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?

days, even buying a ticket for 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

be a service staff

was unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland

took a deep breath, had he

person who had spoken earlier

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

was sitting on Noland Lee’s left, next to

man’s voice came from

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

all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water glass. This dosage will keep

whoever wants to go can 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. Get

either side fell

heavy breathing and the increasingly closer

approaching guard took, the wooden floor let out a grating noise that made one’s

irritated Noland Lee, so he forced himself to calm down, his mind

can confirm

must have time-traveled, and

occupies now was right between two people who wanted

the inability to open his eyes, were all

apparently drugged someone else on the same train because they didn’t want to go to some Korabo

only feel a

If these two

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, lift your

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

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

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

with a

chandelier hung from the ceiling,

dim light barely illuminated the

Western face, not very pleasant-looking. Scruffy beard, yellowish whites of the eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers in his mouth, and yellow-brown teeth exhaling a strong odor of smoke as

did this guy just

Sin Soldier…

this was not a good title. The body he occupied had

Noland Lee Jarvis, open your eyes

Lee’s eyelids open and examined

weakly to the light, and

with Sin

the

at the corners of

from afar as multiple guards

sides of Noland

simultaneously let out a low

“Now!”

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