Constructing-Style Wizard

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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.

A history assistant teacher from Bowerthain City

a smile,

hand to Noland Lee as if he was a real history assistant

and quickly

a sergeant of the Korabo Legion Tomb Cleanup Squad. My duty is to lead my team on reconnaissance missions. I

Noland

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

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

spoke calmly,

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

by Corporal Mars

reconnaissance teams faced the most danger

true even when facing human

the danger when facing the

“Sit down, let’s talk.”

took a seat on a chair opposite the bed and

time. From the fall of the Ancient Tatis Dynasty to the rise of the New Empire, the shadow of the Undead Cult has

flashed through Noland Lee’s mind, all taken from the headlines

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

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

underwent a drastic change in temperament, becoming gloomy and secretive, much like the weather in the

hidden in society, but eventually, they were rooted out by the Empire’s Division Intelligence Unit

the followers of the Undead Cult scriptures have caused great

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

events jointly sent a

the forbidden writings of the Undead Cult, or severe torture

gaze trembled slightly, responding without

the education I received at

joining local adventure teams to appraise ancient relics,

have not read the Undead

Corporal Mars smiled:

me from Intelligence Department 4, but a special agent from

reached into his inner coat pocket, retrieving an envelope

is significantly different from other Sin Soldiers.

one hand, it 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

handed the letter to Noland Lee, signaling the latter to

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.