Constructing-Style Wizard

Translator: 549690339

Early the next morning.

The transition between day and night in the Suffering Borderland is not very obvious.

The sky at sunrise is almost as dark as before dawn, just with clearer clouds in the sky.

Noland Lee pretended to recite translations last night until late night, finally going to sleep amidst Corporal Mars’ yawns.

He dreamed of catching a Charming Demon, one of those from the Japanese series.

He accumulated a lot of Energy Points, and used them all to deconstruct the Charming Demon.

Just as he was about to get the mysterious elixirs from the demon, the loud whistles in the camp shattered his beautiful dream.

Noland Lee could only get up bitterly, put on his clothes, and eat hard noodles for breakfast with his panda eyes.

Corporal Mars lifted the curtain and walked in, placing a set of relatively clean clothes on Noland Lee’s bedside table:

“After breakfast, hurry up and put on this armored clothing. It provides some necessary protection and is much more reliable than your Sin Soldier uniform. Be quick, we’re leaving soon.”

“Yes, Chief Officer.” Noland Lee asked:

“Where are we going?”

Corporal Mars moved to sit next to a chair, pulled out a roll of cigarette and sniffed it, but did not light it:

“We’re going to war against the undead army. The battlefield is Grave No.1079. Oh, I’ve been there twice before, a full three-layer underground grave vault, each level with a huge area. This battle is definitely going to last all day.”

Noland Lee nodded silently, glanced at the roll of cigarettes in the other’s hand, and then lowered his head to gnaw on the bread.

What was bound to come would come, just unexpectedly soon. Ah yes, the pun was intended.

“Jarvis, let me remind you.”

Corporal Mars leaned forward and said solemnly:

“In our army, only Sergeant Alvin Stafford and I know about Intelligence Department 4’s experimental plan. Only we know your identity”

19-year-old girl, she also knows my identity and mission… Noland Lee

Mars did not know Noland’s

teammates don’t know about your special mission, they’ll just think you’re an ordinary Sin Soldier. You understand

be…well, rude and not take you seriously. Just don’t take it to heart. Once you complete your mission, you’ll naturally gain their respect. Besides,

Chief Officer.” Noland

and preparing to leave with the

Corporal Mars’s squad members, five Private Second Class

said, the squad members didn’t treat Noland

but take a few looks at Noland Lee, attracted by his

universally lethal to both

useful thing left

…

is located about two kilometers west of the

a majestic and historical tomb

of a stone arch made of square stone bricks, supplemented by a large number of ground tiles and

place, the light immediately

blocked by an invisible barrier, unable to illuminate the area

the mysterious force at the same

the field of mysterious studies, he would certainly be able to express some opinions

he

could only follow the queue like a rookie, under the watch of

and equipment were

their shoulders, sharp knives with serrated edges, multi-purpose engineering hammers, armored clothing to prevent sharp

these

what was the caterpillar-like creature that

creature had an appearance similar to a caterpillar, with slender tentacles covering its body, presenting a dark

mouth and swallowing it completely, one could feel the stomach’s contractions and see many small green protrusions, like goosebumps, quickly appear on

soldier swallowed a creature like

Lee was forced to swallow as many as five, with five rows

It’s worth mentioning:

but there were also three other sin soldiers. These three looked unfamiliar to Noland, and he wasn’t

…

Imperial Army advanced deep into the

there were no traces of the

hall, Sergeant Alvin Stafford led the troops for a

many reliefs on the walls of the hall, forming

the past, covered in scratches, chisel marks, and burn