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.

A history assistant teacher

Chief Officer,” Noland Lee forced a smile, “but that’s

his hand to Noland Lee as if he was a

Lee was somewhat taken aback, and quickly extended

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

squeezed Noland

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

Jarvis, a Sin

calmly, but sighed

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

Corporal Mars

that reconnaissance teams

even when

was the danger when facing

“Sit down, let’s talk.”

took a seat on a chair opposite the bed and

fall of the Ancient Tatis Dynasty to the rise of the New Empire, the shadow of the Undead Cult has lingered

memory fragments flashed through Noland Lee’s mind, all taken

enforcement after reading the corrupt documents

a frenzy of self-mutilation or attacking others, and were killed

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

hidden in society, but eventually, they were rooted out

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

Guild” and have been the primary enemy of Division

various social events jointly sent a warning

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

gaze trembled slightly, responding

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

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

you have not read the Undead Cult’s

Corporal Mars smiled:

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

into his inner coat pocket, retrieving an envelope from

why you receive treatment that is significantly different from other

the Empire and should not be treated as

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

Lee caught a glimpse of the contents. His pupils contracted

“Chief Officer…this letter…”

Corporal Mars said:

“Listen, Jarvis.