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?

green-skin train requires an ID. Which kidnapper would

did that

“guard’s” patrol route

a service staff or security

language was unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland Lee knew, yet he could understand

Lee took a deep breath, had

to act,” the person who had spoken earlier whispered

the guard on the left side. When he passes us, trip him

on Noland Lee’s left, next to

another man’s voice

eyes are moving. He seems to be waking up. Was the drug you gave him enough? Did he

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 Legion’s

whoever wants to go can go. We brothers won’t. I’d rather jump off the

either side

their heavy breathing

the approaching guard took, the wooden floor let out

he forced

can confirm now

must have time-traveled, and

he occupies now was right between two people

headache and weakness, the inability to open his eyes, were all caused by

the same train because they didn’t

could only feel a wave of

If these two failed to escape, would he be

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis,

guard stopped beside Noland Lee’s row of seats, lifting his chin

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

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

a cracked surface and heavily peeling dark red

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

the guard’s face in front

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

did this guy just

Sin Soldier…

a good title. The body he occupied

Noland Lee Jarvis, open

open and

eyes were lifeless, reacting weakly to the light, and

with Sin Soldier

the

white powder at the corners of his mouth! It looks like he’s been

Several footsteps approached from afar as multiple guards hurried from the

of Noland Lee

escapees simultaneously let out a low

“Now!”

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