Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 492

Chapter 492: 161. “Sacred Position Achievement”

“Knock knock knock…”

Mabel was checking the suitcases one by one when someone knocked on the door to her study.

She glanced at the direction of the door, thought for half a second, and waved her arm.

The suitcases and the alchemy weaponry list on the table flew into the hidden chamber connected to the study.

Noland Lee nodded secretly, feeling that Mabel’s thoughts were meticulous.

If the people outside were to see so many suitcases on the table, it would undoubtedly attract curious inquiries. Mabel put the suitcases and the list into the hidden chamber to eliminate any disturbances to her and Noland Lee’s deal.

“Come in, Betty Davis.”

Mabel spoke towards the door.

Curly orange-haired Betty Davis pushed the door open. Her little face was as clever and playful as ever.

As soon as she entered the room, she looked in amazement at Noland Lee, who was sitting opposite her teacher.

Her eyes blinked a few times, seeming to ask Noland Lee why he was there.

“What’s the matter, Betty? Is there something you need?” Mabel asked.

“Ah, yes, I have something to ask you.” Betty’s brow furrowed as she looked at Mabel behind the desk and said:

“You asked me to deliver a reward to Nikcat, right? I went, but I didn’t see him. I asked his housekeeper, and he went into the Fissure Corridor from the moment the Pollution Zone appeared. But strangely, he didn’t come back after the Pollution Zone was closed. I also went to inquire with the Bionic Skeleton Association that Nikcat was collaborating with, and they didn’t see him either.”

Betty scratched her head:

think Nikcat might have met with some trouble in the Pollution

trouble…Noland Lee’s thoughts

He suddenly remembered something.

the man was

never saw Nikcat’s figure

memory fragments obtained through Passive

the System had rendered the memory fragments of the “Fake Fugidia” harmless, Noland Lee could only see disjointed scenes

Nikcat. It then turned, under the command of

That’s strange.

the hands of the fake Fugidia, where did

didn’t know the answer, but

considering it, Mabel shook her head and

by now. Forget it, let him

it on the table, then glanced curiously

smile throughout, and Betty naturally couldn’t

left the study, the

with me to the hidden

and led Noland

a sign and stood in the center of the room. The sign faced the study door and read, “I am conducting a magic experiment. If you have something to say, please wait until

who came to visit would be turned

to the study had

magic lamps emitting soft light were on

30-square-meter room, a layer of

reception table, there wasn’t any more

half an hour checking all the alchemy weapons

her recorded the damage level and

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