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.

“swoosh swoosh,” a white airflow erupted from its tail, and it shot off like a meteor towards

the Lost Sea Fog but Miss Esme Smith didn’t have to

urgent letter to the Alchemy Cathedral in Union City. The alchemical bird will take the shortest route to shore before flying quickly to Union City. In at most two hours, the Golden

Smith

we trap that ship in the Lost Sea Fog? When we reach the edge of this sea area, using a little trick will

affect our own ship?” Derek

our standard method of shaking off enemies at sea, and it’s never failed

it to you,

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

an empty table and

the rear glass, gazing into

the sunshade and

you hear me? Mind your own eyes, one more glance and it’ll explode. Alien pollution

repeated warnings, the crew, though

the wall, silently chanting in his

“Denise.”

there shouldn’t be anyone coming here,” Denise sounded

help? I’ve preserved 1000 points of

explained the situation

the imperial soldiers on the cargo ship preparing for the ritual to communicate with outer space, Denise’s voice clearly

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

your suggestion

Denise giggled lightly. Being able to help

resting room. He took out his

make a magic scroll out of any spell