Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 2

Translator: 549690339

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

what did that guy

the “guard’s”

be a service staff or

any that Noland Lee knew, yet he

a deep breath, had he

ready to act,” the person who had spoken

the left side. When he passes us, trip him

sitting on Noland Lee’s left, next

man’s voice came from Noland’s right hand position by

to be waking up. Was the drug you gave him enough? Did he

all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water glass. This dosage will keep him

brothers won’t. I’d rather jump off the train and die than

on either side fell

Lee heard their heavy breathing

the wooden floor let

Lee, so he forced himself

he can confirm now

time-traveled, and it was a

was right between two people

and weakness, the inability to open his eyes, were all

were conspiring apparently drugged someone else on the same train because

feel a

If these two failed to escape, would

Lee Jarvis, lift your

beside Noland Lee’s row of seats, lifting his chin with the iron

hear me? Lift your head and open your

eyelids, finally peering through a hazy slit to see the scene in

carriage with a cracked surface and heavily

chandelier hung from the ceiling, swaying left and right as the

light barely illuminated the

cigarette with glowing embers in

this guy just

Sin Soldier…

title. The body

Lee Jarvis, open

Noland Lee’s eyelids open and examined his eyes under

to

something wrong with Sin Soldier Noland Lee

towards the front of the

the corners of his mouth! It looks like

afar as multiple guards hurried from the distant

Noland Lee

escapees simultaneously

“Now!”

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