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.

you think those two 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

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

to you, are

Officer and his liking for

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

guard took a

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

Lee narrowed his

detected an

were only three sin soldiers in the carriage

the tomb-robbing brothers

were proficient in the

So was Noland Lee.

language, all with some expertise in archaeology, were

a coincidence

the purpose

the front of the steam train, followed by the harsh

steam train was

was about to reach its

and looked out the window, pressing his

rose up on the horizon, blocking part of

medieval architectural style, with the

Noland Lee Jarvis, your

the notebook in front of him and

good impression of you… Don’t die too quickly. If you are cautious

one hand and pinched out the

of the

sought-after

Chief Officer. I understand.” Noland Lee watched

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

the

might even become a

…

train entered the Legion Fortress,

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