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-

Iron Thorn Shield Security

Someone in the convoy had

pattern and the

up his telescope again and observed the details of the

indeed a security

the clothing of these 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 “Iron

“skull” or “human head” symbols associated with blood-curdling

more dignified and

Lee accessed the scavenger’s memories, retrieving information

turned off the engine and chose

leaving on his motorcycle, the convoy’s leader waved his hand at the

established initial trust through mutual probing, resolving an unexpected

stopped in front of Noland

members entered the campsite and began

their guns in alert, looking vigilantly

of the convoy had a deep brown buzz cut, stiff facial lines, and

Army uniform, he would

loose jeans, a thick plaid shirt,

was swaggering and

Lee’s first time discovering that the rigidity and dogmatism of Imperial

the Fission Wilderness, he

getting off his motorcycle, the convoy leader walked directly toward Noland