Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 26

Chapter 26: 20. Slightly plump (2 in 1)

Translator: 549690339

The reconnaissance squad discovered Soul-bindings and Stone Tombs on the second level of the tomb!

Upon hearing this news, the campsite was immediately thrown into turmoil.

Young privates second class inquired the corporals for information, corporals who had never encountered Soul-bindings asked sergeants for an update, and sergeants shared what they knew with their teammates while casting solemn glances towards Sergeant Alvin Stafford’s tent.

For a moment, Noland Lee felt as if storm clouds were brewing, as if every soldier was carrying a heavy burden on their shoulders.

It made sense.

What is a Soul-binding Stone Tomb?

An evil structure capable of capturing the souls of both the living and the dead simultaneously.

What do soldiers fear the most?

Not being able to serve the Empire in life, and not being able to rest with honor in death.

The various features of the Soul-binding Stone Tomb targeted the Empire’s army weaknesses, inevitably causing unrest amongst the troops.

The soldiers had mixed opinions.

If Sergeant Alvin Stafford was wise, he should issue an order to postpone the attack now, right?

wasn’t out of the realm of

me. Someone wants

Mars, returning from the commander’s tent, woke Noland Lee,

gaze was clear, not because his nap had cleared his mind,

kind of person Noland Lee was, always thinking a step

life exhausting because they would always be thinking and

find it tiring at all. On the contrary, he enjoyed the process

Officer, please

and followed Corporal Mars out

through a large number of tents in the temporary camp, the two quickly arrived at

Corporal Mars didn’t take Noland Lee inside, but

front of a cluttered tent on the outskirts, Corporal Mars stopped, gestured towards the interior, and then stood guard beside the tent, which looked like

one will disturb you. Remember, don’t leak anything about the people or things you saw in there; this is the Intelligence Department 4’s

“Yes, Chief Officer.”

mind, and stepped into the tent after lifting

air, reminding him of expensive perfume or some

coal lamp emitted a soft light. A folding screen

walked around the screen and saw the person he was meant to meet, his

was leaning against a table,

in a simple black military uniform that

holding a thin cigarette in her right hand, which she pursed her lips around,

dazed eyes became focused, turning her face to look at

good look

bright, her lips thin, and her expression cold, which together with her

for duty,

raised his right hand

Sergeant Alvin Stafford, as she was a captain

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