Chapter 65: 56. The wise sleep less.

Translator: 549690339

In Mars Squad’s tent.

Noland Lee was placed on a chair by the guards.

About one minute after the guards left, a sharp whistle suddenly rang out in the camp.

“Twee! Twee! Twee!”

This was the whistle that scouts would blow when they encountered an emergency situation:

“Report, Chief Officer! There’s a big problem! The undead on the First

Underground Level and Underground Layer 2 have revived ahead of time! They’re assembling a huge army and surrounding our camp!”

Pim’s voice reached Noland Lee’s ears:

“Stay calm, soldiers! …Everyone, listen up! I command you to defend the camp at all costs! No retreat!”

“Chief Officer, what about Lieutenant Grett on the Third Underground Level?

We must go and save him!”

“No, soldiers, I will go save him! I will lead my strongest men and venture down to the Third Underground Level to rescue Lieutenant Grett. You all must stay here and hold the position! Understand? Don’t let Lieutenant Grett return to see a devastated camp!”

“Yes, Chief Officer!”

Pim’s speeches were impassioned and stirring, touching the hearts of the soldiers on the scene.

His Military Intelligence Second Division Soldiers and all of Alvin Army’s soldiers were left behind.

Only four guards followed him, leaving the camp to rescue Lieutenant Grett on the Third Underground Level

Noland Lee supported his head and sat on the chair, his grin gradually growing more pronounced.

He didn’t know how Pim had caused the undead to revive ahead of time.

He only knew that Pim was now rushing to the Third Underground Level and would definitely run into Murphy’s gun.

Noland Lee closed his eyes, intending to rest for a bit to let the side effects of the Soul Interrogation Potion dissipate, as his head felt like a spinning top was constantly turning…

and a

are you

dead yet,

can you be so sure that he

die, won’t he

when he’s dead and turned to dust, you, Noland

Lee deeply criticized his

chair’s armrest, suppressing

is doomed to die, then Noland Lee should also put additional

could he put his

wise schemer is

think, the more you worry, the

be a simple-minded,

matter if you’re bullied, you can always learn from the crow brother

isn’t as incredible as it seems, unable to

his head, trying hard to suppress the

empty tent and sighed quietly in

leaning against the wall and staggered away from the spot, stepping into the chaotic frontlines of the

outside the tent, Noland Lee

qi flow seeped out from the floor cracks

floated up from the ground, driven by

bones stood upright on

to the leg bones like

inserted into the grooves

and lifeless. With a “pop” sound, it perfectly connected to the

the floor of the first underground level turned into skeleton warriors wielding

bee syrup bombs also

piles, followed by the big skeletons’ thighs, palms, and skull, as well as the chilling

nectar, appeared once again in front

process of the undead

magic really

only liquids and particles? Weren’t these bones dissolved by

the basic rules of

those skeleton warriors that had been washed over

holes or marks on them,

warriors burned into ashes

all turned to ashes? How could they still

Lee touched his head full of question marks, unable to understand the

was that magic was undoubtedly magic, not

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