Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 26

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

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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?

retreating altogether wasn’t out of

Someone wants

woke Noland Lee, who was dozing off while leaning

because his nap had cleared his mind, but because he had anticipated being

kind of person Noland Lee was, always thinking a step ahead and being perceptive of

find life exhausting

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

Officer, please

up, wiped his face, straightened his clothes, and followed Corporal

number of tents in the temporary camp, the two quickly

inside, but

Corporal Mars stopped, gestured towards the interior, and

you inside. I’ll be standing guard out here, and no one will disturb you. Remember, don’t leak anything about the people or things you saw in there; this is the Intelligence Department

“Yes, Chief Officer.”

mind, and stepped into the tent after lifting the thick

lingered in the air, reminding him of expensive perfume

lamp emitted a soft light. A folding screen behind the curtain blocked

screen and saw the person he was meant to meet, his

was leaning against a table,

black military uniform that

thin cigarette in her right hand, which she

movements, her dazed eyes became focused, turning

too, got a good look at her delicate

were sharp, her eyes bright, her lips thin, and her expression cold, which together with her long legs and waist-length hair gave her

for duty, Chief

his right hand and saluted

before him held a higher rank than Sergeant Alvin Stafford, as

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