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.

Lee Jarvis, right? A history assistant teacher from

Noland Lee forced a smile, “but

his hand to Noland Lee as if he was a real

and quickly extended his right hand

properly. I’m Lulenna Mars, a sergeant of the Korabo Legion Tomb Cleanup Squad. My duty is to lead my team on reconnaissance missions. I

squeezed Noland Lee’s hand

good with numbers, and names are easier to remember… Anyway,

Mars. I’m Noland Lee Jarvis, a Sin Soldier. I will follow orders and

calmly, but

His superior—Corporal Mars—was also quite approachable and showed no

Mars weighed heavily on Noland

known that reconnaissance teams

even when

the danger

“Sit down, let’s talk.”

on a

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

through Noland Lee’s mind, all taken from the headlines of Bowerthain

people were executed by local law enforcement after reading the corrupt documents spread by the Undead Cult within the

mad after reading the documents, falling into a frenzy of self-mutilation or attacking others, and were killed

the weather in the Suffering

deeply hidden in society, but eventually, they were rooted out

followers of the Undead Cult scriptures have caused great damage to

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

various social events jointly sent a warning to Noland

with the forbidden writings of the Undead Cult, or severe torture will

trembled

knowledge of the Undead Cult is limited to the education

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

Jarvis, I believe you have not read the Undead Cult’s teachings on your

Corporal Mars smiled:

would not be an officer like me from Intelligence Department 4, but

coat pocket, retrieving an

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

Empire and should not be treated as a cheap consumable. On the other

Noland Lee, signaling the latter to open and read

and unfolding the letter paper, Noland Lee caught a glimpse of the contents. His pupils contracted sharply as

“Chief Officer…this letter…”

Corporal Mars said:

“Listen, Jarvis.