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?

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

what did that

“guard’s”

be a service

unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland Lee

took a deep breath, had

act,” the person who had spoken earlier

him up,

Noland

soon as his voice faded, another man’s voice came

kid’s eyes are moving. He seems to be waking up. Was

soon. He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water

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

voices on either side fell

their heavy breathing and the increasingly closer

wooden floor let out a grating noise that

irritated Noland Lee, so he forced himself to calm

can

must have time-traveled, and it was a

right between two people who wanted to jump off

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

people who were conspiring apparently drugged someone else on the same

could only feel a wave of

do now? If these two failed to escape,

Lee Jarvis,

seats, lifting his chin with the iron rod in

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

struggled to lift his eyelids, finally peering through a

a cracked surface and heavily peeling dark

the ceiling, swaying left and right as the carriage

illuminated the guard’s

face, not very pleasant-looking. Scruffy beard, yellowish whites of the eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers in his mouth, and yellow-brown teeth exhaling a strong

guy just call

Sin Soldier…

a good title.

Lee Jarvis, open

Lee’s eyelids open and examined his eyes under

weakly to the light,

with

shouted towards the front of

the corners of

clatter…” Several footsteps approached from afar as multiple guards hurried

sides of Noland

escapees simultaneously let

“Now!”

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