Airplanes!

A spatial rift suddenly opened, and Link stepped out of it, along with the magic apprentice named Wang.

"Here it is...... Another world? ”

Wang was curious about this new world like never before.

This is another scene beyond his knowledge.

Fortunately, with so many manipulations from Link before, he developed some resistance, at least not so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"It's a different world, you just follow me and don't run around, you can go back after a day or two."

Link commanded.

"Okay."

The king nodded, not daring to think anything else.

In this kind of unfamiliar place, following Link is obviously the best choice.

If he really wants to leave him out alone, it's really hard to say whether he can survive well.

After all.

He didn't know much about medieval culture, and he probably didn't know how, so he broke the law.

To be on the safe side, it's better to follow Link and get used to it.

And what he didn't know was that Link in front of him didn't necessarily know as much as he did.

"So what are we going to do now?"

Wang asked.

"This ...... Think about it. ”

Link mused.

Now there is still more than a day left before the time he agreed with Rollev, and it is obviously not appropriate to go over so early.

What if Rollev wasn't ready and hastily took a defective legendary prop to prevaricate him?

It's always good to give Rollev more time.

But this more than a day can't be wasted, right?

Something has to be done after all.

As for what......

This is not difficult to choose, Link's first rule is always for the sake of his own plane, and now that he has come to the Western Fantasy Plane, it is better to purchase some local products back to enrich his plane.

Maybe there are some magic items here that can be of great help to the zombies in his plane.

"I'll take a look."

Link coughed and spread out the map that Dialev had left for him.

Said it was a map, but it was actually a crystal ball, Link touched the crystal ball with his palm, and suddenly felt that the whole person's consciousness was sucked in.

When he came to his senses, he found himself in an extremely flexible perspective of God.

Below, is the bustling Mufeng City.

Every grass and tree in Mufeng City was in his eyes.

Link constantly navigates the city through God's eyes.

Every time he passed through a place, there was a strange voice that introduced him to the characteristics of this area, and what kind of role it had, such as the arena in Mufeng City, the magic academy, the equipment shop or something,

It didn't take long for Link to find his purpose.

The trading market in Mufeng City!

The market wasn't far from the hotel he was in, it seemed to be two blocks away. Good Chinese

Basically, more than eighty percent of the merchants in Mufeng City are concentrated in the trading market, and there will be auctions held in the trading market from time to time, which is the best choice for Taobao!

"Let's go here."

Link's consciousness withdrew from the crystal ball, and then revealed the coordinates of the trading market with the crystal ball, pointing to the crystal ball and said.

Wang looked at the position, naturally it didn't make any sense, and immediately got up and acted with Link.

Unfortunately, the Infinity Gauntlet's abilities have been greatly diminished in the real plane.

Link hurried as he felt the energy intensity of the Infinity Gauntlet.

When he was in the Women's Federation plane before, wearing the Infinity Gauntlet, he felt like a god, and everything in the universe was under his control.

And after leaving the women's federation plane, this feeling left him in an instant.

It seems that the power of the law of the Infinity Gauntlet is not enough to withstand the power of the law of the reality plane.

Link roughly estimated that the biggest effect of the Infinity Gauntlet now seemed to be...... It looks better.

As for the bonuses brought to him, they were less than one-tenth of his own strength.

While experimenting, Link had already taken the king to the trading market.

As Link expected, it was crowded with people.

In medieval cities with sparse population densities, such lively scenes are rare.

Wang silently observed the area, and the exotic scenery teased his curiosity all the time.

Link didn't care much about these external scenes, and from the moment he stepped into the market, he picked up stall by stall.

The most sold things here are all kinds of magic props that benefit the people, or some mediocre magic weapons or armor.

For these, Link is naturally not eye-catching.

The magic weapons were not as strong as their cannons, and the armor was not as hard as their steel armor.

If you have a hole in your brain, you will purchase these.

As for those small props that benefit the people, they can also be achieved with technology on the Resident Evil plane, without the ability to use any magic.

After walking around, Link was disappointed to find that there didn't seem to be any native energy here that would be of great help to his plane.

The only thing that has some effect, the Spirit Scroll, can give a dead thing a simple thinking ability after use, and after slowly cultivating, it can make a dead thing have a real consciousness.

Link felt that this was quite practical, and that anything would definitely usher in a qualitative enhancement after having spiritual sense.

I can buy more of this thing, and maybe I can use it in the future.

Secretly writing down this kind of thing, Link finally came to the deepest part of the trading market, Mufeng Auction House!

Mufeng Auction House dares to come up with such a name, its background is naturally hard, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is Rohrlev's own industry.

In Mufeng City, if Mufeng Auction House is the boss, other auction houses can't even rank second.

It's so bad!

Therefore, many sellers prefer to put their treasures here for auction, after all, there are many people who come, and it is easier to sell.

And more sellers will naturally bring more buyers, which makes Mufeng Auction House form a virtuous circle, and the more it dries, the bigger it gets.

By now, a monopoly trend has almost formed.

Link's visit this time was quite coincidental, just in time for the weekly auction house to open.

Without any hesitation, Link came to the front desk, ready to buy two tickets to enter.

"You're outsiders?"

The auction house's conductor almost immediately saw through the identities of Link and the others.

Judging from Link's clothes, he could tell that this was probably a fart from a small plane.

No way, like the top-ranked planes, they all have their own signature clothing styles, and Link's clothing style obviously doesn't fit any of those planes.

This made the conductor can't help but put on a bad face, "I think with the financial resources of the two of you, you shouldn't come to this kind of place." ”