Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 391: 139. Thatched Toilet with Lamp_3

Hudson’s excitement successfully stirred up the emotions of the exploration team members.

They clamored to experience the huge difference brought by the barrier between them and the noise, one wall apart.

The novel experience of hearing the noise just by sticking their heads out, and getting rid of the noise just by retracting their heads, was incredibly thrilling, as if they were repeatedly probing the edge of death…

It could be described as playing with fire in a powder keg, to describe their adventurous behavior.

Miss Esme Smith did not stop the actions of the team members.

She took out her notebook and began to seriously record the experimental data, directing the exploration team members to carry out the experiments.

When it came to experimentation at sea, she was as passionate as her team of explorers.

Derek Davis coughed lightly, interrupting Miss Esme Smith’s operation, asking if they should move the ship away from the Eastern Region No.117, where the cargo ship was.

After thinking for a few seconds, Esme Smith gave a negative response.

“There’s no need to worry about the Imperial soldiers aboard the cargo ship catching up, Derek. Those who forcibly move in the Lost Sea Fog, whether people or ships, will be permanently lost and never be able to leave the fog. Besides, we have to wait here for the assistance sent by the Alchemy Cathedral.”

Derek thought about it and simply had his team members help the research team with their experiments at sea.

Noland Lee, avoiding the lively outer corridor, came to the quieter corridor near the stern of the ship.

He squinted at the grey mist in front of him, carefully observing every detail of the fog.

Ripples, fragmentation, floating…

The strange fog constantly changed its posture in the air but never drifted in the direction of the exploration ship.

force bound the fog in Eastern Region No.117, but Noland Lee never felt any

extraordinary feature

murmured to himself, and threw

[System Message:]

use the deconstruction technique

energy points, allowing the degree of deconstruction to

“10 billion…”

Lee’s mouth twitched, dispelling the idea of

negative effects, or else he would have to spend 100 billion for harmless deconstruction

his chin, pondering

himself, imitating the movements of the investigation team members, sticking his head into the

grey fog, he felt a refreshingly chilly sensation, like fine

breath, feeling no difficulty in breathing; there was

voices of

reached out his right arm into the fog and

the punch moved, the fog surged violently, but Noland Lee’s mind did not receive the

The punch missed.

of his backpack, and clicked

wide-eyed, hoping to see

he was destined

of gray mist

consumed the air in the fog, without harming the gray mist

“Soul Shield” while trying to use various ways to passively deconstruct

outer space,

reason: It was just too unpleasant

modem sound would appear in the noise of outer

being harmed by the noise

the fog, it wasn’t too late