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?

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

what did that guy say

“guard’s” patrol route

be a service staff

language was unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland Lee knew, yet he

deep breath, had

person who had spoken earlier whispered

he passes us, trip him up, and I’ll break

sitting on Noland Lee’s left, next to the

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

wait, this kid’s eyes are moving. He seems to be waking up. Was the drug you gave him enough? Did he hear

him. He won’t wake up anytime soon. He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water glass. This dosage will keep him asleep

Legion… whoever wants to go can go. We brothers won’t. I’d rather jump off the train and die than

on either

breathing and the increasingly

took, the wooden floor let

so he forced himself to calm down, his mind

can confirm now

and it was a

was right between two

open his eyes, were all caused by the so-called sleeping

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

Lee could only feel a wave of

If these two failed to escape, would he

Noland Lee Jarvis, lift your

lifting his chin with the iron rod in his

Lee Jarvis, did you hear me? Lift your

lift his eyelids, finally peering through a hazy slit

with a cracked surface and heavily peeling dark

from the ceiling, swaying left and

light barely illuminated the guard’s

Scruffy beard, yellowish whites of the eyes, a cigarette

this guy just call

Sin Soldier…

good title. The body he occupied

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, open your eyes and

eyelids open and examined his eyes

were lifeless, reacting weakly to the light, and contracting very

wrong with

shouted towards the front of

unidentified white powder at the corners of his mouth! It looks like he’s

clatter…” Several footsteps approached from afar as

sides of Noland Lee suddenly grew several times

two would-be escapees simultaneously let

“Now!”

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