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.

Noland Lee Jarvis, right? A history assistant

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

he

was somewhat taken aback, and quickly extended

Squad. My duty is to lead my team on reconnaissance missions. I am your current and future superior, and

squeezed Noland Lee’s hand

good with numbers, and names are easier to remember… Anyway, I’m looking forward to

I’m Noland Lee Jarvis, a Sin Soldier. I will

Lee spoke calmly, but

superior—Corporal Mars—was also quite

Corporal Mars weighed heavily on Noland Lee’s

that reconnaissance teams faced the

held true even when facing human

how much greater was the danger

“Sit down, let’s talk.”

Mars took a seat on a chair opposite the bed and

of the Ancient Tatis Dynasty to the rise of the New Empire, the shadow of the Undead

mind, all taken from

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

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

and secretive, much like the weather in the Suffering Borderland. They

were deeply hidden in society, but eventually, they were

have caused great damage to

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

events jointly sent a warning

the forbidden writings of the Undead Cult, or severe torture will certainly

Lee’s gaze trembled slightly, responding without

of the Undead Cult is limited to the education I

adventure teams to appraise ancient relics, I have never come into contact with any

believe you have not read the Undead Cult’s

Corporal Mars smiled:

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

reached into his inner coat pocket, retrieving an envelope from it

must be wondering why you receive treatment that is significantly different from other Sin Soldiers. I

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

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

Noland Lee caught a glimpse of the contents. His

“Chief Officer…this letter…”

Corporal Mars said:

“Listen, Jarvis.