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

grand hall was filled with people sprawled on the

night-watch security members were chatting under the dim light

with

sound that he had heard must have been the result

around and went

while, the faint but noticeable noise came

his eyes without moving his body, focusing on

“Creak…creak…creak”

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

“Creak…creak”

was indeed

there a basement under this ancient castle? Was

rubbed his eyes and turned on his “Tracking the Living” ability to scan the ground beneath

and his breath hitched in his

his eyes again and stared at the

hadn’t made

indeed five living

these creatures were definitely not humans, but rather they

hall had

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 to the

grand hall floor was composed of large square stone

bricks were

the surface, they would have to select a stone brick and shatter it

from a flat position to a semi-sitting position on the

security team members and then back at the ground, finding

they were lying right

Scott was also awakened by the noise from

ground. He whistled through the gaps in his teeth to attract

you hear that noise from underground? I heard it

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