Constructing-Style Wizard
Chapter 7
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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.
Lee Jarvis, right? A history assistant
Officer,” Noland Lee forced a smile,
Noland Lee as if he was a real history assistant teacher instead of a
quickly extended his right hand
duty is to lead my team on reconnaissance missions. I am your current and future superior, and you are the new member
squeezed Noland Lee’s
Sin Soldier No. 888, I’ve never been good with numbers, and names are easier to remember… Anyway,
Sin Soldier. I will follow
spoke calmly, but
apart from other Sin Soldiers. His superior—Corporal Mars—was also quite approachable
Mars weighed heavily on Noland
teams faced
even when
was the danger
“Sit down, let’s talk.”
seat on a chair opposite
the Ancient Tatis Dynasty to the rise of the New Empire, the shadow of the Undead Cult has lingered over the Empire, causing
through Noland Lee’s mind, all taken from
people were executed by local law enforcement after reading the corrupt documents spread by the Undead Cult within
a frenzy of self-mutilation or attacking others, and were killed on the spot by
the weather in the Suffering Borderland. They would secretly
were deeply hidden in society, but eventually, they were rooted out by the Empire’s
the followers of the Undead Cult scriptures have caused great damage
secretly formed an illegal organization known as the “Death Herald Guild” and have been
various social events jointly sent
writings of the Undead Cult, or severe torture will
Lee’s gaze trembled slightly, responding
Undead Cult is limited to the education I
it’s teaching in the academy or joining local adventure teams to appraise ancient relics, I have never come
Jarvis, I believe you have not read the Undead Cult’s teachings on your
Corporal Mars smiled:
not be an officer like me from Intelligence Department 4, but a special agent
coat pocket, retrieving
must be wondering why you receive treatment that is significantly different from other Sin Soldiers. I will give
to the Empire and should not be treated as a cheap consumable.
Lee, signaling the latter to open and read
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.
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