Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 3 3. A residual cigarette

"Name?"

The guard sat opposite Li Nuo and asked without raising his head. On the table in front of him was a yellowed notepad.

"Leno Jarvis."

"age?"

"twenty one years old."

The guard flicked his poorly written ink pen to the floor, and scribbled a few words on the notepad:

"Oh, you can already speak fluently, and you haven't experienced any confusion. It seems that severe vomiting and diarrhea have not damaged your brain."

"vomiting and diarrhea?" Li Nuo was slightly taken aback.

"Yes, vomiting and diarrhea." The guard glanced at Li Nuo, with a hint of warning in his eyes:

"Anyone asks what happened in your car, you only have these few words, understand? Spit up, vent down."

The guards on the train must be afraid that someone will bring the sleeping powder on the train and let it out.

This is a sudden event with varying degrees of impact.

It all depends on how the insider handles it.

People under the eaves had to bow their heads. Li Nuo said honestly:

"Yes, vomiting and diarrhea."

"Yes, Not Bad."

The guard nodded in satisfaction, clamped the cigarette dangling from his mouth with his fingers, flicked the ash into the ashtray on the table, and then moved it back to his mouth to take a strong sip.

He exhaled smoke towards the ceiling, and said with emotion:

"It would be great if all the criminal soldiers were as honest as you. We can save a lot of work. Wipe the blood, sweep the glass scum, and have to fix the windows. I almost got into trouble with those two bastards." Busy."

The guard took a pen and wrote a few words, and then smoked a cigarette and talked on his own—he seemed to regard this job of recording statements as his rare rest time.

"Why do you think those two bastards wanted to escape by jumping out of the window? They thought they dug a few graves in the Southern Metropolis Province and sold some illegal burial objects, so they could escape from the border of misery. ? What a wishful thinking."

Li Nuo saw that the other party was in a good mood, and he just wanted to inquire about some news, so he asked in a timely manner:

"Sir, according to you, the two of them are grave robbers?"

When the guard heard Li Nuo calling him sir, his eyes lit up immediately, the more he looked at him, the more pleasing he was to his eyes, he grinned and said:

"Hey, tomb robbers? They are much better than ordinary tomb robbers. They should be considered tomb robbers. They are well-known among the illegal forces in the Southern Metropolis Province."

The guard took a breath:

".I don't know the specific situation.

"I only know that these two people are very good at stealing the tomb objects of ancient tombs, and they never miss. They are very proficient in those tomb organs and the obscure ancient Tatis language.

"If it weren't for the uneven distribution of spoils among them, which caused internal strife, the local police would not have been as easy as they are now if they wanted to catch them."

Li Nuo narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was keenly aware of an unusual place.

There were only three criminal soldiers in the carriage he was staying in before.

It was himself, and the dead pair of tomb robbers.

The Tomb Brothers are fluent in the ancient language of Tatis.

So is Li Nuo.

Three people who are proficient in this language and have some attainments in archaeology were placed in a carriage and looked after individually.

This is a coincidence? Or is it on purpose?

If it was intentional, what purpose did the person who arranged all this behind the scenes have?

Li Nuo was thinking to himself, when the steam whistle sounded from the front of the steam train, followed by the screeching noise when the brake pads were coupled with the wheels.

The steam train was slowing down.

This journey is about to reach the end.

Li Nuo temporarily broke away from his thoughts, looked up at the window, and leaned against the glass to look forward.

The towering city walls rose in the sky, covering part of the overcast sky.

Behind the city wall is a stone fortress with medieval architectural style, and the flickering lights on the outer wall of the fortress and corridors can be seen faintly.

"There, Convict Soldier Leno Jarvis, your grave has arrived."

The guard closed the notepad in front of him, picked it up and stuffed it into his pocket.

"I have a good impression of you. Don't die too fast. If you are careful enough, you may survive three legion missions."

The guard pressed the doorknob with one hand, and snuffed out the cigarette butt on his mouth with the other.

He put the cigarette with a small piece of tobacco left in front of Li Nuo:

"Take it, and hide it. It's the most in-demand item in Colab's Legion. Remember what I said, spit it up, let it down."

"Yes, sir. I understand." Li Nuo watched the other party leave.

He picked up the poor cigarette butt, shook it in the air a few times, so that the saliva left by the guards would dry quickly, and finally hid the cigarette butt in the waistband of his trousers.

This should be the guard's hush money.

Maybe it will become life money.

The steam train drove into the Legion Fortress and slowly stopped its heavy body.

While the siren blew, Li Nuo was escorted off the train by the guards, and saw his companions.

It was a team of about 30 criminal soldiers, and they were stepping down from the carriage far in front one after another.

Just like Li Nuo's situation, this group of guys were also sent to the border of misery to serve as criminal soldiers because they violated the laws of the empire.

However, their situation was a little different from Li Nuo's.

Li Nuo became a criminal soldier, which is entirely the result of the operation of the debt inheritance act and the personal debt handling act.

From the beginning to the end, neither Li Nuo nor the original owner himself endangered anyone's personal safety by violence.

But other than him, the criminal soldiers are all thieves, robbers, and murderers, and they are full of unstable factors and aggression.

Simply shooting them would only waste the food and social resources that the empire consumed on them.

Therefore, they will be sent to the junction of suffering as cannon fodder.

When the cannon fodder knows that they are cannon fodder, then troubles will come, they will not wait for death to come honestly.

With a little neglect of management and restraint, this group of dangerous people who explode like a powder keg will start a riot.

For this reason, the legionnaires who came to receive the criminal soldiers used a special prop to manage the criminal soldiers.

That is the shock collar.

This hard-textured, icy-cold metal ring is put on the criminal soldier's neck, and any criminal soldier who dares to disobey the order will calm down under the sizzling electric current.

There is also such a thing on Li Nuo's neck.

At the same time, he was given his own uniform of the criminal army - a gray coat covered with dried blood.

There are a series of numbers on the front chest and back of the coat, which are the numbers of each criminal soldier, and have since replaced the criminal soldier's name.

After all, in the face of cannon fodder like criminal soldiers who would die at any time, the soldiers didn't need to bother remembering their names.

Li Nuo's criminal number is 888.

Three eights, all the way, this is the definition in the original world before time travel.

But in the strange world after crossing, the number 888 has no special meaning, and it will not bless him with glory.