Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 39: 31. Flowers bloom elsewhere

Translator: 549690339

Killing the Sin Soldier Zombie, appeasing the original master’s soul, and obtaining a small spell that might have unexpected effects, Noland Lee could not help but feel somewhat down.

Because he had no spare filter cartridges left.

The filter cartridge he was currently using would lose its effectiveness in about 10 minutes.

Not much time remained for him.

Noland Lee had no choice but to speed up the modification of the Undead Runes.

However, he soon discovered an even more confusing and troubling issue:

No matter how he modified the runes on the wall, he could not reduce the remaining 1000 building value points of the Stone Tomb.

These remaining 1000 building value points clung to the Stone Tomb as stubbornly as a dog skin plaster, immovable no matter how hard Noland Lee tried or how he struggled.

Unless he could completely remove these 1000 building value points, the Stone Tomb would not collapse due to a zero building value, and Noland Lee would remain trapped in this ghostly place.

His only other option was to take a risk and follow the direction from which the zombies had appeared, delving deeper into the corridors to see if there was another exit deep inside the Stone Tomb.

But honestly…

Considering the “Death Priest” mentioned by the Sin Soldier Zombie, Noland Lee believed that going forward alone was not a safe choice.

If that Death Priest was waiting at the deepest part of the Stone Tomb, wouldn’t he be walking into a trap…?

Noland Lee could only try his best to modify any runes he could see. At last, as the air in his breathing mask became murky, he gradually felt suffocated and dizzy.

The sudden appearance of the stone wall not only blocked the path from here to the entrance of the Stone Tomb, but also became the dividing line between life and death for him.

Noland Lee sat down next to the stone wall, leaning the back of his head against it. His eyes stared blankly at the swirling poisonous fog in front of him.

The filter cartridge was about to fail, and its filtering effect had become very poor.

Smelling the sour and rotten stench, Noland Lee’s consciousness became somewhat blurry.

In his drowsiness, he seemed to hear rustling noises, like footsteps or the movement of a crawling creature.

He tried to muster some energy, squinting towards the depths of the corridor, wondering if another wave of zombies had arrived.

distant shout, as if

“Jarvis … Jarvis …”

it an auditory hallucination or a

the newcomer know illusion

with the help of the wall, concentrating on

zombie or a Charming

are you

“Thump thump thump…”

sound coming from

Lee’s gaze trembled

the source of the

came from behind

the wall, but could not

other side of the wall, they must be shouting with all their strength to barely carry their voice

wall a few times in response but dared not to shout out loud for fear of alerting any enemies that may be lurking deeper in the

If it is, knock on the wall

heard it clearly, it

chased the Death Herald Guild spy into the depths of the tomb? How did he

mark arose in Noland Lee’s mind, but without stopping his hands, he knocked out

must have been him who modified the Undead Runes, allowing us to break out of the enemy’s

joyful voice came from the other side

step away

hiding around the corner

team chiseled a small hole in the stone wall to insert the explosive. Then came a booming explosion and

and dust in front of him, to

Mars handed a filter cartridge to

it; your

glanced at the situation in the corridor and his eyes widened as if he saw

you’ve managed to modify so many Undead Runes on

ground, Corporal Mars

all Walking Dead that you have

looked at Noland

same expression,

came at me one by one. If they had swarmed at me all at once, I would have

and, under the scrutiny of everyone,

is Sergeant Hansen? He and

outside. Hansen wasn’t trapped in the corridor

forward, and the sight of many dead Walking Corpses met his gaze; further away, the Undead Runes modified by Noland Lee were displayed on

sense of admiration welled