William had already become an Epic-Class Professional, so he could truly be called a powerhouse on the Legendary Continent.
Today, he could not afford to be too petty in his actions; if he was going to haul things away, he could not simply loot a single warehouse.
Doing so would be far too humiliating if word got out.
If he was really going to loot, he had to loot an entire city...
Well.
That did not sound like a particularly pleasant idea either.
Yet, emptying an entire city compared to emptying a single warehouse definitely elevated the act to a strategic level.
This was no longer called stealing; it was called strategy.
At that moment, he was hiding in a corner, using an invisibility scroll and a breath-concealing scroll, possessing enough confidence to believe he remained undiscovered.
Indeed, not a single orc had detected his movements; the strongest beings within the city were nothing more than Epic powerhouses.
Legends were not exactly as common as dirt nowadays...
Because his own tier was not yet high enough, he tried his absolute best to avoid places where Legendary Big Shots resided.
At the very least, the orcs did not believe anyone would dare to come over and blatantly loot things.
Even though the Orc Fortress had been pilfered before, that fortress differed greatly from the cities located deep within the Orc Empire.
Therefore, even a genuine Legendary powerhouse, unless searching deliberately, would find it exceedingly difficult to spot a fellow like William, who was practically overflowing with Archmage scrolls.
He thus wandered around this massive city for a very long time.
He accurately pinpointed the locations of eight colossal warehouses, four of which were piled high with all sorts of raw materials, while the other four held countless finished products.
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