Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 5

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“Name?”

The guard sat across from Noland Lee, asking without lifting his head. A yellowed notebook lay open on the table in front of him.

“Noland Lee Jarvis.”

“Age?”

“Twenty-one.”

The guard flicked his ink pen at the floor, scribbling some words carelessly in the notebook:

“Ah, you can speak fluently already and without any confusion in your consciousness. It seems that the severe vomiting and diarrhea didn’t damage your brain.”

“Vomiting and diarrhea?” Noland Lee was slightly taken aback.

“Yes, vomiting and diarrhea.” The guard glanced at Noland Lee, a warning in his gaze:

“If anyone asks what happened on the carriage, you only have these few words, got it? Vomiting and diarrhea.”

The guards on the train must be afraid of someone leaking that sleeping powder was brought onboard.

It was an unexpected incident with potentially big or small consequences.

It all depended on how the informant handled it.

Beneath the eaves, Noland Lee honestly replied:

“Yes, vomiting and diarrhea.”

“Good.” The guard nodded in satisfaction, pinching the cigarette in his mouth with his fingers, flicking ash into the ashtray on the table before moving it back and taking a hard drag.

As he exhaled a cloud of smoke towards the ceiling, he lamented:

“If only all the sin soldiers were as honest as you. It would save us a lot of trouble. Cleaning up blood, sweeping glass fragments, and fixing windows; I was almost outdone by the trouble those two bastards caused.”

The guard wrote a few more words and continued talking to himself, seemingly treating this task of taking a statement as a rare break.

the window? Did they think they could escape from the Suffering Borderland just because they dug

guard in a good mood and wanting to pry some information, Noland Lee

according to you, are those two tomb

up at being called Chief Officer

are tomb-robbing masters with some fame in the illegal forces of

a drag of

don’t

ancient graves and have never failed. They are well-versed in tomb mechanisms and the obscure ancient

sharing of the spoils, local officers would have had a much harder time capturing

Lee narrowed his

keenly detected an

soldiers in the carriage he had

the tomb-robbing brothers who met their

brothers were proficient in the

So was Noland Lee.

with some expertise in archaeology, were placed in a

it a coincidence or

what was the purpose behind the person

steam

train

was about to reach its final

thoughts and looked out the window, pressing his face against the glass

the horizon, blocking part of the overcast

stone fortress with a distinctly medieval architectural style, with the flickering lights on the outer walls

Sin Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis,

notebook in front of him

a pretty good impression of you… Don’t die too quickly. If you are cautious enough and careful enough, you might survive three

and pinched

the remaining bit of the cigarette in front of Noland

sought-after thing

understand.” Noland

in the air a few times to let the guard’s saliva dry quickly, and finally tucked the

the

even

…

Legion Fortress,

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