Constructing-Style Wizard - Chapter 179:
Chapter 179: 100. I want to report!_2
Translator: 549690339
After the fall of the Korabo Corps Fortress, these eight spies disguised as train guards were caught by Division Intelligence Unit Two, subjected to severe torture, and sent to the Narrow Pass as Sin Soldiers.
Greenshaw, the second ring Death Notice Guild wizard, had a disguised identity as the team leader of the Wand Destruction Group of Division Intelligence Unit Two.
On the night the Legion Fortress fell, he took the opportunity to take away the Bone-mending Wand and was now planning to pass through the Golden Federation to return to the Empire and bring the wand back.
Noland Lee learned the background of the spies and the Death Notice Guild wizard from the memory fragments.
As he read deeper, more information poured into his mind.
“…So the Tomb-raiding Brothers’ corpses contained the materials and magic books for the Walking Dead summoning array, no wonder their corpses required so many Energy Points to deconstruct…
…Yog’s insomnia and skin disease cover up the side effects of learning death-type magic, which are white skin and black eye sockets, just like a dead person. So, if I hadn’t used Harmless Deconstruction to study “Martyr’s Ten
Commandments”, would I also have horribly pale skin and black eye sockets?
“…The way the Death Herald Guild teaches magic is somewhat peculiar. They are actually based on the model of ‘online teaching’. Prepare the materials for the prayer ceremony, recite the prayer, focus your attention, and you can establish a spiritual connection with the imagined Chief Lecturer, communicating with the other party in a half-dream state.
“What level of existence is the Chief Lecturer?”
Noland flipped through the memories of the spy.
His time was limited, and he couldn’t finish watching all the spy’s memories.
Based on the parts of the memories he had viewed so far, he had gained nothing.
There was no information related to the Chief Lecturer in them.
This was a little strange.
These five spies had all had spiritual connections with the Chief Lecturer, but they left no memory fragments behind-
It seems that the Chief Lecturer-level Death Notice Guild Wizard is already an existence capable of interfering with the mind and memory, at least a fourth rank, or even a higher Extraordinary level.
Noland stuffed the useful things from the spy’s body into his pocket.
He glanced again at the metal box on the ground, sighing silently in his heart. There were no clues related to the password in the spies’ memories he had read.
“However, not being able to take away the Bone-mending Wand is not a bad thing. Wizards usually leave their marks on valuable magical items. Carrying the Bone-mending Wand with me would be tantamount to exposing my position.”
Noland had no attachment and decisively gave up on the Bone-mending Wand.
He walked out of the prison cell, avoided the sight of the Sin Soldiers, and activated “Disguise as a Living Corpse” again.
This time, Noland didn’t know who he was disguised as; the person was just a random pick among the sin soldiers.
There was no one in the tunnel outside the prison cell.
Noland sprinted, running to the end of the tunnel in one breath.
He came to the ground level and stood among the bustling crowd, shouting urgently:
“Help! Someone come quickly! There’s a Death Notice spy in the underground prison cell! Hurry!”
“Where’s the Death Notice spy?”
A tall figure pushed through the crowd and squeezed in front of Noland.
Noland saw the opponent’s appearance and sash, and his heart skipped a beat.
Isn’t this Lieutenant Cavado?
Today’s Narrow Pass Fortress is really lively.
There is not only the second ring wizard of the Death Notice Guild but also Cavado, who has been fooled by Noland.
How did they all get together?
Noland temporarily put away his distractions, pointed his finger behind him, and said:
“Chief Officer! Hurry up! There’s a Death Notice spy among the sin soldiers in the prison cell!”
Noland stepped aside to make way.
With a wave of his hand, Lieutenant Cavado led his subordinates into the tunnel.
The soldiers gathered more and more at the scene.
Noland squeezed through the crowd, claiming that he was going to report to the captain, and smoothly came to the outskirts of the crowd.
Looking up, he saw Greenshaw and the Death Notice spies disguised as soldiers escorting a group of Sin Soldiers, with five soldiers following behind.
As everyone was flocking toward the tunnel entrance, Noland, being the only person moving in the opposite direction, stood out.
Greenshaw spotted Noland right away, who had just squeezed out of the crowd, and upon hearing the surrounding discussions, his face changed dramatically.
Before the other party could make a move, Noland raised his hand, pointed it, and cast a “Fear Charm”.
Greenshaw saw the Magic Lightning coming towards his face and immediately cast a “Magic Shield”, summoning a black light shield to protect himself.
In just these few seconds, Noland had blurted out a long string of words:
“That man is a Death Notice wizard of the Death Clan! The three soldiers beside him are Death Notice spies! Catch them quickly! Don’t let them escape!” “Where are the rest of the Death Notice scum?!””
A crude shout came out from the tunnel, and it was Lieutenant Cavado carrying a metal box that ran out like a mud truck, knocking the crowd at the tunnel entrance out of the way.
“There! There! Chief Officer!”
Noland shouted and pointed at Greenshaw.
The next moment, a broken sob came from his throat, and his body was forcibly rooted in place.
Greenshaw had made his move.
He pointed at Noland from afar and used a “Paralysis Spell” to make him shut his mouth and stand still.
He pulled out a dark-black magic wand from his pocket, pointed it at
Lieutenant Cavado in the crowd, and screamed:
“Damn it, Division Intelligence Unit Two hyenas! Take your filthy hands off the holy relic!”
A horrifying black lightning shot out from the tip of Greenshaw’s wand and zapped into the crowd, crossing the dozens of meters distance in an instant.
“It really is a Death Notice Guild wizard! Sound the alarm!!”
