Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 446: 150. Cursed Angel_5

“I hate my parents… They offered me to the Dynasty Royal Family… They enjoy wealth and status themselves… They don’t care about me at all… I hate them… Wuu Wuu Wuu… I don’t want to live anymore… I don’t want to keep living like this…”

Noland Lee reached into his backpack’s folding space and took out bottles and cans, writing:

“Don’t cry, I’ve got some good food and drinks here. Help yourself. I need to think for a while.”

The little girl stared at the canned food and drinks on the ground with her watery black eyes. Her body was still trembling with emotion, but she was better than before.

She glanced at the canned food on the ground and timidly looked at Noland Lee, as if afraid that this was a trap baited with food and drink.

Noland Lee observed her expression and actions, knowing that it was caused by Samuelson and the others deceiving her repeatedly. Those bastards had repeatedly deceived her, leaving her with no small psychological trauma.

“Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you.” Noland Lee wrote another line and scooted his backside back a little, making more room for the girl to eat the cans.

He leaned against the wall and fell into contemplation.

Alchemy canned food levitated into the air. The girl fumbled for a moment, then used her intention to pull the ring and opened the can.

Fruit pudding soaked in syrup flew out and fell into the girl’s mouth.

“Choo-lee, choo-lee…”

The girl cried inexplicably, swallowing the tears mixed with sweet syrup and pudding, diluting the unknown pain in her heart.

Gradually, she stopped crying and began to savor each alchemy canned food carefully.

As she chewed the food, she covered her mouth, fearing that she would disturb Noland Lee, who was in deep thought.

About half an hour later, the alchemy canned food on the ground was swept clean by her, and Noland Lee found a relatively feasible solution to the problem in his contemplation.

However, Noland Lee had something to do before implementing this plan.

He moved his buttocks, picked up the Notebook and pen, wrote a few lines, and showed them to the girl who was no longer timid:

“When you turn bad people into aberrations, can you lower the power of your Extraordinary Abilities?”

The girl blinked and manipulated the pen to write:

“You mean, lower the magical power?”

“Oh? You know the term ‘magical power’? Noland Lee slapped his head, realizing that Samuelson’s attempt at Magic Enlightenment was somewhat useful. It saved him from having to explain to the girl what “magical power” was.

“Yes, that’s what I mean. Can you lower the power of your Extraordinary Abilities to a minimum?” Noland Lee wrote.

The girl nodded and replied in writing:

“When I cast my abilities on rats before, they would explode. Now I can barely control my abilities, the rats won’t explode, they’ll turn into Aberrations, very small Aberrations.”

Noland Lee lightly pounded his palm with a clenched fist, excited that his bold experiment might be possible.

He lifted the “Breath of the Dead” and turned back into a human body of flesh and blood.

He put on a breathing mask with a filter cartridge, picked up a pen and paper, and wrote:

“You cast your lowest powered Extraordinary Ability on me.”

“Ah…” The girl gasped in surprise, shaking her head like a rattle drum:

“Don’t do it. You’re not a bad person.”

“It’s okay, trust me. I won’t take chances on myself. I want to experiment with something and then work out a good plan to help you.”{{“n”}}

Noland Lee finished writing, showed it to the girl, with a calm demeanor and confidence.

The girl hesitated and twisted her hands nervously in front of her body.

Although she now looked like an “ET”, Noland Lee could still feel the shyness a 10-year-old girl should have…

“Okay… I’ll try…”

The girl finished writing and glared at Noland Lee.

There was no indication of casting and no energy fluctuations.

But Noland Lee received a system message.

He glanced at the text in his mind and hesitated for a moment.

[System Message:]

[You’ve been attacked by an “unknown curse”.]

[This attack works on the mental level.]

[As judged by the “unknown curse”, you are a “good person” in the attacker’s eyes, so this attack is ineffective.]

[You haven’t suffered any damage.]

How can there be a curse that judges effectiveness based on whether a person is good or bad?

Noland Lee was a bit confused.

He quickly recovered and clicked on “unknown curse” in his mind to launch a new deconstruction technique.

[Caution!]

[The system detects that deconstructing this target will have adverse effects on you.]

[The System recommends using Harmless Deconstruction to deconstruct this target.]

[It is estimated that it will consume 500,000 Energy Points and achieve a 100% degree of Harmless Deconstruction.]

[Do you confirm the deconstruction?]

[System reminder: Harmless Deconstruction of this target will also increase your degree of deconstruction for the “Young Cursed Angel”.]

Noland Lee didn’t rush to confirm the deconstruction.

He checked the system message from when he tried to deconstruct the girl before.

Regular deconstruction of the girl required 100,000 Energy Points.

Harmless deconstruction required 1 million Energy Points.

Harmless Deconstruction of the “unknown curse” required 500,000 Energy Points, which was exactly half of the energy needed for Harmless Deconstruction of the girl.

That indicated that the “unknown curse” was the key to the girl’s situation.

Noland Lee silently launched the Harmless Deconstruction.

[You consumed 5,000 Energy Points to launch Harmless Deconstruction on the “unknown curse”.]