Chapter 77: 62. Lost Sparrow Announcement

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“Chirp-chirp-chirp-

The whistle outside the tent was light, not like in an emergency situation.

Corporal Mars listened carefully and nodded his head, saying:

“It’s the whistle for the arrival of reinforcements. Let’s go, Jarvis. Alvin’s army should withdraw. Tomb No.1079 will be handed over to Lieutenant Sterling’s army. However, the two of us will stay, you know why.” “Yes, I know, Chief Officer, to modify the Undead Runes.” “Good to know that you are mentally prepared.”

As Corporal Mars walked out, he said:

“Jarvis, have I not introduced you to the tomb’s numbering system yet?”

“No, Chief Officer.”

“Oh, I’ve been careless, I’m sorry. Ever since I met you, I’ve been thinking about the secret plan and forgot to tell you the basics.”

Corporal Mars lifted the door curtain, came outside, and continued:

“The tomb’s numbers range from 1 to 1121. The smaller the number, the more difficult it is to clean the tomb.

“Tombs above 1000, like the current Tomb No.1079, are low in combat intensity. Mostly low-level undead creatures appear here. Skeleton Warriors and Cavern Stalkers are common and relatively easy enemies.”

nodded his

normal for enemies like Stone Tomb Bound Spirits to appear in Tomb No.1079, right,

right. Do you remember the two

common in tombs numbered 500 to 999 instead of Tomb No.1079 we are in. Tombs within the 1000s have higher combat intensity. Each cleaning takes about a week or sometimes up

the army negotiating with the

has a total of three troops under his command, which are

than ours. Basically, everyone is equipped with Biochemical Weapons all the time. The Lightning Spore, which we sometimes

Lee squinted his eyes

of spirit, dressed brightly, and highly motivated, unlike Alvin’s battered

everyone was

many Sin Soldiers

and saw at least 30 of

condition of these Sin Soldiers was much worse than his

of noses and ears, black and green eyes, they were in

was simply using the Sin Soldiers as cannon fodder

Noland Lee

himself, he

old,

body was

chest, back, and

thighs were as thick as elephant legs, and

was doubtful if this kind of man could kick a Big

bulky power saw in his hand. When starting it,

peculiar, it’s a power saw spitting

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