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.

right? A

forced a

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

somewhat taken aback, and quickly extended his right hand

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

Mars squeezed Noland Lee’s hand

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

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

spoke calmly, but sighed

treatment he received was worlds apart from other Sin Soldiers. His superior—Corporal Mars—was also quite approachable and showed no

Mars weighed heavily

was well known that reconnaissance teams faced

true even when facing human

the danger

“Sit down, let’s talk.”

seat on a chair opposite the

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.

memory fragments flashed through Noland Lee’s mind, all taken from the headlines of

reports, many people were executed by local law enforcement after reading the corrupt documents spread by

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

weather in the Suffering Borderland. They would secretly plot dangerous events, endangering the lives of

eventually, they were rooted out by the Empire’s Division Intelligence

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

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

events jointly sent a warning to Noland

with the forbidden writings of the Undead Cult, or severe

gaze trembled slightly,

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

it’s teaching in the academy or joining local adventure teams

you have not read the Undead

Corporal Mars smiled:

would not be an officer like me from

coat pocket, retrieving an envelope from it and held in

different from other Sin Soldiers. I will give

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

letter to Noland Lee,

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

“Chief Officer…this letter…”

Corporal Mars said:

“Listen, Jarvis.