Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 389: 139. Lighting up the thatched toilet

Noland Lee handed out the magic scrolls, two per person, one for “Mental Shield” and one for “Soul Shield.”

Seeing this, Derek Davis patted his chest and promised that he would include the cost of the magic scrolls when distributing the spoils of war.

With the magic scrolls that could protect their minds and souls, the pressure in everyone’s hearts eased slightly. However, as the “shasha” noise in their ears worsened, a sense of oppression gathered in the cabin.

“How long until we’re out of this sea area?” Derek asked Hudson who was steering the ship.

“About 20 minutes.” Hudson complained:

“Damn it, is the range of that communication ritual with outer space so big? We’re at least 10 kilometers away from the cargo ship now, but we can still hear this damned alien space noise.”

The other team members also started to complain. Some tried covering their ears with their hands, but it was useless.

That “shasha” noise didn’t seem to be transmitted through air vibrations.

Blocking one’s ears, or encasing oneself in a fully sealed, soundproof cabin, still allowed them to hear the noise from outer space.

This eerie phenomenon frightened the alchemists who had heard the alien space noise for the first time.

Fortunately, the magic scrolls Noland Lee gave them were useful.

A few of the younger Golden Merchant’s Swords, driven by curiosity, used the recently acquired magic scrolls, immediately banishing the alien space noise from their minds.

However, the duration of the shield was very limited.

During the shield’s duration, they experienced a long-missed sense of peace and tranquility.

A minute later, when the shield’s duration expired, the quiet minds were suddenly assaulted by the alien space noise.

stark contrast from before made the Golden Merchants’ Swords’ scalp tingle and their eyebrows twitch, making them feel even more disgusted with the incessant alien

for their curious actions, reaching into their own pockets to buy a few more scrolls from Noland Lee

resting room and prepared several magic scrolls for the Golden Merchants’

sea. The noise became high and low, near and far, as if someone was

“It’s so annoying…”

feel like vomiting…my head is

cramping…it feels like a worm is going

are little

“yue…”

the sea-experienced investigation team members to feel seasick. The Golden Merchants’

trying to keep calm, some vomited out the window, and others fell to the ground,

to activate

weapons appeared in the cabin. The Golden Merchant’s Swords transformed into armored

everyone felt better,

tightly like people suffering from diarrhea who were desperately holding it in, not making a sound. Some

Esme Smith, and Noland Lee were the only ones able

their own strength to resist the noise pollution, while Noland relied on the power

Noland conducted a test.

Shield” on himself in turn, comparing

quite limited,

was extremely effective against the alien space noise and could completely

and his

messages sent by the System, the so-called alien space noise did indeed affect the mind and

Shield” was so much stronger than “Mental Shield,” Noland couldn’t figure it

confirming the excellent effect of “Soul Shield,” Noland tried to remove the shield, allowing himself to experience the power of

“Shasha, shasha,”

“Beep, ba-bump, beep, ba-bump,”