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?

these days, even buying a ticket for a green-skin train requires an ID. Which kidnapper would abandon a car and transport a person

did that guy say

the “guard’s” patrol

a service staff or

that Noland Lee knew, yet he

Lee took a deep breath, had

the person who had spoken

on the left side. When he passes us, trip him up, and I’ll break the window. Be quick,

speaking was sitting on Noland

voice

waking up. Was the drug you gave him enough? Did he hear our

won’t wake up anytime soon. He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water glass.

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

on either side

their heavy breathing

floor let out a grating noise that made one’s

Lee, so he forced himself

he can confirm

must have time-traveled, and

occupies now was right between two people who wanted

headache and weakness, the inability to open his

were conspiring apparently drugged someone else on the same

Lee could only feel

should he do now? If these two failed to escape, would

Noland Lee Jarvis,

of seats, lifting his chin with

you hear me? Lift your

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

carriage with a cracked surface and heavily peeling dark red

the ceiling, swaying left and right as

light barely illuminated the guard’s

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

this guy just call

Sin Soldier…

title.

Noland Lee Jarvis,

Noland Lee’s eyelids open and examined his

eyes were lifeless, reacting weakly to the light, and contracting very

wrong with Sin

guard shouted towards the front of the

corners of his mouth! It looks like he’s been

from afar as multiple guards hurried

Noland Lee suddenly grew several times

simultaneously let out a low

“Now!”

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