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.

right? A history assistant teacher from Bowerthain City

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

if he was a real history assistant teacher instead of

and quickly extended his

a sergeant of the Korabo Legion Tomb Cleanup Squad. My duty is to lead my team on reconnaissance missions. I am your current and future superior, and you are the new member of my

Mars squeezed Noland Lee’s

you 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 perform against the undead. Don’t disappoint

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

Lee spoke calmly, but

Sin Soldiers. His superior—Corporal

Mars weighed

teams faced the most danger

even

greater was the danger when

“Sit down, let’s talk.”

on a chair opposite the

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

mind, all taken from the headlines

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

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

weather in the Suffering Borderland. They would secretly

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

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

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

events jointly sent

the Undead

trembled slightly,

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

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

believe you have not read the Undead Cult’s teachings

Corporal Mars smiled:

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

into his inner coat pocket, retrieving an envelope from

that is significantly different

hand, it is because every person with knowledge is 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 to Noland Lee, signaling

Noland Lee caught a

“Chief Officer…this letter…”

Corporal Mars said:

“Listen, Jarvis.