Constructing-Style Wizard

Noland Lee tilted his head slightly, his gaze passing through the doorframe and seeing the metal corpse cabinet.

He narrowed his eyes, sizing it up carefully, locked onto the position of the tomb raider brothers, and was somewhat curious.

What kind of person would come to collect the bodies of the Sin Soldier Brothers?

Seeing his expression, Sully took the initiative to explain:

“These two Sin Soldiers have some background. Their families spent money to clear the way, so they can take their bodies back and bury them in their own graves. I think their families should be on their way to the Legion Fortress by now. Once they arrive, the train guards will take the bodies to the train.” Noland Lee raised his eyebrows:

“Oh, I didn’t know this could happen… I thought everyone who died in the Suffering Borderland would be sent back in an ashes box.”

Sully pointed to other morgues:

“Not necessarily. It depends on whether they chose to preserve their bodies as much as possible when they joined the army. Look at those few morgues, the bodies inside are to be sent back to the Empire. Of course, the extra cost is borne by the family. If they were willing to go into the incinerator, the compensation for the family would be even greater. Things like returning to their loved ones in the form of a body are usually only required by wealthier families.”

Noland Lee nodded and said:

“I’m much easier. A fire can send me back.”

Sully pinched Noland Lee’s waist lightly with her hand: “Don’t jinx it. I don’t want to collect your body.”

Noland Lee smiled gently, warmth in his icy blue eyes.

Sully’s cheeks flushed slightly, and she hurriedly looked away.

One after another, the long-parked bodies were carried out of the morgue by soldiers and sent to the incineration furnace on the third underground level.

Noland Lee stood in the corridor, dodging the soldiers carrying the bodies that had been frozen grey and white, passing by him.

The bodies that appeared here were mostly military officers who had failed to be saved.

Each had their own loved ones and their own past lives.

But now, they all died in the same miserable way.

Wait a second.

What’s wrong with this body?

Noland Lee’s gaze trembled, and his heart was full of doubts.

All because when he unconsciously released the deconstruction technique, the system sent out a strange message:

[You are attempting to deconstruct a “body that has been stored for more than

6 days”].]

[It is estimated that consuming 80 Energy Points will reach a deconstruction completion rate of 100%]. ]

[You currently have 14 Energy Points. Do you confirm to proceed with the deconstruction?]

Why does it need so many Energy Points to completely deconstruct a body?

Is this an exception or a common case?

Noland Lee took back his gaze, calmly scanned the entire scene, and sprinkled a large amount of Deconstruction Technique over it.

[You are attempting to deconstruct a “body that has been stored for more than

5 days”].]

[It is estimated that consuming 60 Energy Points will reach a deconstruction completion rate of 100%]. ]

[You are attempting to deconstruct a “body that has been stored for more than

4 days”].]

[It is estimated that consuming 40 Energy Points will reach a deconstruction completion rate of 100%]. ]

Noland Lee seemed to have discovered something.

The longer the storage time, the more Energy Points are needed to achieve a 100% deconstruction.

What about the bodies that haven’t entered the corpse cabinet yet?

Noland Lee looked down at the body bag and released the Deconstruction Technique.

[You are attempting to deconstruct an “eviscerated body”]. ]

[It is estimated that consuming 2 Energy Points will reach a deconstruction completion rate of 100%]. ]

Yeah, that’s right.

This is the deconstruction consumption a body should have.

After all, when a person dies, their muscle strength, memory, and knowledge all disappear with death.

Decomposing a body can only result in a panel of information with incomplete data.

The missing part of the panel is the body’s basic attributes, memory, Imowledge, skills, etc., before death.

Noland Lee continued to release the Deconstruction Technique, trying to obtain more information.

Unfortunately, unless he was willing to spend a large amount of Energy Points to deconstruct the corpses that had been stored for several days, he would not be able to obtain more useful information.

Noland Lee watched as the soldiers carried the body away, pondered for a moment, and finally decided to save this expense.

It was better to invest Energy Points in the “Death Spell UP Pool”.

Besides, these bodies with abnormal deconstruction consumption were about to be put in the incineration furnace and turned to ashes.

Even if they were extremely strange, could they escape the flames?

Noland Lee composed himself and his heart became calm again.

The sergeant from Vidas Army approached.

“Sully, all the bodies that need to be studied by Division Intelligence Unit Three have been put in the corpse cabinets. We are leaving, and we look forward to your research report very soon.”

The sergeant from Vidas Army exchanged pleasantries with Sully, then left with the soldiers.

Sergeant Yog closed the door to the morgue, yawned, and walked towards the dormitory at the other end of the corridor.

“Sully, I’m going to rest now. If researchers from Division Intelligence Unit Three arrive, have them knock on my door.”

Sully waved her hand at him:

“I’m not in charge of that stuff anymore, Yog. I’m on vacation. If the higher-ups had not asked me to come here and direct this, I wouldn’t have come to the morgue.”

Yog rubbed his sleepy eyes, glanced at Noland Lee, then at Sully, and a smile appeared on his pale face:

“Oh, well, you are making progress fast. I thought you were on duty, now you are on vacation. No wonder Jarvis came along.”

Sully rolled her eyes at Yog, who was attempting to tease her, and walked into the staircase with Noland Lee :

“Let’s go, don’t mind him. He likes to hide in the dorm, reading those indecent books, and is always ready with a greasy comment.”

Noland Lee was slightly stunned:

“Indecent book? What is that?”

He instinctively thought about extraordinary books related to the Undead Cult…

Yog’s expression combined with the gloomy morgue surely pointed to books related to mysterious death-related matters, right?

But what Sully was talking about was obviously not that.

“Hey, when you were in Bowerthain City College, didn’t you see such books in the black bookstore?”

Bowerthain City College…

It was Mars and Sully who mentioned Bowerthain City College, wasn’t it?

Probably not.

As long as they followed the clues of “Bowerthain City College” and “history assistant teacher,” it wouldn’t be hard to inquire about the fact that Noland Lee Jarvis was Sin Soldier No. 888.

Mars must have given me a heads-up first, agreed on a story, and then confided in Sully. Otherwise, many things would be exposed.

But now, Sully knows that I have been to the City College… How did she know?

A gleam flashed in Noland Lee’s eyes, but he maintained a smile on his face, saying:

“Ah, okay, Sully, I know what kind of book you’re talking about. The action romance novels that use a large amount of detailed description and physical movements as carriers to vividly portray the emotions of men and women. Are you talking about this? Honestly, I’ve never read such books.”

Sully quietly snorted, seemingly dissatisfied and pouting her lips, but soon laughed again:

The two returned to the Medical Department, chatting and laughing, placed Sully’s work uniforms, walked through the Castle Hall together, and stepped into the steam-filled Street Alley.

“Jarvis, tell me about your experiences at City College? I’m curious.” Sully lifted her slender neck, looking at Noland Lee’s profile, her eyes filled with longing.

Noland Lee spoke with a smile:

“I talked about it with Corporal Mars. Melinda should know too, hasn’t she told you?”

Sully’s soft body stiffened slightly as if she was caught off guard by Noland Lee’s question, but she quickly recovered.

She lowered her head slightly and said:

“Oh, she just told me that you had been to City College before, but she didn’t go into detail about your experiences.”

Noland Lee sighed silently in his heart, pretending not to notice Sully’s abnormality, and his face still had the same smile:

“I am honored to share my past with you, Sully. Let me tell you all about it.”

Sully’s appearance was not a coincidence after all…Noland Lee quietly cast Deconstruction.

“Consume 13 Points of Energy, deconstruct Sully. System, I do not need her medical skills list and medical knowledge. Don’t deconstruct the wrong thing.”

Noland Lee had thought about deconstructing Sully before. But considering that he might be doing it for nothing, he abandoned the idea and put all his Energy Points into harmlessly deconstructing the “Martyr’s Ten Commandments” instead.

Now it was time to see what Sully was really about..