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?
green-skin train requires an ID. Which kidnapper would abandon
that
“guard’s” patrol
it be a service staff
person’s language was unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland Lee knew, yet he could understand
deep breath,
act,” the person
he passes us, trip him up, and I’ll break the window. Be quick, or we’ll
speaking was sitting on Noland Lee’s left,
his voice faded, another man’s voice came from Noland’s right hand position by the
to be waking up. Was the
must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder
go can go. We brothers won’t. I’d rather jump off the train and die than go
on either side fell
heard their heavy breathing and the increasingly
approaching guard took, the wooden floor let out a grating noise that made one’s
irritated Noland Lee, so he forced himself
he can
have time-traveled, and it
between two people who wanted to jump
the inability to open his
were conspiring apparently drugged someone else on the same
could only feel a
do now? If these two failed to escape, would he be
Soldier Noland Lee
guard stopped beside Noland Lee’s row of seats, lifting
Lee Jarvis, did you hear me?
eyelids, finally peering through a hazy slit to see the scene in front of
old, wooden carriage with a cracked surface and heavily peeling dark
the ceiling, swaying left and right as the
the
a cigarette
guy just call
Sin Soldier…
heart sank; this was not a good title.
Jarvis, open
rudely flicked Noland Lee’s eyelids open and examined his eyes
weakly to the light,
something wrong with Sin Soldier Noland Lee
shouted towards the front
powder at the corners of his mouth! It
from afar as multiple guards hurried from the distant
Noland
simultaneously let out a
“Now!”
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