. Since the standard equipment on the other party represents the local official power, Thor is not in a hurry, and is still busy with his own affairs in the market.

It wasn't until he had finished shopping through everything he needed to see and buy that Thor was content to leave the bazaar.

"Good afternoon, friend adventurer, our lord would like to invite Your Excellency to come and discuss something. As Thor left the bazaar, one of the stalking guards finally approached Thor and made his intentions clear.

The guard's tone was generally polite, but the invitation sounded a little inexplicable.

As a wandering adventurer, he and the local lord are obviously two levels, and Thor really can't think of a high lord who pays attention to his own wild adventurer.

"Who are your lords?" Thor asked.

"It's Lord Beagle Triston. The guard replied.

Thor muttered to himself, another guy who named his territory after his family name, but it was a completely unfamiliar name. Did the other party recognize him as Saul Drake? After all, the name had once shone in the South, though it had been years ago.

"Then take the trouble to lead the way. Thor nodded, keeping up with the guards.

He didn't bother to ask for more information, he couldn't really threaten himself that he couldn't run away, and he couldn't threaten himself to go straight.

The guards led Thor to a large building on the main street, a brick and stone spire.

At first glance, Thor thought it was the Adventurer's Guild, but it was clearly not.

The emblem on the lintel is interesting, a ghost carrying a cross, and underneath the emblem is a line written on it.

"The Soul Eradication Society. ”

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