Constructing-Style Wizard

Chatper 134

Chapter 134: 86. It’s difficult to help a fool_2

Translator: 549690339

Noland Lee shook his head, steadied his mind, and cut off the idea of continuing to disassemble the Bone-mending Wand.

As an experienced player who had spent a fortune in mobile games, he was well aware of one thing:

Fate cannot be changed by playing games more, nor can a fortune be spent to change destiny, but with hard work, one can make up for their shortcomings.

Facing a new pool, if the first 20 draws don’t yield anything good, it’s better to stop. Save the money, buy something delicious, it’s better than mindlessly spending.

Noland Lee took a few deep breaths to calm himself and entered the mode for modifying the Undead Runes.

Time passed as he worked on breaking the Magic Protective Cover.

Unconsciously, Noland had weakened the magic protective cover by nearly 40%, and was on the verge of a great achievement.

During this period, no investigators from Division Intelligence Unit ft,vo appeared before him. Imperial soldiers who were collecting Death Element

Stones on the riverside also never came to pry.

Noland Lee worked in the quiet environment, his attention highly concentrated.

“Crunch, crunch…”

Someone walked over, stepping on the rocks.

and the translated text into the cloth bag, flicked the metal box closed with the tip

that the person coming was

like the wind, without

the one who had walked toward him, with footsteps, were very likely military

lightly, and slowly retreated towards the riverside to

whoever wants this hot potato can take it, he didn’t

step, quickly about to leave the scope

his ear: “Stay where you

light column pierced through

was pointing a gun’s laser

of Noland Lee, he

she was a Senior Investigator from Division Intelligence Unit Two with a

older, probably

he looked at her well-maintained beautiful face, Noland Lee couldn’t muster any appreciation,

Sin Soldier No. 888. It only takes one-tenth of a second for my ‘Blazing

stared at Noland and stopped at the

her right foot in her

abundant Death Energy magic protective cover, the female investigator’s eyes

her expression flat, and

Soldier No. 888? Do you Imow

his lips, chose to remain silent,

what you are waiting for, Sin Soldier No. 888. I’ve seen

investigator raised her hand and pointed to the cloth bag in

can assure you, your Chief Officer won’t be back. She’s tied up with trouble and can’t get away. You can’t expect her to appear here or help you block anything. Now,

took a slight breath and waved his right arm, throwing out the

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