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?

an ID. Which kidnapper would abandon a car and transport a person on a

what did that

“guard’s” patrol

be a service staff or security

unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland

took a deep

act,” the person who had spoken earlier

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

was sitting on Noland Lee’s

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 him enough? Did he hear our

poured all the sleeping powder

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

on either side

heard their heavy breathing and the

step the approaching guard took, the wooden floor let

so he forced himself to calm down,

can

have time-traveled, and it was

he occupies now was right between two people who wanted

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

were conspiring apparently drugged someone else on the same train because they

only feel a wave of

If these two failed to

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, lift

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

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, did you hear

struggled to lift his eyelids, finally peering through a hazy slit to see

an old, wooden carriage with a cracked surface and

from the ceiling, swaying left and right as the

illuminated the guard’s face in front of

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

did this guy just call

Sin Soldier…

title. The

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, open your eyes

Lee’s eyelids open and examined his

to the light, and contracting

with Sin

guard shouted towards the front

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

approached from afar as multiple guards hurried

from both sides of Noland Lee suddenly grew several times

would-be escapees simultaneously

“Now!”

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