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?

requires an ID. Which kidnapper would abandon a car and transport a person on a train

what did that guy say

“guard’s”

service

unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland Lee knew, yet he

took a deep breath,

act,” the person who had spoken earlier whispered

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

sitting on Noland Lee’s left,

another man’s voice came

this kid’s eyes are moving. He seems to be waking up. Was the drug you gave him enough? Did he hear

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

whoever wants to go can go. We brothers won’t. I’d rather jump off the train and die than go to

on either

their heavy breathing and

wooden floor let out a grating noise that made one’s ears

forced himself to

he can

must have time-traveled, and it was a soul-based

between two people who wanted to jump off the

headache and weakness, the inability to open his eyes, were all caused by the

drugged someone else on the same

Lee could only feel a wave

these two failed to escape, would

Lee Jarvis, lift

Lee’s row of seats, lifting his chin with the iron

hear me? Lift your head

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

old, wooden carriage with a cracked surface and heavily

hung from the ceiling, swaying left

the guard’s face in front of

cigarette with glowing embers in his mouth, and yellow-brown teeth exhaling a strong odor of smoke

did this guy just

Sin Soldier…

sank; this was not a good title. The

Lee Jarvis,

guard rudely flicked Noland Lee’s eyelids open and examined

lifeless, reacting weakly to the light,

wrong with Sin Soldier

guard shouted towards the front of

white powder at the corners of his mouth! It looks like he’s been

approached from afar as multiple guards hurried

Noland Lee

would-be escapees simultaneously let out a low

“Now!”

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