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.

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

and wanting to pry

Officer, according to you, are those two tomb

at being called Chief Officer

tomb raiders; they are tomb-robbing masters

took a drag

don’t

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

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

Lee narrowed his

detected an

only three sin soldiers in the carriage he had

himself and the tomb-robbing brothers

proficient in the

So was Noland Lee.

in

it a coincidence or

intentional, what was the purpose behind

sounded from the front of the steam train, followed

train was

was about to reach its final

broke away from his thoughts and looked out the window, pressing his face against the

towering city walls rose up on the horizon, blocking part of the

style, with the flickering lights

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis,

notebook in front of him and stuffed it into

die too quickly. If you are cautious enough

hand and

remaining bit of the cigarette in front

and hide it well. Cigarettes are the most sought-after thing in Korabo Legion. Remember what I said, vomiting and

understand.”

few times to let the guard’s saliva dry

be the

even

…

entered the Legion

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