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.

Jarvis, right? A

Chief Officer,” Noland Lee forced a

to Noland Lee as if he was a real history assistant teacher instead of

aback, and quickly extended his right hand to shake

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

Noland

numbers, and names are

Lee Jarvis, a Sin Soldier. I will follow orders and give my

calmly, but

was worlds apart from other Sin Soldiers. His superior—Corporal Mars—was also quite approachable and showed no

spoken by Corporal Mars weighed heavily on Noland

teams faced

true even when

much greater was the

“Sit down, let’s talk.”

a seat on a chair opposite the bed and

fall of the Ancient Tatis Dynasty to the rise

Noland Lee’s mind, all taken from the headlines

local law enforcement after reading the corrupt documents spread by the Undead Cult

went mad after reading the documents, falling into a frenzy of self-mutilation or

temperament, becoming gloomy and secretive, much like the weather in the Suffering Borderland. They would secretly plot dangerous events, endangering

society, but eventually, they were rooted out by the Empire’s

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

“Death Herald Guild” and have been the primary enemy of Division Intelligence

jointly sent

writings of the

trembled slightly, responding

to the education

teaching in the academy or joining local adventure teams to appraise ancient relics, I have never come into

Jarvis, I believe you have not read the

Corporal Mars smiled:

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

reached into his inner coat pocket, retrieving an envelope

significantly different from other Sin Soldiers. I will give you

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

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

and unfolding the letter paper, Noland Lee caught a glimpse of the contents.

“Chief Officer…this letter…”

Corporal Mars said:

“Listen, Jarvis.