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?

retreating altogether wasn’t out of the

come with me. Someone wants to

tent, woke Noland Lee, who was dozing off while leaning against a

Lee’s gaze was clear, not because his nap had cleared his mind,

person Noland Lee was, always thinking

might say that someone like him would find life exhausting because they would always

concerned, he didn’t find it tiring at all. On the contrary,

Officer, please lead the

clothes, and

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

Noland Lee inside, but instead

the

waiting for you inside. I’ll be standing guard out here, and no one will disturb you. Remember, don’t leak anything about the people or things you saw in there; this is the Intelligence Department

“Yes, Chief Officer.”

a deep breath, calmed his mind, and stepped into the tent after lifting the

him

tent, a coal lamp emitted a soft light. A folding screen behind the curtain

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

was leaning

a simple black military uniform that couldn’t

a thin cigarette in her right hand, which she pursed her lips around, inhaling slowly and

her dazed eyes became focused, turning her face to

too, got a good look at her

and her expression cold, which together with her long legs and

for duty, Chief

raised his right hand

Alvin Stafford, as she was a captain with third-order “Imperial Fist”

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