Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 57: 49. No need for deconstruction

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Faced with the spider monster’s interrogation and coercion, Noland Lee knew that he could not betray the Imperial Army for the time being and reveal any information about the “Broken Coffin” plan.

Not for any glory of the Empire, nor for any mission of an Imperial Man.

As a newcomer Traveler, he had no deep- rooted stance or concept.

The only reason that made him temporarily submit was “Strength.”

On the side of the Imperial Army, Captain Marsha Murphy was in charge, but the Death Herald Guild and the Undead Cult had not arranged any other trump cards at the scene – at least Noland Lee had not discovered them yet.

Under such circumstances, any rational Traveler would not try to please the spider monster in front of them while knowing that there are powerful people hidden in the Army.

But…

The spider monster didn’t know what kind of powerful enemies were hidden within the Imperial Army.

It just wanted to extract information from Noland’s mouth.

Seeing that Noland showed somberness and some fear but was unwilling to reveal any secrets, the spider monster sneered mockingly and said:

“I didn’t expect this Sin Soldier to be so loyal. Heh. Aren’t you afraid to die, Sin Soldier No. 888? My spider silk can easily slit your throat and kill you or torture you slowly like a blade…”

As the spider monster was speaking, in the dark not far away, the voices of Mike Adams and others came:

“Jarvis- Jarvis- Where are you-”

“Damn, Captain Mars is gone, and Jarvis is missing too… How did they both disappear without making a sound at all..”

“We’d better not split up in search. Both of them vanished after they were alone. Maybe it’s the Cavern Stalkers who took them…”

“Jarvis- Where are you- Captain Mars- Can you hear us?”

Noland Lee glanced back, barely seeing the silhouette of Mike Adams and the other two.

His own field of view had been artificially raised a bit, but the field of view of the three of Mike Adams remained the same.

So even if Noland had been able to see them, they couldn’t see him at all.

monster said

to tell me who taught you the Undead Runes; it’s fine. I’ll make you talk, or

wrapped Corporal Mars opened a gap, and the upper half of Corporal Mars’ face was exposed, but the mask of

Mars was frantically signaling to Noland with his eyes, filled with the meaning of generously sacrificing his life – Go! Jarvis! Go! Don’t worry about

take action, the spider monster opened its mouthparts and

web draw parabolas in the air, landing around Sergeant Mike Adams and the other two one after another, forming a spiderweb cage, trapping the three of

is this? I can’t move

…We’re in trouble! We’ve

wonder Mars and Jarvis are gone, they must have been

spider monster let

raised its head, grinning

eat the three Imperial Soldiers right in

spider legs moving rapidly, the spider monster took a tick-tock dance step on the vertical wall, bypassing Noland and rushing straight towards Mike Adams and the other two

seized the opportunity and

back

Sin Soldier 888! You’re not going anywhere!

laughter

and the other two panicked,

iron plate, fiercely twisted his body, wanting to break free

quality of “calmer in danger” and became the only person on the scene

the spiderweb that bound his leg and found countermeasures without having to cast Deconstruction after

short-barreled rifle, flipped the backpack on his back to the front, pulled the zipper open, and quickly rummaged through it

“Found it!”

his bag, unscrewed the cap, and

two seconds, more than half

exerted force on his thigh, stomped the ground with his back foot, and successfully freed

this, Corporal Mars

nostrils, and he immediately understood what was going on. Noland Lee had used a protease-rich potion. Corporal Mars was drenched with the potion from head to

soon as he could speak, he

managed to find a solution in such a short time! …Hurry, hurry, open my

web in front of the corporal’s chest

removed his breathing mask and blew

inside the whistle was driven by the air flow, spinning wildly,

Noland Lee put his mask back on, looked at the copper whistle in his palm, and was at a

The sound it makes is just inaudible to

all his strength, finally breaking free from the gradually dissolving

grabbed his rifle, lifted it up, and shot at