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?

for a green-skin train requires an ID. Which kidnapper would abandon a car and transport a person on

did that

the “guard’s” patrol route

be a service staff or

any that Noland Lee knew, yet he could understand it

a deep breath, had

to act,” the person

left side. When he passes us, trip him up, and I’ll break the window. Be quick, or we’ll be

person speaking was sitting on Noland Lee’s left,

his voice faded, another man’s voice came from Noland’s right

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

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

I’d rather jump off the train and die than go to that ghost place… Shh, the guard is coming. Get

on either side fell

Lee heard their heavy breathing and

guard took, the wooden floor

he forced himself

he can confirm now

must have time-traveled, and it

between two people who wanted to jump off the

to open his eyes, were

someone else on the same train

only feel a wave

now? If these two

Noland Lee Jarvis, lift your

lifting his chin with the

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

finally peering through a hazy slit to see the scene

an old, wooden carriage with a cracked surface and heavily peeling dark red

the ceiling, swaying

illuminated the guard’s face

the eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers in his mouth, and yellow-brown teeth exhaling a strong odor of smoke as he

this guy just call

Sin Soldier…

this was not a good title. The body he occupied had seemingly gotten into serious

Jarvis, open

Lee’s eyelids open and examined

eyes were lifeless, reacting weakly to

There’s something wrong with

guard shouted towards the front

white powder at the corners of his mouth!

from afar as multiple guards hurried from

from both sides of Noland Lee suddenly grew several times

escapees simultaneously let out a

“Now!”

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