Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 192: 104. Iron Thorn Shield

Noland Lee slowly moved the telescope, shifting the lens from the leader of the convoy to the convoy itself, heading straight towards him.

“Nearly forty four-wheeled motorcycles, each vehicle carrying one to two people, everyone armed with firearms. In other words, if they have ill intentions, I’ll have to face sixty to eighty enemies, including one extraordinary individual requiring a full 10 ,ooo Energy Points to deconstruct.” Noland Lee put down his telescope and glanced around.

There were 15 corpses near him, ten were scavengers, and five were fishermen, barely enough to form a group of Walking Dead.

Using the ‘Enslavement of Deceased” technique, along with a “Magic Shield” and a “Fear Spell,” he should be able to take out the ordinary people in the convoy.

But how to deal with the big shots in the convoy?

The “Caster Form: Death Incarnation” is still cooling down; it’ll take about four days to be usable again.

Noland Lee pondered for a moment, feeling that it was a bit troublesome.

The safest way to deal with it was to mount the four-wheeled motorcycle and take off before he entered the firing range of their firearms.

That way, if the convoy wanted to catch him, they would have to divide into several teams and encircle him from different directions.

Noland Lee couldn’t beat the big shots in the convoy, but he should have no problem wiping out their teams and breaking through.

Having thought through this, Noland Lee straddled the motorcycle, turned the key, and started the engine.

Suddenly, a whistling sound and loud shouts came from the convoy.

“Whistle-

We’re from the Iron Thorn Shield Security

and looked over. Someone in the convoy had raised a flag,

the words “Iron Thorn

picked up his telescope again and observed the

was indeed a security

people was more uniform, with black jackets on the upper body and a slightly casual lower body, wearing various clothing

the “spiked shield” pattern, the emblem of the

“skull”

dignified and more civilized

the scavenger’s memories, retrieving information related to the “Iron Thorn Shield Security

reading it once, he turned off the engine and

without leaving on his motorcycle, the convoy’s leader waved his hand at the team

through mutual

stopped in

the campsite and

held their guns in alert, looking vigilantly around at the grasslands and gentle

leader of the convoy had a deep brown buzz

dressed in an Imperial Army uniform, he would look like a typical Imperial

he was currently wearing loose jeans, a

was swaggering and his

the rigidity and

Fission Wilderness, he

motorcycle, the convoy leader walked