Constructing-Style Wizard

Translator: 549690339

Although Sin Soldiers are used for scouting, they still have basic survival gear.

A breathing mask with a filter cartridge was included in the combat equipment that Corporal Mars had provided to Noland Lee.

Once this device is worn over the head, the surrounding environment can only be observed through two thick glass lenses, and one can hear their own breathing, easily generating feelings of tension.

Noland Lee had only seen such things in war-themed or zombie-themed works before, and this was his first time wearing it…

Honestly, his curiosity about the undead outweighed his unease… at least for now.

It is a unique psychological state of Travelers.

They believe that because they have traveled and are accompanied by a system, they will inevitably survive and become legendary figures.

Before really facing a threat of death, they treat their journey with a gaming attitude.

Noland Lee considers himself to be cautious enough, more cautious than the average Traveler, but deep down, he knows that he will get through any dangerous situation.

So when he stepped into the stairway leading to Underground Area One, his heart had a bit of slack caused by curiosity towards the undead creatures.

Soon, a small accident made him take up the attitude that he shouldn’t have and treat his first employment task with complete seriousness.

This accident came from a cunning undead creature.

It lurked on the walls of the staircase.

It looked identical to an ordinary stone wall, and no matter how you looked at it, it seemed like a regular stone brick.

But when Noland Lee, who was emitting the scent of the biochemical bait, came about 10 meters from this “stone brick,” a dark shadow burst from the “brick.”

In that instant, Noland Lee was completely defenseless.

He caught sight of the approaching shadow with the help of the coal lamp’s light but could not control his body in time to dodge due to his lack of military training.

He had seen it but couldn’t avoid it; Noland Lee’s forehead throbbed, as if foreseeing his head being pierced by the dark shadow.

kept his promise and quickly responded to the dark

short-barreled rifle with a silencer attached, accurately striking the “stone brick” that emitted the dark

fell from the wall, turning into a “mud” mixture of bone fragments and

on Noland Lee’s face completed the process from extremely hard to soft, then from soft to slack in

cold sweat on his forehead. Only then did he realize that the breathing mask blocked his palm, and he could only let the sweat drip

around and nodded in gratitude to Corporal Mars

Mars deliberately pretended to be cold and responded

walked forward, past Noland Lee, and used the tip of the gun to pick up the dark shadow on the ground, illuminating it

appearance of the dark

tentacle covered with

connected to the “mud” on the ground, and its tip was a flower-shaped oral device

of a second,

Noland Lee

the rifle, flicking the hairy tentacle to the ground,

walls, and lie in wait to launch stealth attacks. It smelled

group and engaged in a brief conversation with the others, without avoiding the

and gradually realized how

could infer the general situation of the underground grave vault based solely on the remains of

of the corporals in the group

tentacles are short and stiff, about 6 millimeters in length…

took out the layout of the Grave Vault and

few strokes on

of mature Cavern Stalkers is 10 meters per second, and they can move swiftly through hard

the Spiritual Pivot to summon this level of Cavern

ground, and there is an estimated vertical distance of 100 meters between us and the tomb

a large number of mature undead creatures in the tomb passages on the second and third underground levels that have been there for at

not good

group of mature undead creatures would require

Corporal Mars concluded:

level of the Spiritual Pivot. So let’s move on, ladies and gentlemen, let’s clear the way for the Imperial Army… For

responded with

the glory of

turned their eyes

Lee, not wanting to be difficult, obediently and slowly walked down