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 from Bowerthain City

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

extended his hand to Noland Lee as if he was a real history

and quickly extended his right hand

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

Noland Lee’s hand

won’t call you Sin Soldier No. 888, I’ve never been good with numbers, and names are easier to remember… Anyway, I’m looking forward to

Mars. I’m Noland Lee Jarvis, a Sin

calmly,

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

spoken by Corporal Mars weighed heavily on

was well known that reconnaissance teams

held true even when

was the danger when

“Sit down, let’s talk.”

a seat on a chair opposite the

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

mind, all taken from the headlines of Bowerthain City

enforcement after reading the corrupt documents spread by the Undead Cult

documents, falling into a frenzy of self-mutilation or attacking others, and were killed on the spot by security

weather in the Suffering Borderland. They would secretly

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

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

illegal organization known as the “Death Herald Guild” and have

social events jointly sent a

the Undead Cult, or severe

gaze trembled slightly, responding without

the education I received

local adventure teams to appraise ancient relics, I have

I believe you have not read the

Corporal Mars smiled:

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

pocket, retrieving an envelope from it and held in

wondering why you receive treatment that is significantly different from other Sin Soldiers. I will give you the

with knowledge is a precious talent to the Empire and should not be treated as a

handed the letter to Noland Lee, signaling the latter to open and

paper, Noland Lee caught a glimpse of the contents. His pupils

“Chief Officer…this letter…”

Corporal Mars said:

“Listen, Jarvis.