Constructing-Style Wizard

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The army was ready to set out, with all the soldiers gathered at the stairway entrance.

Corporal Mars led his squad members in formation, quietly waiting for Sergeant Alvin Stafford to issue the attack command.

There were four staircases leading down to the first underground level, each located at a corner of the ground floor hall.

Sergeant Alvin Stafford decided that all personnel would descend using the staircase that Mars’ squad had reconnoitered.

The reason was that the staircase Mars’ squad had reconnoitered was the only one with an open metal gate, while the metal gates on the other three staircases were closed.

This was not to imply that Mars’ squad had failed in their reconnaissance mission. In fact, they were the best of the four reconnaissance squads.

The other three reconnaissance squads had also been attacked by the big skeleton, but their sergeants had ordered the metal gates to be strictly guarded and closed.

Although this move did indeed cut off the undead’s route to the surface, it came at a heavy price.

Noland Lee took advantage of the time when the army was gathering to quietly observe the other three reconnaissance squads.

Five startling casualties had been suffered by each of the three reconnaissance squads, with some dead, injured, and disabled.

The dead sin soldier, it was said, had his thigh bitten off by a skeleton hound and was dragged to the foot of a skeleton warrior, where he was hacked into a muddy mess by a bone sword.

The two surviving sin soldiers, one had several pieces of flesh bitten off by a skeleton hound, and another had his nose broken; both were nearly killed by the chaotic sword strikes of the skeleton warriors.

If it were not for the swift support from the squads remaining on the ground level, nine out of ten of the three reconnaissance squads would have perished underground.

This also indirectly proved that Corporal Mars was a wise commander who knew how to conserve his forces, tactically retreating, unlike other sergeants who were recklessly…

“Attention everyone.”

Sergeant Alvin Stafford, with his short black hair, blew his whistle and walked past the neatly arranged soldiers:

“Soldiers of the Empire, it’s time to cleanse this filthy land.

“In the name of the Empire, we shall punish our enemies with the weapons in our hands, pave the way forward with their bones, and let the Empire’s wrath burn away the wickedness within the graves.”

Sergeant Alvin Stafford took his honey hammer from a guard, raising it high:

“Now, let’s all move out, follow me into the darkness, and fight to clear Tomb No.1079.”

With that said, Sergeant Alvin Stafford, like a fearless warrior, took the first step into the poisonous fog-filled staircase, and his guard squad followed closely behind, acting as the pioneers for the rest of the soldiers.

The reconnaissance squads had already paid for this operation with their blood during the scouting phase.

During the formal fighting stage, they were granted a little privilege, allowing them to move at the rear of the army.

other squads stepping onto the staircase one after another, Noland Lee followed suit with Corporal Mars

Noland Lee saw

ground level down to the first underground level, crushing all the skeleton warriors and skeleton hounds they

Lee reached the end of the staircase and returned to the damaged metal gate, the remains of the soldier who had died from the “Death Pulse” had already been tidied up by the soldiers who had arrived first, and had not been trampled on by the Imperial Army as

prepared metal can, collected the soldier’s

battle is over, we will return you

out a strap, wrapped it around the metal can, and

Noland Lee’s mind stirred, and he stepped forward

me carry him. Although I spotted the big skeleton’s aberration in time,

determined face showed a slight

also showed their approval and admiration for Noland

had his eyes twinkling and was about to come over and pat Noland Lee’s

the squad commander. Besides, you haven’t injected the strengthening potion yet, so carrying the metal can would be

Noland Lee’s request, then

undead’s bones to send

through the damaged metal gate. As they passed Noland Lee,

his head to the soldiers in salute, falling to the back of

Ah, how embarrassing…

Lee sighed quietly

he was rather

either working as a socially awkward employee at his company or playing games

he knew very well how to use words

over, when he learned about the “Imperial Fist” and encountered undead creatures he had only seen in games, he couldn’t help but feel that he

of the fallen subordinate’s remains, Noland felt an impulse to gain some favorability

won more approval from the

his head slightly, dispelling the strange feeling in his

too innocent because he had little social interaction before the

in society for many years, would they be ashamed to take

…

Underground Level

by the Imperial Army, the skeleton

spell-casting Big Skeleton

Sergeant Alvin Stafford

sent a team

Skeletons that came after the scent of the living hadn’t released the “Death Pulse” when they were bombarded by the Bee Syrup Bombs, turning them into beehives in name and

were too smooth, Noland Lee always felt an uncertain unease in his heart,

from the edge of the battlefield, he

it while scouting the first level of the grave vault. What is it, and what does

Lee asked three questions in succession, but

contrary, Mars saw Noland Lee showing his curiosity as something to be

waiting for death and thinking about escaping every day. Noland Lee Jarvis was the

you’re asking are exactly what I wanted

Mars calmly said as he smashed a group of Skeleton Warriors