Constructing-Style Wizard

It had been four days since the Korabo Legion fell.

That morning.

In a secret outpost of Division Intelligence Unit Two somewhere in the Suffering Borderland.

Morster wore a silver mask and black hood, covering himself tightly without revealing any skin, not even a strand of hair appeared under the brim of his hood.

He sat behind his desk, his arms bent, his elbows resting on the chair’s armrests.

His ten fingers crossed in front of him, forming a triangular peak.

“Cavado, three days ago, you submitted an investigation report to me. In the report, you said that the murderer who killed Kasha is likely an imperial traitor named Yog. It was he who controlled the undead to assassinate Kasha…” Morster paused for two seconds:

“The emperor cut off the person who originally sat in my position and let me command you. This is an act of hope for the Division Intelligence Unit Two to make cnanges, cavaao. so you nave to ac1Just your previous ways or working. 1 want the truth you investigated, not a fake lie you created that you think can be used to deceive…

“Now, Cavado, tell me. After I denied the results of your first investigation, what kind of investigation report have you brought this time?”

Lieutenant Cavado stood next to the desk, took off his hat, held it in his hand, placed it in front of his abdomen, his tone was heavy.

“I’m sorry, Chief Officer. It was my oversight last time. This time I’ve brought a new investigation report.

“Through my investigation, Kasha’s death is very suspicious. I initially thought that the murderer was the Undead Cult’s undead or that traitor named Yog, but as the investigation deepened, I found something wrong.”

“Well, that’s more like it. Trust in the evidence rather than unfounded imagination. Continue.” Morster gave an almost imperceptible nod of his chin.

“I found the vehicle Kasha drove in the underground secret passage. All the supplies on the vehicle were there, including the outstanding battle potions and the tobacco loved by the imperial soldiers. I went through the underground secret passage gate and arrived at the underground river. I saw a battle scene. At that time, I thought that the traces of the battle were left by the undead attacking Kasha. At that time, I preliminarily determined that the murderer who killed Kasha was the self-destructing skeleton soldier. But Division

Intelligence Unit Three’s laboratory report denied this guess.”

Lieutenant Cavado put a stack of paper documents in front of the Chief Officer:

“After the examination, the bone fragments and ground meat stuck in the stone cracks showed obvious anomalies. The bone fragments were indeed left by undead constructs, but there were bullet marks left by machine-gun bullets on them. Kasha’s team did not carry light machine guns. Also, the ground meat was not human limb fragments, but pork, to be precise, pork from canned pork.”

“So someone deliberately forged the crime scene, right?”

“Yes, Chief Officer.”

“You see, Cavado, aren’t we one step closer to the truth now? So, who is the person who forged the scene?” Morster asked.

“Chief Officer, I found some important clues, but to tell you the truth, I’m even more confused.”

Lieutenant Cavado opened his briefcase, took out several documents, and put them on the table:

“After I entered the Korabo Corps Fortress, I connected with the undercover inside the legion using a secret order and obtained important information from him. First, Yoge, who guarded the underground morgue and the incineration furnace, was contaminated by the Undead Cult and violated the taboo.

“In his dormitory, he arranged a ritual array to summon the Walking Dead, and in the process, desecrated nearly seventy corpses. Regarding the source of the magic array pattern and the origin of the death element stone that supplies energy to the array, etc., I already have preliminary investigation results, all in the documents.”

Morster’s hands didn’t move, keeping his fingers crossed.

His gaze fell on the desk, and the documents on the table floated up without wind, turning pages slowly in front of him.

A mixture of shock and envy appeared in Lieutenant Cavado’s eyes as he faced this scene.

Morster’s reading speed was very fast. In half a minute, he had read dozens of pages of the report.

Lieutenant Cavado introduced:

“The person who provided Yoge with the knowledge of the magic array pattern and the death element stone was a spy from the Death Herald Guild. Their cover was the guards of the steam train, who have now been stripped of their guard status and sent to the mountain to become Sin Soldiers in the legion.

“These spies have been transporting Sin Soldiers for the legion for many years.

“After these two corpses were sent to the underground morgue, Yoge gained access to the forbidden knowledge inside their bodies. He practiced the art of stitching corpses using the corpses in the morgue. He also prayed to important figures in the Death Herald Guild and laid out the ritual array to summon the Walking Dead under their bewitchment.

“We should have discovered the anomaly in Yoge earlier. But Yoge’s skin disease is too confusing. His pale skin just happened to conceal the external manifestations of being eroded by death energy. I estimate that this is the main reason why the Death Herald Guild chose him as an insider spy in the legion.”

Morster finished reading the document, raised his finger slightly, and signaled Cavado to continue.

“Chief Officer, we simulated the impact range of Yoge’s summoning array. “Through calculation, the underground third level to the ground third level is all within the scope of the array..”