Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 43: 35. Cold War in Another World

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At the entrance to Grave No.1079, Sergeant Alvin Stafford’s guards stand watch.

Any unauthorized person trying to enter the grave must go through guards’ reporting and Sergeant Alvin Stafford’s approval.

Looking at the expression of the man with the gold-rimmed glasses, it doesn’t seem like he would be the type to wait outside the grave for permission.

Indeed, when the man with the gold-rimmed glasses stood in front of Sergeant Alvin Stafford, a guard rushed out of the stairway.

There was a clear slap mark on the guard’s face, which seemed to be fresh.

After saluting Sergeant Alvin Stafford, the guard reported:

“Report, Chief Officer! Military Intelligence Department Personnel have forcibly broken in, and 1…1 couldn’t stop them.”

Alvin Stafford swept his gaze over the guard’s slap marked face, anger rising in his eyes. Staring fiercely at the man with the gold-rimmed glasses, he growled:

“Sergeant Pim! Are you challenging the Imperial Army’s combat discipline?

This is Grave No.1079, the frontline of the Korabo Legion! What right does a Division Intelligence Unit Two investigator have to interfere in the affairs of Intelligence Department 4?”

“Right? Heh.”

The gold-rimmed glasses man, called Pim, chuckled and pulled a perfectly folded document from his pocket.

He opened the document and placed it in front of Sergeant Alvin Stafford:

“Take a good look, Sergeant Alvin Stafford. This is an order issued by the Intelligence Headquarters.

“The Death Notice Spy who appeared in the combat zone under your command is a despicable assassin who has committed countless crimes within the Empire. He has assassinated more than a dozen important Imperial officials and high-ranking members of commercial conglomerates and holds many secret files. The Intelligence Headquarters orders that he must be captured alive or killed on the spot.

“I don’t think I need to explain why I would show up here. Capturing illegal forces causing trouble within the Empire is actually the job of our Division Intelligence Unit Two.

“I don’t doubt your Intelligence Department 4’s capabilities on the front lines, but pardon my saying, when dealing with treacherous and cunning illegal personnel, Division Intelligence Unit Two has the edge.”o

at the surrounding soldiers, feeling

soldiers step down, Sergeant Alvin Stafford, and don’t obstruct my investigation of the Death

at Pim, and argued with his

Notice assassin’s trail? Fine. But we have an account to settle first. Your Military Intelligence Second Division soldiers severely

at Pim, their eyes filled with

title, Pim would have probably been beaten up

Stafford pointed

this grave! And you, Division Intelligence

Stafford glared at Pim with angry eyes, roaring like an old yet strong

to command me on my turf? Now, get out of here. Otherwise, you better give me a good explanation for

glasses, pulled out a clean, dust-free cloth and wiped

secret channel unknown to our Division Intelligence Unit Two, Alvin. They used this channel to send the assassin here. If you stop me and prevent me from thoroughly investigating, you should

slightly changed

glasses, folded the eyeglass cloth into a neat tofu cube, and tucked it into

at Noland Lee nearby

are other spies already on site, accomplices to the assassin…l have heard that your Intelligence Department 4 is executing a secret mission that

Pim’s gaze lingered on Noland Lee for a while, as if the “other spy” mentioned in his previous words was Noland Lee

Soldier master Undead Runes and learn the doctrine and texts of the Undead Cult. Has Intelligence Department 4 grown so

you in battle and use the knowledge he has

Alvin Stafford angrily

is an internal matter for our Intelligence Department 4, and you have no right to interfere. We are doing this to reduce losses at the frontlines. I am fully responsible for everything, and there is no need for outsiders to worry.” Pim glanced at Alvin Stafford, revealing a hint of coldness

you bear this responsibility? Oh, alright, let’s not talk about responsibility. Am I not aware of the style of your Intelligence Department 4? Sin Soldier No. 888

“Enough!” Alvin shouted angrily:

Sin Soldier 888 will not be abandoned unless he truly betrays the Empire!

all

Second Division also appeared to be

conflict seemed about to be ignited by anger, another guard from Alvin’s team ran

Chief Officer! Lieutenant Grett

Pim’s brows furrowed slightly,

his back and spoke with

bring Lieutenant

glanced at Pim and

and robust Lieutenant Grett, with

when he got