Noland Lee glanced at the magic wands in the metal box, his brows slightly furrowed.
Something was off with the Bone-mending Wand.
Not that there was a problem with the wand itself, but there was something abnormal with the magic protective shield surrounding it.
Noland clearly remembered that he had reduced the thickness of the magic protective shield in front of the warrant officers at the meeting place.
But now, the magic protective shield wrapped around the Bone-mending Wand had only grown thicker and sturdier than before.
Correspondingly, the Undead Runes on the magic protective shield had become much more complex, doubling in number.
Feeling that the situation was a bit tricky, Noland had no choice but to face his superiors and continue working.
As Noland frowned at the magic wand, Murphy pulled out a cloth bag from under his cloak and handed it over to Noland:
