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.

are Noland Lee Jarvis, right? A history assistant teacher

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

he was a real history assistant teacher instead of a

was somewhat taken aback, and quickly extended his right

to lead my team

Mars squeezed Noland

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.

Noland Lee Jarvis, a Sin Soldier. I

Lee spoke calmly, but sighed

he received was worlds apart from other Sin Soldiers. His superior—Corporal Mars—was also quite

by Corporal Mars weighed heavily

reconnaissance teams faced the most

held true even when

greater was the danger

“Sit down, let’s talk.”

a chair opposite the bed and then

quite some time. From the fall of the Ancient Tatis Dynasty to the

fragments flashed through Noland Lee’s mind, all

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

falling into a frenzy of self-mutilation or attacking

underwent a drastic change in temperament, becoming gloomy and secretive, much like the weather in the Suffering

eventually, they were rooted out by the Empire’s

the Undead Cult scriptures have

the “Death Herald Guild” and

sent

the Undead Cult, or severe

Lee’s gaze trembled slightly, responding

of the Undead Cult is limited to the

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

I believe you have not read

Corporal Mars smiled:

you would not be an officer like me

into his inner coat pocket, retrieving an

significantly different from other Sin Soldiers. I will

one 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 in my

the letter to Noland Lee, signaling the latter to

the letter paper, 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.