Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 231: 111. Cutting-edge Era_5

Noland Lee narrowed his eyes at Farrel Scott’s glove and cast the Deconstruction technique, his mouth twitching slightly.

It takes 150,000 Energy Points to deconstruct this glove?

Hiss.

Maybe I should pull out my revolver now and give the glove a few shots. Even if I can’t understand the panel information, it would be nice to get those 150,000 Energy Points.

Resisting the temptation of this “huge amount of money”, Noland Lee forcefully suppressed his inner impulse.

A worried team member said:

“If this alchemical construct becomes popular, will we security personnel lose our jobs?”

Farrel Scott laughed enigmatically, clearly thinking that the replacement of human security by alchemical constructs was only a matter of time:

“Well, you have a point. But there are still many difficulties to overcome before alchemical constructs can truly replace security personnel. Don’t be fooled by how nimble this little thing is; that’s just due to my skillful control. When the day comes that alchemical constructs can operate autonomously without the control of alchemists, then you guys should worry about your employment. For now, it’s too early.”

Don’t you alchemists fear an Al crisis?

Watching Farrel Scott’s arrogant display, Noland Lee’s mouth twitched slightly.

Kent coughed lightly and spoke up:

way for us and show us what it can do. I’m curious to

to showcase this cutting-edge technology for you guys… Help me open the sluice gate, my little treasure is about

waved his right

the wall, crawled into the crack of the door

his eyes, his eyeballs

the little spider in advance. Hmm, I can see the condition of the Third Underground Level. It’s all messed up, and there are

Kent reminded him:

constructs is limited. Don’t let it go too

a control range of about a hundred meters or

Did we have a hole in the ground last time we were here? A part of the hallway floor on the lower level seems to have collapsed, and I can see the floor

expression changed, and he quickly

the hole? Give me

maintained

pointing through the Underground Layer 2 floor to the corridor of the Third Underground

a hole more than two meters in

to walk on the wall to get around this

direction Farrel Scott pointed, carefully

couldn’t hear a

careful not to let my little spider fall into the hole… Alright, it’s passed the

nose, and his eyes

head, clamped down on his hair, squatted on the ground, and began to tremble in pain, teeth

Kent asked in

little spider! It was shattered in