Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 138: 87. Be Yourself_3

He had heard about Noland Lee’s affairs from Murphy, knowing what mission the young man before him was tasked with.

He was somewhat concerned about Noland Lee’s mental state, but not out of kindness, rather out of caution.

He worried that Noland Lee might have his mind twisted and his spirit tainted by coming into contact with too many Undead Runes.

Noland Lee reined in his smile and looked calmly at Grett:

“Lead the way, Chief Officer. Are we going to the Imprisonment Room of the Third Underground Level? Your eyebrows twitched, it seems I guessed right.

How boring… too easy…”

Noland Lee laughed heartily, drawing even more attention to himself.

His gibberish and inexplicable laughter made it easy for people to think he was mentally unstable.

Noland Lee cleared his throat with a light cough, restrained his smile, and resumed his cold demeanor:

“Ahem, I apologize. Having been stuck in this godforsaken place for so long, I somewhat miss my hometown. I don’t usually talk like this. It’s just that I’ve been holding it in for a long time, and after being stimulated, I got a little carried away. Usually, I am quite polite and sensible.”

Captain Grett’s eyebrows were tightly knotted, as if he couldn’t keep up with Noland Lee’s train of thought.

a second before realizing that he

with the nonsense, follow

escorted him to the castle at the

Jarvis. You’re still a Sin Soldier, and

cast their gazes

sign of an accelerated heartbeat or blushing embarrassment, as relaxed as if he were just

attention to the gazes of others, especially

had understood this principle since he

officers before him, they were all passers-by in his eyes. Only a few people were

send me

of a Sin Soldier, and you

back, and shouted to the Division Intelligence

I have something to tell

under his breath, glaring

for

say it sooner, instead of

you think I watched those palace dramas and imperial dramas before crossing for nothing? I just don’t want to use

Lee laughed

new era

one-dimensional, it is as multidimensional and voluptuous as a dancing

and ordinary soldiers could not grasp this fact, which is a perfectly

limitation of

was not Noland Lee’s