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 history

Chief Officer,” Noland Lee forced a smile,

officer extended 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 to

sergeant of the Korabo Legion Tomb Cleanup Squad. My duty is to lead my team on reconnaissance missions. I am

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

a Sin Soldier.

Lee spoke calmly,

from other Sin Soldiers. His superior—Corporal

by Corporal Mars

was well known that reconnaissance teams faced the most

held true even when

how much greater was the

“Sit down, let’s talk.”

took a seat on a chair opposite the bed and then

Tatis Dynasty to the rise

through Noland Lee’s mind, all taken

after reading the corrupt documents

went mad after reading the documents, falling into a frenzy of self-mutilation or attacking others, and

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

people were deeply hidden in society, but 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

secretly formed an illegal organization known as the “Death Herald Guild” and have been the primary enemy of

sent a warning to

of the Undead Cult, or severe torture will certainly

trembled slightly, responding

of the Undead Cult is limited to the education I

whether it’s teaching in the academy or joining local adventure teams to appraise ancient relics, I have

not read the Undead

Corporal Mars smiled:

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

retrieving an envelope from it and

significantly different from other

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

Noland Lee, signaling the latter to

seal and unfolding the letter paper, Noland Lee caught a glimpse of

“Chief Officer…this letter…”

Corporal Mars said:

“Listen, Jarvis.