"What are you doing, forget if you don't get paid, let me find the equipment myself, the food is said to be in the forest, but in the end, I was asked to fight monsters and brush stones by myself...... Besides, I'm just asking casually, and God knows if the people of Ulashlu are all mushrooms like it. ”

Orlan grumbled as he walked out of the temple of Ulashlu, and then crossed a stone bridge that was not wide, and looked up at the dense forest that covered the sky and the sun. Well, holding that where there is a forest is the home of the hunters, Oran feels that he can definitely find what he is looking for.

Groping his way through the forest, Oran could sometimes find large pieces of soul crystals from air-dried corpses, which stood out in the dim forest with their glow. This is a good thing, Orlan crushed and absorbed these soul powers without any psychological barriers.

He could even feel the power slowly accumulating in his body, constantly transforming and strengthening his body. I'm afraid that the reason why Oran's body is so strong is because he can "plunder" the souls of those dead creatures around him all the time, whether they are humans or beasts.

Orlan wouldn't have thought of this before he woke up, but now Oran knows that he was an ash in his previous life, but he was called a "vessel of the soul", so he probably still retains this special physique after being a human in this life. Although I don't know who gave him this "golden finger", well, according to the words of the previous world, it may be much more appropriate to use "golden finger" to describe this ability.

But Orlan knew that there must be a greater secret to his rebirth, and it was not easy to understand from his unseeable memories. Could it be the handiwork of King Gwen, or is it another being of equal power who is manipulating all this?

At this moment, Oran's thoughts were interrupted by a sudden sound in the jungle. He put down the half-eaten roast rabbit in his hand, then extinguished the fire and disappeared into the darkness.

Oran stood on the branch, his red eyes slightly open, looking around at any slight movement. After darkness fell, another Oran took over the body. Like a falcon all the time, cold and ruthless, killing efficiently and silently is what he wants to do most now.

They were straw-shaped straw figures made of wood, carrying pitchforks or scissors in their hands, clearly bearing traces of ancient magic. Does it seem that Ulashlu's magic created these strange "gardeners"?

Since it is not human, it is good to kill it, after all, Elizabeth said that the creatures in the royal garden are polluted, and they are very aggressive to any living thing.

Orlan fell from the branch like a ghost, and without the slightest hesitation, he simply twisted off the head of a straw man, and then snatched the pitchfork in its hand and threw it forward.

There was a muffled thud, and the head of another straw man in front of him was pinned to the trunk of the tree. The sound caught the attention of the other two straw men, who were looking in the direction from which the sound came from. Orlan disappeared into the darkness, and when he reappeared, he apparently had a grass-like head in his hand.

When the only remaining straw man turned around, it realized that several of his kind who were not far away from him had disappeared. Rattle, like a sluice knife cutting through wheat stalks, the straw man saw in his last consciousness a large pair of scissors lying across its shoulder, wasn't that the same scissors they used to trim trees......

Oran was worried that the straw men would make strange noises to attract their companions, so he tried to keep them all dead without making a sound.

It turns out that the forest, especially the forest in the dark, is the real home of Oran. If he didn't want to be discovered, these simple magic golems wouldn't be able to see him until he died.

After eating and drinking, Orlan silently explored the forest, and in a tower-shaped ruin, he found something valuable, such as a set of "armor". Given that his equipment was now completely damaged, he had to put on these old armors with a little magical power.

The nature of the magic seems to adjust the size of the equipment according to his body shape, and it seems that this is also a strange and useful magic of Urashiru. And it seems that even if it develops into the ashes era of later generations, this technology can be reflected in the vast majority of equipment.

It wasn't until Orlan met the kind of guardian puppets Elizabeth called that Orlan was now almost indistinguishable from the ones on them except for their size.

Of course, Orlan lacked a huge stone hammer like the one they had in their hands.

The Guardian Golem's defenses are unusually tough, and it is not surprising that Orlan did not kill it after attempting a sneak attack with his bare hands, which angered it, but fortunately Orlan did not see any other golems around at this time.

The golem's sledgehammer slammed into the ground and nearly cracked the ground, followed by a secondary shock that sent a wide impact around it. Having seen its power, Orlan moved more agilely, and his attacks were all focused on the golem's wrist.

Orlan wants to snatch its weapons from the puppets, and the skill of disarming them is not for everyone, and it is not for everyone. Oran, who had fused the memories of his past life, and the growing physical strength of this life, gave him the confidence to capture this hammer weapon.

Oran's unusually agile and unpredictable body shape allows Orlan to face every attack of the golem with stride, and the most vulnerable part of the humanoid golem is the joint part like the human. Under the action of continuous high-intensity blows, the puppet finally "abandoned" its weapon.

Orlan sank and picked up the massive hammer, which from a distance looked like a miniature version of a guardian puppet. Rumble! Straight from the head and feet drove half of the guard puppet into the dirt, and then continued hammer blows, until beads of sweat broke the puppet on Orlan's forehead.

Among the twisted and scattered corpses, Orlan finally found the glorious wedge stone he wanted, which was his capital to redeem the greatsword, after all, the Astra greatsword meant so much to him.

Perhaps it was too much of a commotion, causing the distant guardian golems to move in this direction, but Orlan no longer wanted to dodge. After all, there is no assassin with a sledgehammer in this world, so what if you have this sledgehammer that weighs enough to be a berserker?

In Orlan's eyes, it was not a puppet, but mountains of gold and silver slowly walking towards him. So just smash any puppet in his field of vision!

For a moment, the forest was full of birds, and the loud roar and rising dust broke the silence of the forest.

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"You mean a human broke in? Also pluck your tail off. Hmph, if you encounter this situation in the future, come back and report it in time, and the more power you use, the deeper the pollution of the abyss will go deeper into the bone marrow. I'm afraid no one will be able to save you two big cats then. A woman with a face hidden in a white mask slowly stepped out of the shadows. ()

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