Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 434: 148. Big-eyed “cute baby”_3

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Now, the alchemy water well that had accompanied it for more than 30 years had disappeared, and it naturally emerged.

Noland Lee tucked the glowing metal piece into his blood haven and turned directly into a white skull, flying into the corridor without lingering.

Several aberrations wandering near the crater noticed the sudden appearance of the pit in the ground.

They gathered around, staring blankly at the pit.

With their limited brains, they probably couldn’t figure out where the original water well had gone.

Noland Lee didn’t bother with the aberrations, whether he was coming here or leaving.

But there were exceptions.

Like right now.

Before opening the metal gate leading to the underground 19th floor, Noland Lee stealthily killed an aberration and turned it into his undead.

The metal gate was covered with a sticky substance which would fall off when the gate was opened. He had to restore it after entering or it would alert others. This was where the aberration undead came into play.

Noland stepped into the stairwell and closed the gate.

The aberration undead picked up the fallen sticky substance and reattached it to the door, restoring everything to its original state.

it proudly stepped into the

procedure on every floor. Thus, the group of gang members who were only focused on shooting and grabbing spoils of

other resourceful sage spaces on the underground 18th floor featuring minerals,

time and energy points, Noland temporarily

plan was complete, it wouldn’t be too late to

an abandoned outpost. The underground map I got from the alchemy access

stepped

an even stronger smell

21st floor, Noland couldn’t help but

is

corridors he had traversed were fully enclosed,

corridor was semi-open. On one side of the metal gate in the stairwell was an airtight

the metal fence was a bottomless, pitch-black clifftop,

cold wind, carrying the stench of aberrations, blew up from the

of the metal fence, looking out into

of semi-open corridors spiraled downward like the patterns on a snail’s shell. The corridors were between 10 and 20 meters high, more than 5

that different colored floor tiles were used in each floor’s corridor

brackets for the base of alchemy cannon towers. These were areas where alchemy cannons had been placed

for years, broken gears, and dried oil stains. These were the fast transport tracks for ammunition and

Noland

at the vast corridors that extended far below, Noland couldn’t help but marvel at this

can’t delay any longer. I’m

and began looking for the

his dagger and

with only a gap no more than 6