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.

into the vertical

who were only focused on shooting and grabbing spoils of war never discovered the unwelcome guest in

underground 18th

points, Noland

was complete, it wouldn’t be too

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

in thought, stepped

bringing an even stronger smell of aberrations

the scene on the underground 21st floor, Noland couldn’t help but be

This place is

traversed were fully enclosed, with hard

here, the corridor was semi-open. On one side of the metal gate in the

was a bottomless,

of aberrations, blew up from the top

fence, looking out into

the patterns on a snail’s shell. The corridors were between 10

tiles were used in each floor’s

had fixed brackets for the base of alchemy cannon towers. These were

with mechanical tracks that had been left unrepaired for years, broken gears, and dried oil stains. These were the fast transport tracks for ammunition and other supplies 30

colors, such as green, purple, and black, Noland was unclear about

vast corridors that extended far below, Noland couldn’t

delay any longer. I’m

regained his senses and began looking for the

pulled out his dagger and tried to

with only a gap no more than 6 centimeters between