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?

these days, even buying a ticket for a green-skin train requires an ID. Which kidnapper

did that

the “guard’s” patrol route

service staff or security

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

a deep

act,” the person who

trip him up, and I’ll break the window. Be quick, or we’ll

speaking was sitting on Noland

voice came from Noland’s

kid’s eyes are moving. He seems to be waking up. Was

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

I’d rather jump off the

on either side

breathing and

floor let

Noland Lee, so he forced himself to calm down, his

can confirm

have time-traveled, and it was

two people who

weakness, the inability to open his eyes, were

conspiring apparently drugged someone else on the same train because they didn’t want to

Lee could only feel a

these two failed

Lee Jarvis, lift

row of seats, lifting his chin with the iron rod in his

Jarvis, did you hear me? Lift your head and open

finally peering through a hazy slit to see the scene in

was an old, wooden carriage with a cracked surface and

the ceiling, swaying left

illuminated the guard’s face in front

yellowish whites of the eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers in his mouth, and yellow-brown teeth exhaling a strong

this guy just

Sin Soldier…

a good title. The body he occupied had seemingly gotten into serious

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, open your eyes

guard rudely flicked Noland Lee’s eyelids open and examined his eyes

lifeless, reacting weakly to

There’s something wrong with Sin Soldier Noland

shouted towards the front of

powder at the corners of his mouth! It looks like

clatter…” Several footsteps approached from afar as multiple guards hurried from

sides of Noland

would-be escapees simultaneously let out

“Now!”

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