BXBX NOVEL Chapter 486: 159. Wholesale purchase_2
Chapter 486: 159. Wholesale purchase_2
Noland Lee was certain that before the Pollution Zone appeared, there was no greenhouse for cultivating Artificial Angels in the Fissure Corridor.
Because the place where the greenhouse was located corresponds to layers 30 to 60 of Sector 6 underground. Noland Lee had previously explored this area, and there was no greenhouse.
So, there is only one answer…
The Pollution Zone is extraterrestrial space pollution that has been remodeled to imitate the universe he resides in.
After The Blood Sun Divine Seal Descendants opened the gap to outer space, they utilized the power of their progenitors, and within the Fissure Corridor, created the Pollution Zone. The object being imitated by this zone is the universe where the Blood Sun Divine Seal itself is situated. The greenhouse creating the Artificial Angels, then, is a structure near the Blood Sun Divine Seal itself.
In the process of creating the Pollution Zone, the main body of the Blood Sun Divine Seal moved this greenhouse into the midst of the Pollution Zone.
This is the only reasonable explanation that Noland Lee could think of.
If this interpretation holds, doesn’t it imply that Angel Enterprises Alliance is under attack from the Blood Sun Divine Seal?
Noland Lee took a very slight breath, exhaling slowly.
“This isn’t something I can get involved in. I don’t even know where the Angel Enterprises Alliance is located, let alone what’s happening there. Let it be.”
Noland Lee shook his head, sweeping away the random thoughts in his mind.
He erased his traces, pushed open the Warehouse Gate, and left quietly. Before leaving, he even remembered to activate the alchemy array on the door, locking the warehouse up again.
Due to the secluded location of this warehouse, throughout operating, no one detected Noland Lee’s actions.
Noland Lee took the form of the White Skull, navigating through the Pollution Zone filled with large pieces of rubble from collapsed walls.
He made a big loop, finally arriving near the Spire of the Black City.
Red Smoke was no longer pouring out of the Spire Hall, thus the expansion of the Pollution Zone had ceased.
Quite a few alchemists had gathered inside the hall.
Madimanson was also present.
He ordered his assistant to supervise the sealing of the “Winged Giant”, while he himself inspected the alchemy array sealing the meaty eye inside the Spire Hall.
In the center of the hall was a high platform covered in array symbols.
Above the high platform was the Nest Core.
The Nest Core looked like a chicken egg covered with red flesh, reaching a height of four meters and the diameter at its widest over two meters.
A vertical fissure appeared on the Nest Core.
Looking through the crack into it, one could see an alchemical space full of Red Smoke, inside which was a Meaty Eye with closed eyelids.
There was a circle of “eyelashes” made of flesh strips around the eye. These were slowly wriggling, much like ribbonfish swimming in water.
Noland Lee took a glance at the Meaty Eye and stifled a laugh.
His extraterrestrial creation was quite cunning. Till it had the ability to open a new outer space, it would remain appearing dormant.
Noland Lee stood at the entrance of the hall, swept a glance around the hall, his gaze meeting that of Madimanson who was watching him.
They both nodded at one another, neither one interrupting the other.
He just came to have a quick look at the situation and didn’t even enter the hall, so of course Madimanson wouldn’t prevent him.
He knew no one was paying attention to him at the site, hence he stayed calm, using Deconstruction to remotely inspect every item inside the hall.
Samuelson’s last appearance was here. He must have carried important Magical Items with him. Therefore, there must be Mental Magic items in this hall.
With this judgment, Noland Lee focused his gaze on Samuelson’s remnants.
It was a pile of pitch-black charred material, the result of elemental magic ravaging it.
Burnt to ashes feathers, charred black meat chunks emitting a burnt smell, the shattered beak…
After taking a round check using deconstruction technique, Noland completely missed any traces of Mental Magic items.
“Were they taken away as Spoils of War by Madimanson’s alchemists?”
Noland was puzzled.
He pondered for a while and suddenly a thought struck his mind, and he flew towards Mabel.
He remembered something!
Those two Combat Wizards named Gardner and Kevin, they certainly had to take souvenirs back for accountability.
And the memorabilia that could provide evidence of Samuelson getting suppressed by a Soul-stealing Wizard would definitely be Magical Items directly related to Mental Magic and Soul-stealing Magic.
If Noland Lee’s judgment was correct, these souvenirs certainly would be amongst Gardner and Kevin’s belongings.
More precisely, they are inside their Magic Pouches.
Noland Lee’s flying paused for a moment, slowing down slightly.
Gardner and Kevin’s Magic Pouches were in Mabel’s possession.
He just needed to take a quick glance into the pouch and with a deconstruction spell casting on it would be enough to complete the deconstruction work. What excuses could he use to check the Magic Pouch?
Noland dropped onto the corridor where Mabel was located while deep in thought.
As it so happened, Mabel was inventorying the belongings of the deceased wizards….
She had set up a simple table in the corridor, taking out the belongings and putting them on the table to record the conditions of the items with scrolls and a Magic Pen.
To prevent arguments over things lost after returning the belongings, the step of inventorying the items was indispensable.
Noland got excited at this sight.
He stood next to Mabel quietly watching. It appeared as if he was just observing the inventorying of the belongings, but his attention was entirely focused on deconstructing those belongings.