Constructing-Style Wizard
Chapter 7
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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.
Noland Lee Jarvis, right? A history assistant
Officer,” Noland Lee forced a
as if he was a
Lee was somewhat taken aback, and quickly extended his right hand to shake
I’m Lulenna Mars, a sergeant of the Korabo Legion Tomb Cleanup Squad. My duty is to lead my team on reconnaissance missions.
Mars squeezed Noland
names are easier to remember… Anyway, I’m looking forward
Sin Soldier. I will
spoke calmly, but sighed
was worlds apart from other Sin Soldiers. His superior—Corporal
word spoken by Corporal Mars weighed heavily on
well known that reconnaissance teams faced the
true even
how much greater was the
“Sit down, let’s talk.”
a chair opposite the bed and
for quite some time. From the fall of the Ancient Tatis Dynasty to the rise of the New Empire, the shadow of the Undead
through Noland Lee’s mind, all taken from
reports, many people were executed by local law enforcement after reading the corrupt documents
the documents, falling into a frenzy of self-mutilation or attacking others, and were killed
temperament, becoming gloomy and secretive, much like the weather in the Suffering Borderland. They would secretly plot dangerous events,
in society, but eventually, they were rooted out by the Empire’s
have caused great damage to the Empire
formed an illegal organization known as the “Death Herald Guild” and have been the primary enemy of Division Intelligence
sent a warning to
forbidden writings of the Undead
gaze trembled slightly,
is limited to the education I received at Bowerthain City
from that, whether it’s teaching in the academy or joining local adventure teams to appraise ancient relics, I
read
Corporal Mars smiled:
you would not be an officer like me from Intelligence Department 4, but a special agent from Division
retrieving an envelope from it and
receive treatment that is significantly different from other Sin Soldiers.
every person with knowledge is a precious talent to the Empire and should not be treated as a
handed the letter to Noland Lee, signaling
open the beeswax seal and unfolding 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.
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