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.

are Noland Lee Jarvis, right? A

Lee forced a smile,

he was a real history assistant teacher instead of a Sin

taken aback, and quickly extended his right

Legion Tomb Cleanup Squad. My duty is to lead my team on reconnaissance missions. I am your current and future

squeezed Noland Lee’s

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

Jarvis, a Sin Soldier.

calmly,

Sin Soldiers. His superior—Corporal Mars—was also quite approachable and showed

spoken by Corporal Mars weighed

that reconnaissance teams faced

even

much greater was the danger when

“Sit down, let’s talk.”

on a chair opposite the

has been going on for quite some time. From the fall of the Ancient Tatis Dynasty to the

mind, all taken from the headlines of Bowerthain

after reading the corrupt documents spread by the Undead Cult within the

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

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

but eventually, they were rooted

Undead Cult scriptures have

illegal organization known as the “Death Herald Guild” and have been the

jointly sent a warning

oneself with the forbidden writings of the Undead Cult,

Lee’s gaze trembled

is limited to the education I received at Bowerthain City

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

I believe you have not read the

Corporal Mars smiled:

officer like me from Intelligence Department 4, but a special

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

wondering why you receive treatment that is significantly different from other

a precious talent to the Empire and should not

handed the letter to Noland Lee, signaling

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

“Chief Officer…this letter…”

Corporal Mars said:

“Listen, Jarvis.