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?

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

what did that guy say

the “guard’s” patrol route

be a service staff or security

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

took a deep breath, had he

act,” the person who had

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

on Noland

his voice faded, another man’s voice came from Noland’s

seems to be 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

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

voices on either side fell

Lee heard their heavy breathing

floor let out a

irritated Noland Lee, so he forced

can

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

he occupies now was right between two people who wanted to jump

inability to open his

on the same train because they didn’t want

could only feel a wave of

If these two failed to escape, would he

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis,

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

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 scene in

old, wooden carriage with a cracked surface and heavily peeling

hung from the ceiling, swaying left

the

not very pleasant-looking. Scruffy beard, yellowish whites of the eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers in his mouth,

did this guy just call

Sin Soldier…

title. The body he occupied had seemingly gotten

Jarvis,

flicked Noland Lee’s eyelids open and examined his eyes under

eyes were lifeless, reacting weakly to the

wrong with Sin Soldier

guard shouted towards the front of

the corners of his mouth! It looks

Several footsteps approached from afar as multiple guards hurried from the

sides of Noland Lee suddenly grew

two would-be escapees simultaneously let

“Now!”

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