Constructing-Style Wizard

Translator: 549690339

The exterior of the steam locomotive was almost indistinguishable from a large, mobile black coffin.

It had a square iron body, four iron-clad wheels, and a front-facing steam boiler that released puffs of white steam with a gurgling sound.

From a traveler’s perspective, it resembled a tractor…

After departing from the Korabo Legion Fortress, the steam locomotive entered a desolate area filled with ruins.

Lacking any suspension for the carriage, it moved up and down along the rough terrain.

Noland Lee held onto the edge of a seat to steady himself.

The journey on the steam locomotive lasted much longer than Noland Lee had anticipated.

From the time he boarded until the faint glow of sunset penetrated the cloudy sky, at least four hours had passed.

Just as the setting sun was about to disappear, the steam locomotive finally came to a halt at a temporary campsite.

Such a lengthy journey had completely drained Noland Lee’s energy, leaving him weak and famished.

By the time he got off the train on an empty stomach and was led by a soldier into a single-person tent, all light had vanished from the sky, replaced by slowly rolling dark clouds.

…

Inside the single-person tent, a coal lamp in the corner emitted a warm glow.

Noland Lee held a tray and shoved the pasty dinner into his mouth.

“Chief Officer.” a soldier outside raised his hand to salute as a person approached.

Noland Lee looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a military officer entering the tent.

Noland Lee immediately put down his tray and stood up, saying:

“Good evening, Chief Officer.”

The newcomer took off his cap, revealing short blond hair and handsome features. Although he wasn’t as bulky as the Imperial Lieutenant, he stood tall and strong.

He placed the cap on the bedside table and glanced up and down at Noland Lee, seemingly scrutinizing him and also confirming his identity.

Unexpectedly to Noland Lee, the officer’s tone was quite gentle, unlike the other cold soldiers.

A history assistant teacher from Bowerthain

forced a smile, “but that’s all in the

hand to Noland Lee as if he was a real history assistant teacher instead of

taken aback, and quickly extended his right

Cleanup Squad. My duty is to lead my team on reconnaissance missions. I am your current and future superior, and

Mars squeezed Noland Lee’s hand

Soldier No. 888, I’ve never been good with numbers, and names are easier to remember… Anyway, I’m looking forward to seeing how you perform against the undead. Don’t

Lee Jarvis, a Sin Soldier. I will follow orders

spoke calmly,

superior—Corporal Mars—was also quite approachable and showed no signs of

Mars weighed heavily

known that reconnaissance teams faced the most

even when facing human

the danger when facing the

“Sit down, let’s talk.”

on a chair opposite the bed

the Ancient Tatis Dynasty to the rise of the New Empire, the shadow of the Undead Cult has lingered over the Empire, causing fear

mind, all taken from

law enforcement after reading the corrupt documents spread by the

went mad after reading the documents, falling into a frenzy of self-mutilation or attacking others, and were killed on the spot

and secretive, much like the weather in the

society, but eventually, they were rooted out

scriptures have caused great damage to

an illegal organization known as the “Death Herald Guild” and have been the primary enemy

various social events jointly sent a warning to Noland

oneself with the forbidden writings of the Undead Cult, or severe

trembled slightly, responding without

the education I

from that, whether it’s teaching in the academy or joining local adventure teams to appraise ancient relics, I have never come

read the Undead

Corporal Mars smiled:

officer like me from Intelligence Department 4, but a special

pocket, retrieving an envelope

why you receive treatment that is significantly different from other Sin Soldiers. I will

precious talent to the Empire and should not be treated as a cheap consumable. On the other hand, it’s because of

Lee, signaling

unfolding the letter paper, Noland Lee caught a glimpse of the contents. His pupils contracted sharply as he

“Chief Officer…this letter…”

Corporal Mars said:

“Listen, Jarvis.