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

that

“guard’s” patrol

service staff

that Noland Lee knew,

a deep breath, had he

to act,” the person who had

trip him up, and I’ll

Noland Lee’s left, next to

another man’s voice

wait, this kid’s eyes are moving. He seems to be waking up. Was the drug you

poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water glass. This dosage will keep

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

either side fell

Lee heard their heavy breathing

each step the approaching guard took, the wooden floor let out a grating

Noland Lee, so he forced himself to calm down, his mind

can

must have time-traveled, and

between two people who wanted to jump off

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

conspiring apparently drugged someone else on the same train because they didn’t want to go to some

could only feel a

do now? If these two failed to escape, would he be

Lee

seats, lifting his chin

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

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

a cracked

glass-covered chandelier hung from the ceiling, swaying

the guard’s face

beard, yellowish whites of the eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers in his mouth, and

did this guy just call

Sin Soldier…

sank; this was not a good title. The body he occupied

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, open your eyes and

Noland Lee’s eyelids open and examined his eyes under

weakly to the light, and contracting very

wrong with Sin

towards the front of the

corners of his

afar

sides of Noland

two would-be escapees simultaneously let out a

“Now!”

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