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?
requires an ID. Which kidnapper would
did that guy
the “guard’s” patrol route
a service staff or
person’s language was unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland Lee knew, yet he could understand
a deep breath,
act,” the person who
trip him up, and I’ll
sitting on Noland
man’s voice came from Noland’s
eyes are moving. He seems to be waking up. Was the drug you gave him
about him. He won’t wake up anytime soon. He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly
brothers won’t. I’d rather jump off the train and die than go to that ghost
voices on either
their heavy breathing and
step the approaching guard took, the wooden floor let out a
forced himself to calm down, his
he can confirm now
and it
two
the inability to open his eyes,
drugged someone else on the same train
could only feel
two failed
Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, lift your
guard stopped beside Noland Lee’s row of seats, lifting his chin with the iron rod in his
hear me? Lift your head and open
raced as he struggled to lift his eyelids, finally peering through a hazy slit to
wooden carriage with a
from the ceiling, swaying left and right
light barely illuminated the
a typical Western face, not very pleasant-looking. Scruffy beard, yellowish whites of the eyes, a cigarette with glowing
guy just
Sin Soldier…
was not a good title. The body he
Jarvis, open
eyelids open
were lifeless, reacting weakly to the
There’s something wrong with Sin Soldier
shouted towards the front of the
corners of his mouth! It
afar as multiple guards hurried from
Noland Lee suddenly grew several
two would-be escapees simultaneously let out a low
“Now!”
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