Chapter 387: 138. Universe Noise_2

Noland Lee scanned the area and shook his head:

“No one.”

Derek Davis said:

“Those soldiers went into the cargo hold, and the lieutenant is commanding them to clean up the clutter in there. It doesn’t seem like they’ll return to the upper deck anytime soon. Why don’t you head to the captain’s quarters and look for any important documents? If things go south, you can jump ship and circle around to meet up with me from the stern.”

“That’s precisely what I plan to do.” Noland nodded.

Derek took out a multifunctional mechanical lock opening tool from the Alchemy Stone and put it in Noland’s hand:

“Here, we call this the Octopus Centipede. Just fiddle with it a bit, and you’ll know how to use it.”

Noland used Deconstruction on the centipede-shaped metal tool in his hand and learned how to use it.

“I’m off, Derek. Be careful.”

Noland walked slowly, planning to leave.

Before he took three steps, Derek muttered in confusion behind him:

“What the hell are these guys doing? Self-harm? It’s just cleaning the cargo hold; there’s no need to stab themselves with daggers, right?”

Noland stopped, looked back at the puzzled Derek, and then looked down at the lower deck.

Through his Magic Vision, he could see that the group of Imperial Soldiers seemed to be smearing something on the ground.

Noland used Deconstruction to consume some Energy Points and obtain the information about the soldiers’ status bars.

affected by Yasde’s ‘Evil

pupils shrank as

Mechanical Crab

and spoke

“Hurry, hurry.”

flicked his right hand, tracing an arc in the air to control the Mechanical

continuously gestured with his right hand, asking at

you know

to be creating a certain

Derek was stunned:

Aren’t they Imperial Soldiers? How come they know this stuff? Is it the Death Herald Guild’s magic

it’s not.”

“Pitter-patter, pitter-patter, pitter-patter…”

rapid footsteps came from

along the wall and quickly

tool back to Derek

stay here any longer. I have a bad

voice trailed off, a peculiar noise sounded in his

“Shush, zzz, shush…”

somewhat like old television sets producing static

Noland had heard that this noise was actually cosmic background

this world, the noise had another

face changed, as he also heard the

was stronger than Noland’s. He seized

communicate with the filth

with him, and just before

about

I’m an Alchemist, but I also know some secrets about you wizards. If it weren’t for the wizard-made stars forming a Star Filtering Net to block out the

and

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255