After Charles had settled on his opening plan,
he did not remain at home, instead wandering through the settlement.
Intelligence could not be obtained solely from records in books. He needed more information.
For example, he needed to learn how to use this plane's language.
For now, he was still relying on the spell Language Comprehension to learn the language here.
Only conversing with Yvenjieling was not conducive to learning it. Otherwise, even his accent and habits might end up becoming just like Yvenjieling's.
A place with such dense foot traffic was well suited to Charles's studies.
Amid the crowd, Charles cast a concealment spell on himself, becoming utterly unremarkable in everyone else's eyes.
Charles also made several purchases from the shops of local half-elves in Wuduo, buying some local intelligence from them.
Charles already possessed demonic bloodline, a bloodline with extremely strong contaminating properties.
Otherwise, he would even have considered buying elven bloodline through Wuduo and becoming a true elf.
But that was impossible now. Even if he bought it, before long, that bloodline would turn into fallen elf bloodline.
Not only would that fail to benefit Charles's body and cultivation, it might instead make his bloodline impure and mixed.
After all, Charles still wanted to become a Balor.
After successively purchasing some local knowledge, Charles began wandering around the small town.
The sound of warhorses galloping suddenly rang out from the city's main road.
Following the sound, Charles saw a cavalryman riding a giant deer, banners on his back as he charged over at high speed.
It was a giant deer with enormous antlers, its shoulder height estimated at around two and a half meters. Its body was massive, and it ran swiftly.
The rider on its back was a half-elf clad in ornate armor, adorned with many