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 ticket for a green-skin train requires an ID. Which kidnapper would abandon a car and transport a person

that

“guard’s” patrol

service staff or security

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

a deep breath, had he

act,” the person who had spoken

passes us, trip him up, and I’ll break

Noland Lee’s left,

voice came from Noland’s

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

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

voices on either

heavy breathing and the increasingly

floor

Lee, so he forced himself to

he can

and it was a soul-based

occupies now was right between two people who

and weakness, the inability to open his eyes, were all caused by the so-called sleeping

the same train because they didn’t want to

could only feel a wave of

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

Soldier Noland Lee

seats, lifting

Noland Lee Jarvis, did you hear me? Lift your

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

old, wooden carriage with a cracked surface and

the ceiling, swaying

light barely illuminated the guard’s face

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

guy just call

Sin Soldier…

heart sank; this was not a good title. The body he occupied had seemingly gotten

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, open your eyes

Lee’s eyelids open and examined his

eyes were lifeless, reacting weakly to the light, and

with Sin Soldier

towards the front of the

corners of

afar as multiple guards

Noland Lee suddenly grew

simultaneously

“Now!”

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