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?

wasn’t out of the realm of

with me. Someone

tent, woke Noland Lee,

eyes, Noland Lee’s gaze was clear, not because his nap had cleared his mind, but because

Noland Lee was, always thinking a step ahead and

might say that someone like him would find life exhausting because they would

at all. On the

please

clothes, and followed Corporal Mars out of the rest area for their

of tents in the temporary camp, the two quickly arrived at the entrance of

didn’t take Noland Lee inside, but instead led him

a cluttered tent on the outskirts, Corporal Mars stopped, gestured towards the interior,

disturb you. Remember, don’t leak anything

“Yes, Chief Officer.”

a deep breath, calmed his mind, and stepped into the tent

air, reminding him of expensive perfume or

soft light. A folding screen behind the

and saw the person he was meant to

was leaning against a

in a simple black

crossed over her chest, holding a thin cigarette in her right hand, which she pursed her lips around, inhaling

dazed eyes became

too, got a good look at her delicate

her eyes bright, her lips thin, and her expression cold, which together with

duty, Chief

right

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

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