Constructing-Style Wizard
Chapter 2
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Prologue:
People think suffering makes one stronger, but in reality, most are tormented by suffering to the point of disfigurement.
They are weakened, disabled, barely hanging onto life, until they die.
…
“Shh, don’t rush to act yet. Let’s confirm the guard’s patrol route once more.”
In the noisy train, someone was whispering, conspiring about something.
Noland Lee’s vision was pitch black, his eyelids as heavy as if they were filled with lead.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t lift his upper eyelids, let alone open his eyes to see who was murmuring beside him.
What’s going on…
Am I not in my own home?
Why can I hear the sound of the train wheels and strangers talking?
Oh, I remember now.
I stayed up too late last night and fell asleep at the table before closing my computer. The sounds of the train and conversation must be coming from the sound system.
Noland Lee’s senses were slowly recovering.
The pungent smell of cheap tobacco entered his nose, causing it to itch.
However, as his body was unresponsive and he couldn’t move his limbs, Noland Lee could only silently endure the discomfort.
Meanwhile, the swaying sensation of the moving train became much clearer.
Noland Lee could feel the vibrations of the wheels rolling over stones.
The subtle details felt so real that it instantly overturned Noland Lee’s previous assumption.
Am I not at home?!
Noland Lee was shocked.
He tried again to lift his eyelids but still couldn’t open his eyes.
Considering the whispers he heard earlier, a disconcerting thought popped into his head..
Was he kidnapped?
ID. Which kidnapper would abandon a car and
that guy
“guard’s”
a service staff
language was unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland Lee knew,
deep breath,
person who
us, trip him up, and I’ll
person speaking was sitting on Noland Lee’s left, next to the
another man’s voice came from
kid’s eyes are moving. He seems to be waking up. Was the drug you
him. He won’t wake up anytime soon. He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I
wants to go can go. We brothers won’t. I’d rather jump off the train and die than go to that ghost
voices on either
heavy breathing and the increasingly closer
step the approaching guard took, the wooden floor let out
he forced himself to calm
he can
must have time-traveled, and it
occupies now was right between two people who
inability to open his eyes, were all caused by the so-called
who were conspiring apparently drugged someone else on the same train because they didn’t want to go to some
could only feel
two failed to escape,
Noland Lee Jarvis,
seats, lifting his chin with the iron rod in his
you hear
heart raced as he struggled to lift his eyelids, finally peering through a hazy slit to see the scene in front of
an old, wooden carriage with a cracked
chandelier hung from the ceiling, swaying left
dim light barely illuminated the
pleasant-looking. Scruffy beard, yellowish whites of the eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers in his mouth, and
this guy
Sin Soldier…
sank; this was not a good title.
Noland Lee Jarvis, open your eyes and
open and
to the
wrong with Sin Soldier Noland
towards the front
powder at the corners of his mouth!
afar as multiple guards hurried
Noland Lee suddenly grew several
escapees simultaneously let
“Now!”
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