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?

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

did that

“guard’s” patrol route

a service staff

person’s language was unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland Lee knew, yet he could understand it

Lee took a deep breath,

to act,” the person who

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

speaking was sitting on Noland Lee’s left,

voice

seems to be waking up. Was the drug you gave him

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 until we reach the Korabo

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

on either side fell

their heavy breathing

the wooden floor let out a

he forced himself to calm

can confirm now

and it was a soul-based

between two people who wanted to jump

weakness, the inability to open his eyes,

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

only feel

do now? If these two

Noland Lee Jarvis, lift your

seats, lifting his chin with

Jarvis, did you hear

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

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

chandelier hung from the ceiling, swaying left and

illuminated the guard’s face

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

this guy just call

Sin Soldier…

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

Lee Jarvis, open

open

were lifeless, reacting weakly to the light, and contracting

something wrong with Sin

the front

of his mouth! It looks like he’s

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

Noland

simultaneously let

“Now!”

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