Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 72: 59. Finger Bone Magic Wand

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Haste results in failure.

Impatience leads to mistakes.

Noland Lee understood these principles.

As much as he wanted to get hold of the item in the tent, he maintained a calm mindset, not letting his urgency affect him.

He looked around the campsite, his gaze sweeping over the numerous tents.

Sergeant Alvin Stafford, the commander of the Imperial Army, was bedridden with illness.

Acting Commander Pim had left the campsite under the pretext of rescuing the

Chief Officer, and had already met his end at the hands of Murphy, thanks to Noland Lee and the Sword Shark People.

The command authority on the scene was undoubtedly vacant, with nobody in control.

The various combat squads could only engage the enemy according to pre-arranged battle plans.

The Chief Officer’s guards were responsible for overseeing the battle.

They had followed their superiors through intense, continuous fighting, consuming a great deal of life force and suffering heavy losses.

Now, only four guards appeared on the front line, barely maintaining order in battle.

As for Pim’s guards, they had all been taken away by Pim himself and were not in the camp at the moment.

This meant that Pim’s tent was likely unguarded!

long as they could bypass the supervisory guards, they would

for a moment, crouched down, and picked up the ammunition box on

iozzed awav from Barrier 8, pretendinq to urqentlv need more ammunition, running

Soldier No. 888!” The guard, clutching his rifle, stared intently at the soldiers on the front line. As soon as he

looked up at the guard on

and right, leaned slightly,

Stafford woke up a little while ago. He knows that Pim interrogated you without authorization and lost his temper, causing him to pass out again. Don’t worry, we’ll definitely

Stafford and the rest of us sergeants. We can’t let Division Intelligence Unit Two

the direction

unconscious, and Corporal Mars has

down at the empty box in Noland Lee’s

of ammunition? Hurry up

“Yes, Chief Officer.”

of relief, ran past the high platform with increased

soldiers coming and going were all there to transport

from the supply tents to the front line, it would be

Lee took advantage of an empty moment on the road, slipped into the nearest tent in

tent under the cover of

to five minutes, he arrived near

had deduced, Pim’s tent was

true since Pim had taken

was a clean

he stayed would be

this

would leave

clean carpet, tidy tabletops, wrinkle-free bed sheets, and so on. These areas became particularly noticeable once dirtied and easily aroused

at the entrance of the curtain, not rushing in

up Pim’s memory fragment and played it in his mind, making comparisons with

the right front

magical artifact was