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

a smile, “but

to Noland Lee as if he was a

was somewhat taken aback, and quickly extended

Lulenna Mars, a sergeant of the Korabo Legion Tomb Cleanup Squad. My duty is to lead my team on reconnaissance missions. I am your current and

squeezed Noland Lee’s hand

and names are easier to remember… Anyway, I’m looking forward to seeing how you perform against

a Sin Soldier. I will follow orders

Lee spoke calmly, but

worlds apart from other Sin Soldiers. His superior—Corporal Mars—was also quite approachable and showed no signs of

by Corporal Mars weighed heavily on Noland

teams faced the

true even

greater was the danger

“Sit down, let’s talk.”

on a chair opposite the

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 unrest. How much do you know about such

flashed through Noland Lee’s mind, all

law enforcement after reading the corrupt documents spread

mad after reading the documents, falling into a frenzy of self-mutilation

in temperament, becoming gloomy and secretive, much like the weather in the Suffering Borderland. They would secretly plot

but eventually, they were rooted out

the Undead Cult scriptures have caused great damage to

Guild” and have been

social events jointly sent

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

trembled

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

local adventure teams

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

Corporal Mars smiled:

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

inner coat pocket, retrieving an envelope from

must be wondering why you receive treatment that is significantly different from other Sin Soldiers. I will

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 to open and

Noland Lee caught a

“Chief Officer…this letter…”

Corporal Mars said:

“Listen, Jarvis.