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

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

his hand to Noland Lee as if he was

somewhat taken aback, and quickly

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

squeezed Noland Lee’s

names are easier to remember… Anyway, I’m looking forward to seeing

Lee Jarvis, a Sin Soldier. I will follow

Lee spoke calmly, but

received was worlds apart from other Sin Soldiers. His superior—Corporal Mars—was also quite approachable and showed no signs of deliberately making things

word spoken by Corporal Mars weighed heavily

well known that reconnaissance teams

even when facing

how much greater was the danger when facing

“Sit down, let’s talk.”

on a

that 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 Cult has lingered over the Empire, causing fear and unrest. How

through Noland Lee’s mind, all taken from the

enforcement after reading the corrupt documents spread by the Undead

documents, falling into a frenzy of self-mutilation or

much like the weather in the Suffering Borderland.

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

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

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

jointly sent a warning to

the Undead Cult, or

gaze trembled slightly, responding

Cult is limited to the education I

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

believe you have not read the

Corporal Mars smiled:

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

coat pocket, retrieving an envelope from it and

is significantly different from other Sin Soldiers.

and should not be treated as a

letter to Noland Lee, signaling the latter to open

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

“Chief Officer…this letter…”

Corporal Mars said:

“Listen, Jarvis.