Chapter 206: 106. The Disaster is Not Over_4

He had grabbed some scavenger’s clothes from the car, which now served as a makeshift pillow.

Having spent the last few days sleeping on the grass, constantly on alert for any nearby activity to avoid becoming prey for grassland animals, he could finally relax and get a good night’s sleep now that there was someone else on watch duty.

The moment his head hit the makeshift pillow, exhaustion washed over him like a tidal wave.

As he was being drowned by weariness, Noland Lee reflected on the earlier combat scene.

Truth be told, a First-order Alchemist seemed a bit weak.

Neither the werewolf nor Kent should have been a match for the First Order “Imperial Fist”.

Noland Lee suspected there was a distinction between civilian and military use.

First Order “Imperial Fist” was a military-grade product.

However, the werewolf from the Ferocious Hound Gang and Kent from the

Security Corporation, were just civilians, not professional soldiers of the

Golden Federation.

Thus, it was understandable that the alchemical weapons they used were inferior to the First Order “Imperial Fist”.

As these thoughts crossed his mind, he writhed a few times on the hard stone floor.

He found a comfortable position and drifted off to sleep.

“Creak…creak…creak”

The faint rubbing sound woke Noland Lee up.

scanning the inside

sprawled on the floor, their snoring noises

the night-watch security members were chatting under the dim light of a smokeless stove they

was peaceful, with no sign

have been

turned his body around and went back

faint but noticeable noise came

his body,

“Creak…creak…creak”

the floor? Noland Lee moved his pillow, pressing his ear against the ground

“Creak…creak”

indeed

a basement under this ancient castle? Was

his “Tracking

his breath hitched in

his eyes again and stared

hadn’t made a

indeed five living beings beneath

not humans, but rather they

people in the grand hall had

noises coming from the grand hall, rubbing the underside of the ground tiles with their front limbs, as if trying to find a way to lift the tiles and get up

was composed of large

were sealed with cement,

the underground creatures to come up to the surface, they would have to

Lee propped himself up with his hands, moving from a flat position to a semi-sitting

team members and then back at the ground, finding

they were lying right on

awakened by the noise

head and saw Noland Lee sitting on the ground. He whistled through the

that noise from underground? I

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