Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 202: 105. Mysterious Ray Lee_5

“Those who are uninjured, stay alert. Injured people can first use alchemy potions to stabilize their injuries and wait until we reach Union City for further treatment.

“Fars, I told you to train more in combat while at the company. If you had listened to me, you wouldn’t be so panicked now.

.Ray? Did you injure your lung? Mark, give him a healing potion and put it on his tab. Lung injuries are much more troublesome than broken bones…”

“Uh..Boss…”

Mark was tending to the injured, and at Kent’s words, he scratched his head and said:

Ray’s not injured, he just…uh…he’s just weak from using a power with a significant aftermath.”

“Extraordinary abilities?” Kent was momentarily stunned.

“Yes, boss…” Mark quickly recounted the events, and in the end, mumbled: “…Anyway, I’ve never heard of any Empire people having his kind of ability…”

Kent was also greatly astonished:

“What happened to the Empire after I left it?”

He removed his gray armor, turned it into a grey sphere of light, and let it crawl into the collar of his clothes.

As he walked toward Noland, he spoke to Mark:

war, and put the dead team members into body bags to take back…l’m going to have a chat with Ray.” “Alright, boss.” Mark glanced at Noland and ran towards the injured

squatted down in front of Noland, staring at his sunglasses and face

me guess, you must be in a lot of trouble, that’s why you always cover

his head,

soldier… I never thought you’d have extraordinary abilities… Ordinary people can’t have extraordinary abilities in the

Kent spread his hands:

in peace as long as you cover your face and eyes, Iron Thorn Shield is still welcoming you. After all, every person with extraordinary abilities is worth several ordinary gunmen. But if your troubles are

wouldn’t dare to

urge to cough and

think I’m still alive. No one would want to look for me because my family and friends are also dead. Plus, my extraordinary abilities have nothing to do with the Death Herald Guild…” “So that’s it…your life is

Noland coughed lightly:

I just said, I’m already a dead man in the Empire. Even if I reveal my real face, it won’t cause any trouble. But for some reasons, my appearance is quite

revealing half of his

Mark mentioned,

attention. To avoid unnecessary looks,

Kent nodded and said:

go back, I’ll consult with the company’s directors and presidents. Before we reach a definite decision, you

boss.” Noland nodded

“You rest for now.”

his hands, and

allowed to

“Alright, boss.”

“Understood!”