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.

sons of bitches wanted to escape through the window? Did they think they could escape from the Suffering Borderland just because they dug up a few graves and sold some illegal tomb artifacts in South Capital

a good mood and wanting

Officer, according to you, are those two tomb

at being called Chief Officer and his liking for Noland

skilled than ordinary tomb raiders; they are tomb-robbing

a drag of

I don’t know the

are very good at stealing artifacts from ancient graves and have never failed. They are well-versed in tomb

weren’t for their internal strife over the sharing of the spoils, local officers would have had a much harder time capturing them

narrowed his

keenly detected

soldiers in the carriage he had been in

and the tomb-robbing

brothers were proficient in the

So was Noland Lee.

all with some expertise in archaeology, were placed

a

the purpose behind the person who arranged it

of the steam train, followed by

train

journey was about to

out

up on the horizon, blocking part of

fortress with a distinctly medieval architectural style, with the flickering lights

Noland Lee Jarvis, your

of him and stuffed it into

If you are cautious enough and careful enough, you might

with one hand and

bit of the cigarette in front of Noland

most sought-after thing

Officer. I understand.” Noland

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

the guard’s hush

might even become a

…

the Legion Fortress, slowly

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