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

what did that guy

the “guard’s”

be a service staff

this person’s language was unfamiliar, unlike any that

Lee took a deep breath,

the person who had spoken

side. When he passes us, trip him up, and I’ll break

was sitting on Noland Lee’s left, next

man’s voice came from Noland’s right hand position by the

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

I poured all the sleeping powder I

I’d rather jump off the train and die than go to that

on either side fell

breathing and the increasingly closer

wooden floor let out a grating noise that

Noland Lee, so he forced himself to calm down,

he can confirm

and it was

body he occupies now was right between two people who wanted to

headache and weakness, the inability to open his eyes, were

conspiring apparently drugged someone else on the same train because they didn’t

feel a wave

If these two failed

Noland Lee Jarvis, lift your

seats, lifting his chin with the

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

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

with a cracked surface and heavily peeling dark red

yellowed, glass-covered chandelier hung from the ceiling, swaying left and

dim light barely illuminated the guard’s face

beard, yellowish whites of the eyes, a cigarette with glowing

guy

Sin Soldier…

good title. The body he

Jarvis, open your

eyelids open and examined his

were lifeless, reacting weakly to the light, and

with Sin

the

corners of his mouth! It

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

breathing from both sides of Noland

escapees simultaneously

“Now!”

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