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?
ticket for a green-skin train requires an ID. Which
that
the “guard’s” patrol route
it be a service staff or security
person’s language was unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland Lee knew, yet he could understand it
took a deep breath,
to act,” the person
the left side. When he passes us, trip him up, and I’ll break the window. Be quick, or we’ll be
speaking was sitting on Noland Lee’s left, next to
voice faded, another man’s voice came from Noland’s right hand
this kid’s eyes are moving. He seems to be waking up. Was the drug you gave him enough? Did he hear our
poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into
brothers won’t. I’d rather jump off the train and
voices on either
their heavy breathing and
the wooden floor let
noise irritated Noland Lee, so he forced himself to calm down,
he can
have time-traveled, and it
now was right between two people who wanted to jump
and weakness, the inability to open his eyes,
the same train because
Lee could only feel a
should he do now? If these two failed
Lee Jarvis, lift
of seats, lifting his chin with the iron rod
Jarvis, did you hear me? Lift your
peering through a hazy slit to
carriage with a cracked surface and heavily
glass-covered chandelier hung from the ceiling, swaying left
the guard’s face
very pleasant-looking. Scruffy beard, yellowish whites of the eyes, a cigarette with
this guy just
Sin Soldier…
not a good title. The body he occupied had seemingly gotten
Noland Lee Jarvis, open your
rudely flicked Noland Lee’s eyelids open
reacting weakly to the light, and
wrong with Sin Soldier Noland
towards the front of
corners of his mouth! It looks like he’s been
footsteps approached from afar as multiple guards
Noland
simultaneously let out a
“Now!”
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