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?

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

did that

the “guard’s” patrol

a service staff

this person’s language was unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland Lee knew, yet he

took a deep breath,

act,” the person

him up, and I’ll break the window.

on Noland Lee’s left, next to

another man’s voice came from

waking up. Was the drug you gave

He won’t wake up anytime soon. He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his

I’d rather jump off the train and die than go to

voices on either side fell

heavy breathing and the increasingly

took, the wooden floor let out a grating noise

so he forced himself to calm down, his mind

can confirm

must have time-traveled, and it

right between two people who wanted to jump off the

his eyes, were all caused by

two people who were conspiring apparently drugged someone else on the same train because they didn’t want to go to some Korabo

feel a wave

If these two failed to escape,

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, lift

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

hear me? Lift your

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

was an old, wooden carriage with a cracked surface and

chandelier hung from the ceiling, swaying left

barely illuminated the guard’s

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

this guy just call

Sin Soldier…

good title. The

Jarvis, open

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

eyes were lifeless, reacting weakly to the

wrong with Sin Soldier

shouted towards the front

corners of his

approached from afar

Noland Lee suddenly

would-be escapees simultaneously let

“Now!”

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