Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 89

Li Nuo has always believed that there is a natural barrier between himself and the original owner.

He will not empathize with the memory of the original owner.

In fact, it is true.

He acts from the main point of view in meditation.

He saw the doll his parents bought for his little daughter, heard his parents' praise for his little daughter, and observed the disgusted eyes of his parents when they looked at him.

These pictures, sounds, and demeanor details are presented to Li Nuo in the form of memory replay.

The resentment deep in the original owner's heart also surfaced in Li Nuo's heart at the same time.

But Li Nuo remained unmoved.

He silently endured the experience of the original owner and understood the original owner's mentality.

The unfair treatment and the original owner's grievances passed by his heart, but they failed to leave any traces.

"I see your past suffering, Leno Jarvis. I'm not one to be stuck in the memory of suffering, even though I'm in a difficult situation right now."

Li Nuo closed his eyes and raised his head slightly.

The memory was still playing in his mind.

He heard the harsh voice of the original owner's parents, and felt the aggrieved and resentful feelings of the original owner when he was bullied.

Li Nuo exhaled slowly, and muttered to himself:

"People often think that suffering will make people stronger. But in fact, most people will be tortured by suffering. Weak, disabled, lingering, until death.

"In my opinion, suffering has never been worth celebrating.

"What we should really pursue is the reason, firmness and courage shown in the face of suffering.

"I will abide by the soul contract between you and me, Leno Jarvis. Now, let your memory go with the wind."

After the words fell, Li Nuo heard a crackling sound, which was faint but extremely clear, as if it came from his brain.

After that, a cool trickle flowed out from the depths of his mind, circled around his cerebral cortex, and finally returned to the depths of his mind.

This brief burst of refreshment made Li Nuo groan with satisfaction, as if drinking iced Coke in summer.

[System message: You successfully obtained relief from a memory of "Leno Jarvis". 】

[Your "spirit" +1. 】

[Your upper limit of "energy value" +1]

[You have recovered 1 energy point. 】

[Your current energy value is: 412/16 points. 】

[You have meditated for 3 hours and consumed 30 points of soul strength in total. 】

Li Nuo opened his eyes, faced the gray wall and smiled.

The difficulty of improving this "spiritual" attribute is far less than he imagined.

You can get 1 point of "spirit" just by looking at other people's memories and feeling the inner changes of others, which is too convenient and fast.

It's hard not to love the meditation method developed by the Death Council.

Li Nuo grinned, looked at his personal panel, and then the corners of his mouth froze, changing from a playful smile to a wry smile...

The consumption of this meditation is not a joke, is it? 30 points of soul strength for 1 point of "spirit"? How is this different from rob?

It's a pity that he worked so hard to save 60 points of soul strength, and cut half of it at once, leaving only 30 points.

Sure enough, "high efficiency" corresponds to "high consumption".

This conversion ratio of 30 to 1 is really unbearable.

"Forget it, the soul strength is gone, I can still collect it. At least I found a way to improve my "spirit". I should be happy. "

Li Nuo rubbed his stiff cheeks, stood up, walked to the door, and looked outside.

It's about 9pm now.

Within an hour at the earliest, and within 3 hours at the latest, there will be chaos in the Legion Fortress.

We must prepare for the next action.

Li Nuo sat cross-legged on the ground, facing the wall, writing and drawing on the dusty wall, and using his fingertips to outline a planar map of the legion fortress.

His sense of space has always been good.

The last time he accompanied Su Li around the fort a few times, he had already figured out the entire ground.

Speaking of Sully...

Li Nuo narrowed his eyes slightly.

In order to stabilize Su Li and not make further progress with the other party, he had to use his own "Gutatis Confrontation Card".

If he wanted to be safe, he'd better silence Su Li, so as to prevent the other party from leaking the secret.

However, Li Nuo thought to himself that he wasn't so ruthless, so let's forget it.

"Hey, I'm still too young. Although I can see the truth, I can't make a killer. And killing may not solve the problem. Maybe Su Li has already reported the matter between me and her to the master behind her." Messenger."

Li Nuo shook his head, sighed, and continued to make a simple fortress map.

"Da da da"

Footsteps came from the corridor outside the door.

Li Nuo raised his eyebrows, waved his arms to smear the wall, and erased the half-drawn map.

The footsteps gradually approached, and soon came to Li Nuo's door.

He looked up and met a pair of teary eyes.

The person who came was Su Li who was forced by Military Situation 2 to have a blind date with Li Nuo, and finally fell in love with Li Nuo.

Li Nuo looked at the other party's teary eyes, so he stood up with a forced smile and walked to the door.

The guard next to Su Li put on a straight face, knocked on the door panel with the metal stick in his hand, and made a clanging sound:

"Stand back and stay away from the door. You have 10 minutes to talk."

Su Li fumbled in the satchel she was carrying, took out a stack of papers and stuffed it to the guard:

"I have some private matters to say, so please avoid it for a while, do you think this is okay?"

The guard rubbed the paper in his hands, nodded slightly, left a word, and walked away expressionlessly:

"Remember, it's only 10 minutes."

When the guards walked away, Su Li approached the door with tears in her eyes.

She wiped away her tears and whispered:

"Jarvis, you haven't been bullied, have you? I ordered the guards outside, and they promise to deliver food and drinks to you on time..."

Li Nuo sighed inwardly.

The power of his skin is really astonishing, the "charm" that is three times as high as that of ordinary people is too lethal.

To be honest, this level of "charm" should not be considered a big deal in the urban area. There is a large population, there are many handsome men and women, and everyone has a way to vent their loneliness.

But if it is placed in a legion fortress where the discipline is strict and people are restrained by rules and regulations, it will be powerful enough to hook the soul of every lonely woman.

Facing Su Li who has completely entered the state of love, Li Nuo shook his head and interrupted the other party's words:

"Sully. Thank you for doing so much for me. Thank you."

"What..." Su Li's expression froze, her mouth was open, and the tears in her eyes were even worse.

Li Nuo walked towards the door slowly, and said at the same time:

"But you know, we're out of the question. I've known it from the start. I admit, you're impeccable in your looks, your stature, your knowledge and the work you do. If we were to change the time, change the A place, a different identity, meeting again, I think we will have a better result.

"But now, Su Li, recognize the reality. Don't waste time and money on me, a troubled person. Not only will it make you feel miserable, but it will also increase the burden on my heart.

"My existence was a mistake, let's burn the period separately."

Su Li covered her mouth, lowered her head, tears welled up in her eyes:

"I know, Jarvis. I've heard about your situation from the officer. I also know that we won't end if this goes on, but I still want to do something."

The so-called wishful thinking is actually similar to peeing your pants.

Everyone can feel the smell of someone's wishful thinking, but only that person can feel the warmth...

Although this is a bit vulgar, it is not rough...

Facing Su Li who was crying harder and harder, Li Nuo raised his hand and knocked on the door panel:

"Sully, listen to me. What time is it?"

Su Li barely stopped crying, sobbing, she rummaged through her satchel, took out the mechanical clock and looked at it:

"Right now.. it's 9:30 p.m.. it's time."

"Where is the safest place in the Legion Fortress, guarded by the "Imperial Fist" at all times? "Li Nuo asked again.

"Whew.. The armory and the medicine warehouse are the safest. The medicine warehouse is at the innermost part of the medical department...hey, there will be several second lieutenants guarding it."

Li Nuo thought for two seconds and said:

".Okay, I see. It's about time, you go back. We two stop here, understand? Don't let yourself get too deep. You will meet someone more suitable later."

Su Li shed a few more tears, covered her face with her hands, and cried for a while.

"I know, I know...I just can't accept your situation at once...Why are they doing this to you? You are just following orders. You are not a spy of the Death Council, nor are you a robber who wants to kill you, why should they so…"

Su Li left crying, Qianli's figure was indescribably lonely.

It wasn't until the gate at the end of the corridor was closed by the guards that her crying completely disappeared from Li Nuo's ears.

"Shhhhh." A pair of eyes popped out from the diagonally opposite door panel.

The owner of the eyes grinned at Li Nuo and called out twice:

"Man, there's something wrong. We heard it all. How do you get women to fall for you?"

"Hey hey, yeah..."

"A woman ran over in the middle of the night and cried there, it almost broke my heart."

There was the sound of playful conversation in a nearby brig.

The guards heard the movement, opened the gate, knocked on the wall with a metal rod a few times, and the corridor became quiet.

Li Nuo didn't have time to deal with these gangsters.

He returned to the ground and sat cross-legged, continuing to sketch the map of the fort.

…

"Gulu, Gulu, Gulu..."

In the dark confinement room, Li Nuo was staring at the map he made with his arms folded.

The sound of bubbles suddenly came from the latrine in the corner.

"The undead are coming?"

Li Nuo raised his eyebrows, quickly wiped off the map, and came to the latrine to look at the water surface.

A few wisps of dark green sewage rose from below the water surface, sending clusters of air bubbles to the water surface.

These bubbles also appear dark green.

They burst above the water, sending gas of the same color into the air.

Li Nuo fixed his eyes on the strangely colored gas and released the deconstruction technique.

[System message: You are about to deconstruct "a wisp of undead poisonous mist". 】

"That's right, it's exactly what I thought. Using the connection between the groundwater and the fort's waterway, the undead poisonous mist will spread inside the legion's fortress. This is the first step for the necromancer sect to destroy the fortress of Colabo's legion. This alone One step is enough to kill one-third of the people in the fortress. Those who can survive are the sergeants who have received the first dose of enhanced medicine, or ordinary soldiers and ordinary people who have not fallen asleep."

Li Nuo did not disclose his plan to Su Li, nor did he give Su Li any further warnings.

Because there is no need, and no reason, to protect someone who will no longer have a relationship with me when I may expose myself.

What's more, this person's contact with him was completely based on the order of MI3, not from his heart.

As Li Nuo said before:

Change the time, change the place, change the identity, and meet again, then there will naturally be better results.

The mistake lies in each other's identities and the timing of meeting. After all, who wouldn't love a kind and light milf with a peach figure.

Li Nuo is not the kind of kind-hearted person who would not think about protecting Su Li.

Therefore, neither Su Li's pretty face nor her slender waist can shake his mind.

Li Nuo took off his shirt and stuffed it into the latrine to block the bubbling water.

The poisonous gas wafting from the latrine suddenly decreased a lot.

Li Nuo moved to the door and squinted his eyes to look out.

Already faint traces of poisonous gas floated out from the confinement rooms on both sides of the corridor.

The poisonous gas came out of the window of the door panel, entered the bright corridor like no one else, followed the ventilation system of the underground floor, penetrated into the vents on the wall, and floated along the pipes to other corners of the castle.

Li Nuo took off his outer pants, filled in the small window on the door panel, and blocked it completely, so as to delay the time for the poisonous gas outside to enter the house.

He has a way to survive in the poisonous fog, but it will consume stamina and soul strength.

In order to save the few remaining spellcasting resources, he must get the breathing mask as soon as possible.

Li Nuo looked at the wall, his eyes penetrated through the layers of walls, and landed on the guard's duty room.

He activated "Track the Living" and saw two guards sleeping soundly in the duty room.

"Gollum, Gollum"

There were two muffled sounds from the latrine in the corner.

A large cloud of poisonous gas sprayed out from the gap in the jacket, wandering in the narrow confinement room.

Li Nuo listened attentively to the movement outside, nodded secretly, and began to calculate the best time to hold his breath.

"Hey!"

"Clang clang clang!"

A soldier woke up from his dream, knocked on the door, and shouted into the corridor:

"Hey, hey, hey! Guards! Come here! What's going on! Cough, cough, cough... why is there poisonous gas from the undead in my room! Cough, cough, cough..."

A hoarse cry for help came from another confinement room:

"Help! Open the door! Cough cough cough cough... Help! Is anyone there! Guards!"

Coughing and wheezing shouts reached Li Nuo's ears, and the three basement floors became noisy.

Those soldiers were suffering, desperate, and helpless, like people smothered to death by quicksand, or like landlubbers sinking to the bottom of the water.

The guard they were expecting did not appear.

Only Li Nuo knew that the two guards had passed away in their sleep, and what killed them was alcohol and the poisonous mist floating from the pool.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

There were muffled noises from next door, and the soldiers in the confinement room banged on the door like crazy.

Soldiers who were still alive began banging on the door panels, eager to escape from their own graves.

"Bang Dang!" The door panel was forcibly knocked open and hit the wall.

A strong soldier, clutching his chest and coughing violently, came out of the confinement room, walking with difficulty while leaning on the wall.

"Dude... cough cough cough... help... cough cough. Open the door for me."

"Cough, cough, open the door, buddy...I'm going to die...cough, cough, cough"

"Open the door... open the door..."

The other soldiers in the confinement room saw the soldier walking into the corridor and hurriedly called for help.

The soldier, who was expected by everyone, fell to the ground with a bang before taking a few steps in the corridor.

His fall seemed to be the drumbeat to start the chapter of death.

A series of heavy objects falling sounded from the confinement room.

In the blink of an eye, there was only one living person left in the huge three-story basement.

Li Nuo took a deep breath, held his breath, took off the pants from the window, and put them on for himself..

He locked his eyes on the corpses of soldiers in the corridor, and said silently:

"Arise, dead man."

The invisible energy fluctuations passed along Li Nuo's line of sight, throwing them into the soldiers' bodies.

The soldier who had just died moved his joints like a pulled puppet, and slowly stood up from the ground.

"Ah~ Is this the power to manipulate the dead? It's really fascinating. No wonder so many people pursue death."

Li Nuo sighed silently, and gave the order to open the door to his first servant of the dead.

"I'm sorry, Colabor Legion. Due to the many shackles and suffering you have imposed on me, I will not do anything for you in this feast of death. I will quietly watch you step into the grave and turn into The dust of history... I don’t know how many soul fragments the death of an Extraordinary can bring me. It’s really exciting.”

"Kangdang."

The dead outside opened the door for Li Nuo, and stood silently by the side, welcoming their master who had regained his freedom.

"Mhhh~"

Li Nuo hummed "Rise up Dead Man" and walked out of the confinement room, leisurely like a poet walking in the sun.

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The author has been writing 10,000 words every day recently, and he has no time to change the text to be published until six or seven in the afternoon. So don't worry everyone. I have already updated at full capacity. Really can't squeeze it out at all.