Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 26

Chapter 26: 20. Slightly plump (2 in 1)

Translator: 549690339

The reconnaissance squad discovered Soul-bindings and Stone Tombs on the second level of the tomb!

Upon hearing this news, the campsite was immediately thrown into turmoil.

Young privates second class inquired the corporals for information, corporals who had never encountered Soul-bindings asked sergeants for an update, and sergeants shared what they knew with their teammates while casting solemn glances towards Sergeant Alvin Stafford’s tent.

For a moment, Noland Lee felt as if storm clouds were brewing, as if every soldier was carrying a heavy burden on their shoulders.

It made sense.

What is a Soul-binding Stone Tomb?

An evil structure capable of capturing the souls of both the living and the dead simultaneously.

What do soldiers fear the most?

Not being able to serve the Empire in life, and not being able to rest with honor in death.

The various features of the Soul-binding Stone Tomb targeted the Empire’s army weaknesses, inevitably causing unrest amongst the troops.

The soldiers had mixed opinions.

If Sergeant Alvin Stafford was wise, he should issue an order to postpone the attack now, right?

out of the

come with me. Someone wants to see

woke Noland Lee, who was dozing off while leaning against

gaze was clear, not because his nap had

always thinking a step ahead and being perceptive of even the

life exhausting because they

concerned, he didn’t find it tiring at all. On the contrary,

Officer, please lead the

straightened his clothes, and followed Corporal Mars out of

through a large number of tents in the temporary camp, the two quickly arrived at

Noland Lee inside, but instead led him to a more

gestured towards the interior, and then stood guard beside

will disturb you. Remember, don’t leak anything about the people or things you saw in there; this is the Intelligence Department 4’s top

“Yes, Chief Officer.”

Lee took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and stepped

fragrance lingered in the air, reminding him

the tent, a coal lamp emitted a soft light. A folding screen

person he was meant to meet, his eyes

leaning against a

was dressed in a simple black military uniform that

crossed over her chest, holding a thin cigarette in her right hand, which she

movements, her dazed eyes became focused, turning her

got a good look at

cold, which together with her long legs and waist-length hair gave her

duty, Chief

his right hand

him held a higher rank than Sergeant Alvin Stafford, as she was a captain

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