Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 388: 138. Cosmic Noise_3

Just hearing the sound was enough for one to enjoy the pleasure of a bursting head, not to mention what would happen if they actually saw outer space. They would undoubtedly go mad with joy.

That’s why Derek made a quick escape.

After swimming underwater for about 3 minutes, the “shushing” sound in their ears was gone.

Another 3 minutes passed, and the two successfully “landed ashore” and boarded the exploration ship.

Upon boarding, Derek spoke with an unquestionable tone:

“Mate, let’s go! They’re crazy people communicating with outer space! Hurry up!”

A few people looked confused, not understanding what Derek was saying. These were the alchemists with only third or fourth rank strength.

A small number of people shuddered, fear flashing in their eyes. Among them were Hudson, who had the strength of the fifth order, and Miss Esme Smith, who had the strength of the sixth order.

Although Hudson liked to chat, he was decisive when it mattered.

He pushed away the dumbfounded crew, walked to the control panel, began to steer the ship away, and didn’t forget to explain the situation to the crew for good measure.

Miss Esme Smith grabbed a handful of light balls from the Alchemy Stone.

The light balls condensed, and in her hands, they transformed into an alchemical bird.

The alchemical bird was similar to a sparrow but five times larger, about the size of an adult’s head.

Miss Esme Smith had a few words with the alchemical bird, then threw it out of the window.

its wings “swoosh swoosh,” a white airflow erupted from

but Miss Esme Smith didn’t have to worry about it. They had been using alchemical birds like this to relay urgent messages for many

the shortest route to shore before flying quickly to Union City. In at most two hours, the Golden

Smith asked

ship in the Lost Sea Fog? When we reach the edge of

our own ship?” Derek

won’t. This is our standard method of shaking off enemies at sea, and it’s never failed us

I’ll leave it to you, ma’am,”

an alchemical toy ship, more than a meter long, from her

ship on an empty table and began adjusting

leaning against the rear glass, gazing into the distance at

down the sunshade and waved the crowd

your own eyes, one more glance and

though somewhat curious, obediently

the wall, silently chanting in his

“Denise.”

I’ve found a sea lighthouse. It’s abandoned, so there shouldn’t be anyone coming here,” Denise sounded excited, as if she had been

preserved 1000 points of Rebirth Magic Power,

explained the situation

about the imperial soldiers on the cargo ship preparing for the ritual to communicate with outer

magic scrolls and give them to the members of Golden Merchant’s Sword and the exploration team. The Golden Federation’s Alchemy Weaponry is based on elemental energy and is weak against mental attacks. Just think, even you were able to control Derek for a second with the ‘Sense Tampering,’ wouldn’t outer space

your suggestion is

able

took out his magic toolbox and started urgently drawing

make a magic scroll out