Constructing-Style Wizard

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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.

Jarvis, right? A history assistant teacher from Bowerthain City

a

Noland Lee as if he was

somewhat taken aback, and quickly extended his

Squad. My duty is to lead my team on reconnaissance missions. I

Mars squeezed Noland Lee’s

and names are easier to remember… Anyway, I’m looking forward to seeing how you perform against the undead. Don’t disappoint

a Sin Soldier. I will

Lee spoke calmly, but sighed

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

Corporal Mars weighed heavily

that reconnaissance teams faced the most

held true even

was the danger when facing the

“Sit down, let’s talk.”

on a

you should know that the war between the Empire and the Undead Cult has been going on for quite some time. From the fall of the Ancient Tatis Dynasty to the rise of the New Empire, the shadow of the Undead Cult has lingered over the Empire, causing fear and

mind, all taken from the headlines of Bowerthain City

executed by local law enforcement after

falling into a frenzy of self-mutilation or attacking others, and were killed on the spot by security

in temperament, becoming gloomy and secretive, much like the weather in the Suffering Borderland.

eventually, they were

the followers of the Undead Cult scriptures have caused great damage to the Empire

the “Death Herald Guild” and have been the primary enemy of Division Intelligence Unit

various social events jointly sent a warning to Noland

writings of the Undead Cult, or severe torture will certainly

trembled slightly, responding without

the Undead Cult is limited to the education I received at Bowerthain City College, Chief

that, whether it’s teaching in the academy or joining local adventure teams to appraise ancient relics, I have never come into contact with

I believe you have not read the Undead Cult’s teachings

Corporal Mars smiled:

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

his inner coat pocket, retrieving

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

person with knowledge is a precious talent to the Empire and should not be treated as a cheap consumable. On the other hand, it’s because

the letter to Noland Lee,

beeswax seal and unfolding the letter paper, Noland Lee caught a glimpse of the contents.

“Chief Officer…this letter…”

Corporal Mars said:

“Listen, Jarvis.