Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 237: 113. “Throwing Money” Spell

30 years ago, during the massive wall-building movement, the Alchemy Cathedral invested a vast amount of manpower and resources.

At least a third of the floors in the “Fissure Corridor” were used to temporarily store and transfer supplies.

In order to deliver urgently needed supplies to the alchemists underground as quickly as possible, the Alchemy Cathedral designed multiple vertical shafts stretching downward on each floor.

These vertical shafts were rapid descent channels, equipped with metal chains, rapid descent ropes, fall arresters, traction devices, and lifting platforms.

People could go down the rapid descent channels, and so could supplies.

Now, Aberrations could too, and they are far more flexible than humans and supplies in doing so.

Deep in the third underground level of Sector 7, there is a vertical shaft with a diameter of over 20 meters.

The vertical shaft is located in an open underground space.

According to the map given by Kent, this place was a food storage warehouse 30 years ago.

And that vertical shaft was connected to the recreational area on the 70th underground layer, specifically for transporting food ingredients required for the recreational area.

Theoretically speaking, if Noland Lee doesn’t mind getting dirty and has enough courage, he could jump into the vertical shaft and, with the help of gravity acceleration, crash on the floor of the 70th underground layer in no time.

But, well, he isn’t stupid and won’t do such a foolish thing.

Besides, the current situation here doesn’t allow him to do it anyway.

by

be accumulated,

the floor, there’s a thick mucus carpet, and in mid-air, there are silken mucus

sticky layer of mucus, the filthy, oily reflection can make everyone

“yue-”

Noland directly gave a retching

various parts of the food storage warehouse, as countless quadrupedal humanoids wandered in

about like cockroaches that

of the light

disturbed their beautiful dreams with a retching sound. Their bodies seemed like black snakes swimming

the lantern in his hand, brought the

the revolver at his waist with his right

mid-air, shattered the glass cover for wind protection, and penetrated the fuel box

“Boom-”

as if they were red-hot

in the food storage warehouse were enraged by his

furious, turned around and ran

the corridor,

running wildly on the floor of the corridor, or leaping into the air, bouncing left and right off the walls on both

innate talent, with suction cups in

at the scene behind him,

in the corridor ahead, scattered haphazardly

through this section of the corridor littered with corpses, as if he had practiced many