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

Lee forced a smile,

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

and quickly extended his right hand to

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

squeezed Noland Lee’s hand

Sin Soldier No. 888, I’ve never been good with numbers, and names are easier to remember… Anyway, I’m looking forward to seeing how you

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

Lee spoke calmly,

His superior—Corporal Mars—was also quite approachable and showed

spoken by Corporal Mars weighed heavily on Noland

reconnaissance teams faced the most danger

true even

the danger when facing the

“Sit down, let’s talk.”

seat on a

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

Noland Lee’s mind, all taken from the

enforcement after reading the corrupt documents

documents, falling into a frenzy of self-mutilation or attacking others, and were killed on

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

deeply hidden in society, but eventually, they were

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

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

events jointly sent a warning to

with the forbidden writings of the Undead

trembled slightly,

of the Undead Cult is limited to the education I received at

adventure teams to appraise ancient relics, I have never come into contact with any

I believe you have not read the Undead Cult’s

Corporal Mars smiled:

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

pocket, retrieving an envelope

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

person with knowledge is a precious talent to the Empire and should

handed the letter to Noland Lee, signaling the latter to open and

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.