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

did that

the “guard’s”

be a service staff or security

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

Lee took a deep breath, had

to act,” the person

the left side. When he passes us, trip him up, and

sitting on Noland Lee’s left, next

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

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

worry about him. He won’t wake up anytime soon. He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water glass. This dosage will

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

on either side

Lee heard their heavy breathing and the increasingly closer

the wooden floor let

Lee, so he forced himself to calm down, his

he can confirm now

time-traveled, and it

right between two people who wanted to jump off the

to open his

conspiring apparently drugged someone else on the same

could only feel a wave

If these two failed to escape, would he

Noland Lee

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

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

his eyelids, finally peering through a hazy

was an old, wooden carriage with a cracked

glass-covered chandelier hung from the ceiling, swaying

illuminated the guard’s face in

the eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers in his mouth, and

this guy just call

Sin Soldier…

good title. The body he occupied had seemingly gotten

Lee Jarvis, open

eyelids open and

to the light, and contracting very

There’s something wrong with Sin Soldier Noland

towards the

the corners of his mouth! It looks like he’s

Several footsteps approached from afar as multiple guards hurried from the distant

breathing from both sides of Noland

would-be escapees simultaneously let

“Now!”

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