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

that

“guard’s”

be a service staff or security

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

Lee took a deep breath, had he

person who

passes us, trip him

sitting on Noland Lee’s left, next to the

faded, another man’s voice came from Noland’s right hand position by

up. Was the drug you gave him enough?

dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought

won’t. I’d rather jump off the train and die than go to that ghost place… Shh, the

either side

their heavy breathing and the increasingly

the wooden floor let out a grating

he forced himself to calm down, his mind

can confirm now

must have time-traveled, and it

now was right between two people who wanted to

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

people who were conspiring apparently drugged someone else on the

feel a wave

do now? If these two failed to escape, would

Lee Jarvis, lift

row of seats, lifting

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

finally peering through a

carriage with a

hung from the ceiling, swaying

dim light barely illuminated the guard’s face

was a typical Western 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

this guy

Sin Soldier…

this was not a good title. The body he occupied had seemingly gotten

Jarvis, open

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

weakly to the light, and contracting very

something wrong with Sin Soldier Noland Lee

towards the front of

corners of his mouth! It looks

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

breathing from both sides of Noland Lee

escapees simultaneously let out a

“Now!”

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