Constructing-Style Wizard

Translator: 549690339

The exterior of the steam locomotive was almost indistinguishable from a large, mobile black coffin.

It had a square iron body, four iron-clad wheels, and a front-facing steam boiler that released puffs of white steam with a gurgling sound.

From a traveler’s perspective, it resembled a tractor…

After departing from the Korabo Legion Fortress, the steam locomotive entered a desolate area filled with ruins.

Lacking any suspension for the carriage, it moved up and down along the rough terrain.

Noland Lee held onto the edge of a seat to steady himself.

The journey on the steam locomotive lasted much longer than Noland Lee had anticipated.

From the time he boarded until the faint glow of sunset penetrated the cloudy sky, at least four hours had passed.

Just as the setting sun was about to disappear, the steam locomotive finally came to a halt at a temporary campsite.

Such a lengthy journey had completely drained Noland Lee’s energy, leaving him weak and famished.

By the time he got off the train on an empty stomach and was led by a soldier into a single-person tent, all light had vanished from the sky, replaced by slowly rolling dark clouds.

…

Inside the single-person tent, a coal lamp in the corner emitted a warm glow.

Noland Lee held a tray and shoved the pasty dinner into his mouth.

“Chief Officer.” a soldier outside raised his hand to salute as a person approached.

Noland Lee looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a military officer entering the tent.

Noland Lee immediately put down his tray and stood up, saying:

“Good evening, Chief Officer.”

The newcomer took off his cap, revealing short blond hair and handsome features. Although he wasn’t as bulky as the Imperial Lieutenant, he stood tall and strong.

He placed the cap on the bedside table and glanced up and down at Noland Lee, seemingly scrutinizing him and also confirming his identity.

Unexpectedly to Noland Lee, the officer’s tone was quite gentle, unlike the other cold soldiers.

Lee Jarvis, right? A

a smile, “but

to Noland Lee as if he was a real history assistant teacher instead of a Sin

aback, and quickly extended his right hand to shake

is to lead my team on reconnaissance missions. I am your current and future superior, and you are the new member of

Noland

are easier to remember… Anyway, I’m looking forward to

a Sin Soldier. I will

calmly, but

received was worlds apart from other Sin Soldiers. His superior—Corporal Mars—was

Mars weighed

was well known that reconnaissance teams faced the most danger

held true even when facing

the danger when

“Sit down, let’s talk.”

seat on a chair opposite the bed and

time. From the fall of the Ancient Tatis Dynasty to

through Noland Lee’s mind, all taken

news reports, many people were executed by local law enforcement after reading the corrupt documents spread by the Undead Cult

of self-mutilation or attacking others, and were killed on the

like the weather in the Suffering Borderland. They would secretly plot dangerous

hidden in society, but eventually, they were rooted out by the Empire’s Division Intelligence Unit Two special

Cult scriptures have

the “Death Herald Guild”

events jointly sent a warning to Noland

forbidden writings of the Undead Cult, or

trembled slightly, responding

the education I received at Bowerthain

teaching in the academy or joining local adventure teams

not read the Undead Cult’s teachings on your own

Corporal Mars smiled:

see you would not be an officer like me from Intelligence Department 4, but a special agent from Division

reached into his inner coat pocket, retrieving an envelope from it and held

receive treatment that is significantly different from other Sin Soldiers. I will give you the

a precious talent to the Empire and should not be treated as a cheap consumable. On the other hand, it’s because of this letter in

Lee, signaling the latter

the letter paper, Noland Lee caught a glimpse of the contents. His pupils contracted sharply as he immediately closed the

“Chief Officer…this letter…”

Corporal Mars said:

“Listen, Jarvis.