Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 50: 42. That’s all.

Translator: 549690339

Time reverted to three minutes ago, when Noland Lee had just been escorted into the sea of Skeleton soldiers by Sergeant Piggs.

Noland Lee had been seized by the arm by Piggs.

This bugger was filled with a mix of fat and flab all over his body, and the strength in his palm was quite astonishing, equally matched with Scarred Sin Soldier whom Noland Lee had killed twice before.

Noland Lee couldn’t break free from Piggs’ grasp and could only watch helplessly as the Skeleton Soldiers surrounded the two of them.

The Skeleton Soldiers wielding Bone Swords simply surrounded them but made no move to attack.

Noland Lee knew that the effect of his Grudge Mark had taken hold.

He was empty-handed and hadn’t thrown a punch, so naturally, he hadn’t displayed any attacks.

With the Grudge Mark in effect, the Skeleton Soldiers treated him as one of their own.

It was only because the Biochemical Bait on him attracted the Skeleton Soldiers’ attention that they surrounded him.

But why wasn’t Sergeant Piggs also attacked by the Skeleton Soldiers?

Noland Lee suddenly looked towards Piggs alongside him, his gaze drawn to the amulet in his hand.

This amulet was made of Stone Material, with intricate Undead Runes on its grey surface.

The Undead Runes emitted a chilly grey glow, blending perfectly with the illumination environment of the third underground level, hardly noticeable.

It was this barely noticeable glow that pacified the surrounding Skeleton Soldiers, protecting Sergeant Piggs.

At that moment, a burst of inspiration flashed through Noland Lee’s mind.

Innumerable flashes symbolizing insight raced through him, making him shiver slightly, with goosebumps rising on his skin.

Division Intelligence Unit Two opposes Intelligence Department 4’s research into Undead Runes, taking a firm stance against it.

Yet a Division Intelligence Unit Two investigator had a protective amulet inscribed with Undead Runes.

Judging from Piggs’ relaxed demeanor and proficient movements, it wasn’t his first time using this amulet.

He was very familiar with the Undead Army and the Undead Runes, comfortably using death-related items that the Empire deemed forbidden.

So, there was only one truth.

“Piggs, you’re actually a spy from the Death Notice Guild!” Noland Lee stared at the smug Piggs.

“Hehe, yes, you’re pretty sharp, figuring out my identity so quickly. It saves me the trouble of having to explain everything to you.”

Piggs who had his right hand clasping Noland Lee’s arm, stepped forward to face him, his face full of cunning smiles:

“Sin Soldier No.888, let’s get properly acquainted. I am a mid-level spy for the Death Notice Guild, codename ‘Fatty’, your future contact.”

“Future contact? What do you mean?” Noland Lee pursed his lips, a wary look in his eyes.

“Have you seen the amulet in my hand?”

Waving the amulet, Piggs strolled over in front of a Skeleton Soldier’s face and said leisurely:

of the Lost without worrying about being attacked. Anyone who has

looked at Noland Lee, saying

of your hand, you will lose

you with its Bone Hammer. Now, the choice is

the amulet in his hand, letting the pendant swing gently along its cord, entirely the

want to survive, enjoy my protection, and continue to rise in Intelligence Department 4, or would you prefer to die valiantly here, becoming

gun issued on his waist and fired a few symbolic shots, creating

does a plain

but with just the right amount of doubt etched

Soldier No.888, you are

the empty magazine,

Out of all the lower-ranking military officers and soldiers, you, Mars, Alvin Stafford, and Lieutenant

slightly moved, and the face of Marsha Murphy

you will definitely have the opportunity to meet all the members of this team and keep supplying us with information. When the time is ripe, you must cooperate

Runes.”

cruelty rose

true Death Messengers. Anyone who dares to bypass the Death Herald Guild and secretly studies Undead Runes, touching the mysteries of death, will be crushed by us. The same goes for the Undead Rune team

the hand holding the

Lee:

understand now, Sin Soldier No. 888? You are important, you can help us eliminate the enemies within the Empire and solidify the Death Herald Guild’s

and

Even without you, the Death Herald Guild can thwart Intelligence Department 4’s plans. We have always preferred to make preparations on both

a critical piece of information,

in the distance, which was the jet of

Warrant Officer will die today, right here in Tomb No. 1079. The one who will kill him is a Death Notice assassin currently undergoing an Undead transformation ceremony at the

army will face a crushing defeat as a result and

panic. You will be one of the

you anything you want, fine wine, cigarettes, women, and so on. Anything

gave a

you wish, the Death Herald Guild can mediate between

rid of the Sin Soldier status, return

upon’ ancient relics that could prove the legitimacy of the Death Herald Guild during archaeological activities in the academy… You should understand what I mean, the voice of the academic world

a pocket

The last time I diverted the undead for the soldiers, it took two minutes. This time, I broke my personal

put away the pocket watch and waved the amulet in

Soldier No. 888. Do you want to submit to the Death Herald Guild and enjoy wealth and power, or follow

a deep breath and gave a slight

me into the pile of the undead, threatened me with life and death, showed me the power of the Death Herald Guild, and finally promised me rewards. You deterred me with might, enlightened me with reason, and moved me with benefits. Your procedures are pretty standard, Sergeant Piggs.

more like it, haha, I knew it would be easier to talk to someone who

thing I’m certain of; there aren’t any spies from your guild in the Undead Runes Research Group, right? That’s why you’re

narrowed his eyes, his gaze turning

not enough? I warn you, Sin Soldier No. 888, you are not irreplaceable. Do not try to take advantage of the situation to squeeze more benefits from me. It’s already a huge preferential treatment

no, Sergeant Piggs, honorable ‘Fatty’

Noland Lee suddenly laughed.

rage burst from

Empire, nor for any glory, but just for the pride in my heart! Who the fuck do you think you are, daring to

Piggs cursed:

bastard, you’ll become undead

the grip on Noland’s

second, his eyes widened in surprise. He realized that the

soldiers, even the big skeleton, looked at Noland

enemy, not an ally, not one of them, but just

“Impossible… impossible…”

and again that there was no physical contact between