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.

from the Suffering Borderland just because they dug up a few graves and sold some illegal tomb artifacts in South Capital

good mood and wanting to pry some information, Noland

Officer, according to you, are those

being called Chief Officer and his liking for Noland Lee increased.

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

guard took a drag

I don’t know

know is that these two are very good at stealing artifacts from ancient graves and have never failed. They are well-versed

the spoils, local officers would have had a

Lee narrowed his

keenly detected an unusual

only three sin soldiers in the carriage he had been

were himself and the tomb-robbing brothers who met

brothers were proficient in the

So was Noland Lee.

expertise in archaeology, were placed in a

it a coincidence

what was the purpose behind the person who

sounded from the front of the steam train,

train was slowing

to reach its final

out the window,

towering city walls rose up on the

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

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, your

notebook in front of him and stuffed it into

quickly. If you are cautious enough and careful enough, you might survive three

door handle with one hand and pinched out the cigarette

the remaining bit of the cigarette in front of Noland

hide it well. Cigarettes are the most sought-after thing in Korabo Legion.

understand.” Noland Lee watched

in the air a few times to

must be the guard’s hush

even become

…

steam train entered the Legion Fortress, slowly