Deconstruction wizard

Chapter 65 65. Stage Progress

Author: Heart Can Cook Books

Chapter 65 65. Stage Progress

After about 20 minutes, all the undead gathered on the third underground floor were dead.

Large areas of blood, gouges, and bullet holes appeared on the floor and walls, and horrifying body fragments could be seen everywhere. It was unclear which ones were left by human soldiers and which ones were the remains of undead creatures.

This scene can be called a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, far more terrifying than when Alvin's army cleared out the undead on the third underground floor. Li Nuo's scalp went numb when he saw it.

But it also proves how powerful Sere's combat team is.

Li Nuo seemed to understand why Serei was only a lieutenant, but he dared to shout in front of Murphy Ya.

If Li Nuo himself had such a powerful army, he might be even more arrogant than Se Lei.

Near Lingshu.

Lieutenant Sere crossed his arms and stared closely at Li Nuo's back.

Sergeant Mars has the authority to witness the process of modifying the necromancy runes.

He stood next to Lieutenant Sere with a nervous look on his face, sometimes putting his hands in his pockets, sometimes crossing his arms, as if he was uneasy about Li Nuo's situation.

Under the tower-like spiritual hub, Li Nuo stood alone, with a lonely back.

"Hey~ Jarvis, if you're not sure, just think about it before taking action~"

Seeing Li Nuo standing there and thinking for a long time, Sergeant Mars raised his hand and held it in the shape of a trumpet, shouting in Li Nuo's direction:

"We just want to verify whether modifying the undead runes can weaken the magic protective shield. So it doesn't matter even if you don't change many places, as long as you don't make mistakes."

Li Nuo turned around and waved to Sergeant Mars:

"Okay, sir! I was just remembering the translation, so I wasted some time. Don't worry, I don't want my life to be handed down here."

Li Nuo looked at the magic protective shield in front of him again.

He was indeed recalling the translation and trying to distinguish the necromantic runes on the magic protective shield.

After all, this is a matter that is closely related to your own safety, and you must think about it well before you can write.

Facing the tower-like spiritual hub, Li Nuo's heart stopped.

The black death energy clings to the outer shell of the spiritual hub, forming a seemingly thin but actually indestructible energy film.

This black energy film is the magic protective cover.

Upon closer inspection, it is not difficult to find that there are connected necromancy runes distributed on the energy membrane.

These densely packed little characters are the cornerstone of the energy membrane.

Li Nuo walked around the spiritual hub and read the undead runes near the ground over and over again.

He took out the rune stick from his waist and feinted a few times on the magic protective shield, deliberately showing his caution and hesitation.

After he had done enough foreplay and fully expressed his inner tension, he poked the contact point into the magic protective shield.

"Hiss" Sergeant Mars looked at Li Nuo's actions and couldn't help but take a breath.

Lieutenant Sere next to him also changed the posture of holding his shoulders, showing a trace of nervousness.

Fortunately, fortunately, Li Nuo is trustworthy.

The contact point moved slowly and steadily on the magic protective shield, modifying an undead rune without triggering the death storm.

Black mist spewed out from the modified area, leaking a lot of death energy. It was as if Li Nuo's actions had opened a hole in the inflated balloon.

The magic protective cover trembled slightly, and its thickness weakened a little.

This subtle change can be easily detected by onlookers even more than ten meters away.

Sergeant Mars' eyes widened, and he shook his fist violently, suppressing the cheers and celebrating silently, so as not to affect Li Nuo, who was fully focused.

Lieutenant Sere opened his mouth in surprise, stretched out his hand to hold his goatee, frowned, watched Li Nuo's every move, and fell into deep thought.

At this moment, his belief was shaken.

As a veteran in the imperial army, he knew very well how difficult the magic protective shield was to deal with.

There was not much death energy leaked into the air just now, and the energy reading was around 30 points.

But Li Nuo just made a few gestures with the contacts and got this result!

If it were to use flame to burn the magic protective shield, it would take ten minutes.

The efficiency gap among them can be described as huge, super large, and extremely different.

What's more, it can save a lot of fuel.

At this moment, Lieutenant Sere had to be impressed by Captain Murphy's bold attempt.

"Sergeant Mars, I have a question for you."

Lieutenant Sere asked in a deep voice:

"Does one have to be a scholar at the level of a history teaching assistant to understand the original text and the translation?"

Sergeant Mars came back from his joy, thought for a moment and shook his head:

"No, sir. You don't have to be a history teaching assistant.

"Originally, we applied for three criminals from the Military Intelligence Headquarters. Lenno Jarvis was one of them and the most knowledgeable one.

"The other two criminals are brothers and habitual tomb robbers. Their understanding of the ancient language of TARDIS is very limited, but they are smart enough. Such people should also be able to understand the original text and the translation."

Lieutenant Sere nodded thoughtfully and asked again:

"Where are the pair of tomb robbers? Why don't you let them try?"

Sergeant Mars said helplessly:

"Hey, they both died on the steam train. The guards on the train said that they tried to jump off the train and escape. They resisted fiercely, so they were shot dead on the spot. When the train arrived at the Legion Fortress, only Lenore Jarvis was left.

And two cold corpses."

"Oh, that's it..." Lieutenant Sere sighed with regret and asked again:

"Are there any other personnel, Sergeant Mars? To be honest, my scout told me the day before yesterday that the concentration of death energy in Tomb No. 717 has almost reached a critical value..."

Sergeant Mars' expression changed slightly:

"Cave No. 717? Are you talking about the tomb with a very special geographical location?"

"Yes, that's it. This tomb is the focus of my attention. The process of cleaning it has always been very difficult, and it is easy to be counterattacked by the undead army when destroying the spiritual hub."

Lieutenant Sere scratched his beard and decided to clarify:

"If you have any other candidates, lend me one. When I dismantle the spiritual hub in tomb No. 717, I will give you 10% of the loot."

Sergeant Mars was in a dilemma:

"Sir, the loot is not the point. The real point is that Jarvis is the only one capable of lifting the magic protective shield. If you want to borrow him, you have to talk to Captain Murphy's. I can't make the decision.

"

"Is that so...are there so few people who understand the ancient language of TARDIS?" Lieutenant Serre looked at the tent behind him.

"Yes, sir. You must have stayed at the Border of Tribulation for too long and are not aware of the situation in the hinterland of the empire."

Sergeant Mars explained:

"After the Death Council appeared, the Emperor ordered to reduce the scale of history teaching in the TARDIS. The number of freshmen enrolled in the History major at the City College dropped from a maximum of 15 students each year to a maximum of 3 students. Among them, the number of new students enrolled in the History major was reduced smoothly.

At most, only one-third of the people graduate. And those who can stay in school and work as soon as they graduate like Jarvis are even rarer. They are definitely one in ten thousand."

Lieutenant Serre asked:

"What happened to the pair of tomb robbers? Where did they learn the ancient knowledge?"

Sergeant Mars lowered his voice and said:

"They are dropouts from Mindok City College. This matter is a scandal in Mindok City and has been suppressed by the local government."

"Another student from the academy...the threshold for this profession is really high." Lieutenant Sere said, blowing the beard at the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Li Nuo's figure and nodded, "Then come Criminal Soldier No. 888. I will talk to Captain Murphy's. At that time, I will make a report to the legion and apply to join Alvin's army to clean up 717

No. Tomb."

"Okay, sir."

Sergeant Mars breathed a sigh of relief.

The entire plan finally took a phased step.

Imperial soldiers like Lieutenant Serai who strongly oppose learning the Necromantic Runes and who are eager to defeat the Necromantic Cult are common in the Imperial Army.

If Sere can accept the method of "modifying the undead runes", then other lieutenants should also be able to accept it.

Once this approach is universally recognized, the war between the living and the dead should be brought to an end.

I hope so. Sergeant Mars is silently looking forward to the day when the war ends.

(End of chapter)