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.

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

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

you, are

Officer and his liking

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

a

I don’t know

is that these two are very good at stealing artifacts from ancient graves

the sharing of the spoils, local officers would

narrowed his eyes

detected an

only three sin soldiers in the carriage he

and the tomb-robbing

were proficient

So was Noland Lee.

some expertise in archaeology, were placed in

it a coincidence or

purpose

whistle sounded from the front of the steam train,

train was

journey was about to reach

thoughts and looked out the window, pressing his face against

city walls rose up on the

fortress with a distinctly medieval architectural style, with the flickering lights on the outer walls and corridors barely

Sin Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, your graveyard

closed the notebook in front of him and

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

held the door handle with one hand and pinched out the

placed the remaining bit of the cigarette in front

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

understand.” Noland

butt, waved it in the air a few times to

be the guard’s

even become a

…

entered the Legion

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