Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 165

Chapter 165: 96. Rain in the Heart (Single Update of 10,000 Words)_3

The Emperor must have realized that Kasha is dead.

That was the real reason Noland Lee was anxious and couldn’t help but criticize the Emperor just now.

Noland Lee thought that he had dealt with the scene very well and shouldn’t be tracked by anyone.

But there’s always a chance…

Also, Noland Lee discovered a very unusual thing from Kasha’s memory:

The Emperor’s daughters don’t look like him, but his sons do.

Among the Emperor’s more than 5,000 descendants, there are only 15 sons, and the rest are daughters!

In addition to these secrets involving the Emperor, Noland Lee also found some horrifying truths in Kasha’s memory…

Some true military secrets.

Top-secret experiments.

Murder for show.

With just a simple look, Noland Lee felt a trembling in his heart.

east of the Korabo

teams are driving under the cover of night, speeding away from the war-torn

himself, leading the way in the front

lamp hanging at the front of the car emits a gentle light, barely illuminating the

Lieutenant Cavado’s vehicle. It is as ghostly and as swift as the wind, followed by the crisp sound of opening and closing

this eerie scene, Lieutenant Cavado seemed to have been accustomed

saw a person wearing a silver mask and black hood through the

Cavado raised his right hand

carriage gradually solidified, and the oppressive atmosphere was

something was wrong, but he could only keep his hands on the steering wheel and

“You’re in trouble, Cavado.”

voice is still young, but it doesn’t hide the majesty

gaze swept back and forth between the road ahead and the rearview

and put his

then I appeared in front

on Lieutenant Cavado’s face, and he slammed on the brakes and at the same time stretched out his left

and hurriedly ran to the team commander

Cavado issued several orders in a

to the safety outpost, while he should turn around

got on the road again, but they were missing

the steering wheel and floored the accelerator, tightly gripping the shaking steering wheel in the roar of the engine. “What did the urgent letter from

sweat from his forehead and casually wiped it on his

seriously injured and unconscious, needing urgent treatment, or… is she

not speak but silently

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