Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 87: 67. Noland Lee’s Crazy Race_2

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“Apart from that, within the entire Legion Fortress, as long as there’s no ‘Do Not Enter’ sign hanging on the door, you can go in and have a look, such as the man-made indoor garden, underground hot spring pool, shopping alleys, etc. ”

“Is there a library?” Noland Lee interrupted and asked.

“Huh? Library?” Corporal Mars looked sidelong at Noland Lee:

“There’s no library, but there is a reading room. However, there are only books related to the undead left there. Entertainment books such as novels, poetry collections, and illustration collections have long been hidden away by some soldier. I guess private shops may have these items.”

“Only books related to the undead… Well, that’s enough.” Noland Lee nodded slowly:

“I just want to study this field of knowledge. After all, I have to live here for decades, so of course, I need to understand the details of my neighbors.” Corporal Mars shook his head and sighed:

“Ah, truly a genius, learning wherever you go. I thought you’d be like the other soldiers and stay in the ‘Refreshing Time’ for three days straight.”

I’d rather not join the “like-minded”, it’s too dirty… Noland Lee changed the topic:

“By the way, Chief Officer, I have another question…”

“Go ahead…”

The two chatted as they went along.

Noland Lee kept asking questions.

The issues centered on the Legion fortress.

From the public facilities in the Legion Fortress to the basic situation of the Legion, and then to the current situation and risks faced by the Korabo Legion, Noland Lee inquired about everything.

Corporal Mars patiently answered one by one, helping Noland Lee make up some basic knowledge.

As they talked, the appearance and figure of Captain Murphy came to Noland Lee’s mind, and he thought of her distinct calm demeanor that set her apart from other girls, so he couldn’t help but ask:

“Chief Officer, Captain Murphy seems very young…”

“Ah ha, I knew you were going to ask that.” Corporal Mars wiggled his eyebrows and laughed playfully:

“You mean, even though she looks like a young girl who just came of age, she behaves very maturely and has already become a warrant officer at a young age. I can tell you the reason for that.” Noland Lee listened carefully.

Corporal Mars continued:

‘Imperial Fist,’ a reverse aging phenomenon might occur. Captain Murphy is one such case. After completing the reverse aging, her appearance will be

we see now is Captain Murphy when she was younger, probably around 19 years old. But in

seemed to understand,

once assessed that Marsha Murphy’s age

this way, the “19 years old” here refers to the body’s age of 19 years old, not the

and said: “Well, of course, Captain Murphy’s appearance is just a facade…” “Severe burns?”

Lee with a slightly

this… Well, yes, her outermost skin is fake; it’s a layer of artificial skin. Underneath is her real skin, just

Lee took a

truly a

“I think so too…”

scattered from the horizon, making the sky

high in the sky, but layers of dark clouds still covered

was already used to this scene, just glancing at the

raised his head, and his gaze

needed to deconstruct the “abnormal dark

a doubt, the “abnormal dark clouds” had become

Korabo Corps Fortress.

was a relic left

technology to renovate it

metal pipes within the

fortress was given

Noland Lee’s second time arriving at this steam-filled

still

crowded streets, soldiers hurriedly moved about amidst

trains docked at the platforms one after another, unloading food and medical supplies from the Empire’s heartland and

as Sergeant Mars drove his car into the fortress, he had to stop

beside the city wall, reaching back to the rear seat to find a Private Second-Class

uniform is too

Lee put on the jacket of a Private Second-Class and followed Sergeant Mars, pushing through the crowd

was actually a castle left behind by

phrase that can vividly describe its current appearance: “a steam -spewing

the castle, exposing their pipe exits to the air and spewing white

entire castle seemed wrapped in steam, like a sky fortress

even a casual touch on the wall would yield a

Lee was not very

was

entrance of the Legion’s Grand Building, passing through several checkpoints guarded by soldiers, and

was similar to that of a

staircase, a metal gate blocked unauthorized