Constructing-Style Wizard
Chapter 2
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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?
a green-skin train requires an ID. Which kidnapper would abandon
did that guy
the “guard’s”
service staff or
was unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland Lee knew, yet he could understand
Lee took a deep breath,
the person
he passes us, trip him up, and
speaking was sitting on Noland
soon as his voice faded, another man’s voice came from Noland’s
waking up. Was the drug you gave him enough? Did
He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I
jump off the train and die than go
voices on either
heavy breathing and
approaching guard took, the wooden floor let out a grating noise that made one’s
he forced himself to
can confirm now
must have time-traveled, and it
body he occupies now was right between two people
inability to open his eyes, were all caused by the so-called
the same train because they didn’t want to go
Lee could only feel
If these two failed to escape, would
Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, lift your
of seats, lifting his
did you hear me? Lift your head and open
peering through a hazy slit to see the scene
old, wooden carriage with a cracked surface and
the ceiling, swaying left and right as the
the guard’s face
eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers in his mouth,
did this guy just call
Sin Soldier…
not a good title. The body he occupied had seemingly
Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis,
flicked Noland Lee’s eyelids open and examined his eyes under the
to the light, and contracting
something wrong with Sin Soldier Noland Lee
towards the front
the corners of his
clatter, clatter…” Several footsteps approached from afar as multiple guards hurried from the distant
both sides of Noland Lee suddenly grew
would-be escapees simultaneously let out a
“Now!”
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