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 abandon a car and transport a person on

what did that

the “guard’s” patrol route

be a service staff or security

person’s language was unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland Lee knew,

deep

the person who

trip him up, and I’ll break the window.

person speaking was sitting on Noland Lee’s

his voice faded, another man’s voice came from Noland’s right hand position by the

wait, this kid’s eyes are moving. He seems to be waking up. Was the drug you gave

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

go can go. We brothers won’t. I’d rather jump off the train and die than go to that ghost place… Shh, the guard

voices on either

their heavy breathing and the increasingly

the approaching guard took, the wooden floor let out a grating noise that made

noise irritated Noland Lee, so he forced

he can confirm

must have time-traveled, and it was a

body he occupies now was right between two

the inability to open his eyes, were all

drugged someone else on the same train because they didn’t

could only feel

If these two failed to escape, would he be

Lee Jarvis, lift

row of seats, lifting his chin with the iron

Noland Lee Jarvis, did you hear me? Lift your head

Lee’s heart raced as he struggled to lift his eyelids, finally peering through a hazy slit to see

a cracked surface

the ceiling, swaying left and

the guard’s face in front of

a typical Western face, not very pleasant-looking. Scruffy beard, yellowish whites of the eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers

guy just call

Sin Soldier…

a good title. The

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, open your

Noland Lee’s eyelids open and examined his eyes under the

eyes were lifeless, reacting weakly to the light,

wrong with Sin Soldier

the front of

white powder at the corners of his

approached from afar as multiple guards

from both sides of Noland Lee

escapees simultaneously let

“Now!”

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