Constructing-Style Wizard

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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.

of bitches wanted to escape through the window? Did they think they could escape from the Suffering

and wanting to pry some information, Noland

according to you,

Chief Officer

ordinary tomb raiders; they are tomb-robbing masters with some fame in the illegal forces of

took a drag

don’t

artifacts from ancient graves and have never failed. They are well-versed in tomb mechanisms

it weren’t for their internal strife over the sharing of the spoils, local officers

Lee narrowed his

keenly detected an unusual

in the carriage

himself and the tomb-robbing brothers who met their

tomb-robbing brothers were proficient in the Tatis

So was Noland Lee.

that language, all with some expertise in archaeology, were placed in a single carriage to

a

was the purpose behind the person who arranged

steam train, followed by the harsh noise of brake pads coupling with the

steam train

journey was about to reach its final

and looked out the window, pressing his face

city walls rose up on the

style, with the flickering

Lee Jarvis,

guard closed the notebook in front of

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

with one hand and pinched out the cigarette

of the cigarette in

the most sought-after thing in Korabo Legion.

Officer. I understand.” Noland Lee watched him

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

be the

even become a

…

train entered the Legion Fortress, slowly stopping its