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?

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

did that guy say

“guard’s” patrol route

a service

unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland Lee knew, yet he

took a deep breath,

to act,” the person who had spoken earlier

guard on the left side. When he passes us, trip him up, and I’ll

on Noland Lee’s

man’s voice came from Noland’s right

kid’s eyes are moving. He seems to be waking up. Was the drug

be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I

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

either

heard their heavy breathing and the

floor

forced himself to calm down, his mind

can confirm now

have time-traveled, and

occupies now was right between two people who wanted to

to open his eyes, were all caused

the same train because they didn’t want to go to some Korabo

could only feel

do now? If these two failed to escape, would

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis,

lifting

Noland Lee Jarvis, did you hear me? Lift your head and

Lee’s heart raced as he struggled to lift his eyelids, finally peering through a hazy slit to see the scene in front

an old, wooden carriage with a cracked surface and

the ceiling, swaying left and right as the carriage

light barely illuminated the guard’s face

yellowish whites of the eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers in his mouth, and

did this guy

Sin Soldier…

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

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, open

guard rudely flicked Noland Lee’s eyelids open

reacting weakly to the light, and contracting very

wrong with Sin Soldier Noland Lee

the front of the

at the corners of

footsteps approached from afar as multiple guards hurried from the

sides of Noland Lee suddenly grew several times

two would-be escapees simultaneously let

“Now!”

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