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

what did that guy

“guard’s”

be a service staff

language was unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland

took a deep breath, had he

act,” the person who had

he passes us, trip him up, and

sitting on Noland Lee’s left,

faded, another man’s voice came from

kid’s eyes are moving. He seems to be waking up. Was the drug you gave him enough?

soon. He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought

jump off the train

on either side fell

their heavy breathing

approaching guard took, the wooden floor let out a grating noise that made one’s

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

can

have time-traveled, and it

he occupies now was right between two people who

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

else on the same train because they didn’t want to go to some Korabo

Lee could only feel a wave of

now? If these two failed to escape, would he

Lee Jarvis, lift your

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

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, did you hear me?

lift his eyelids, finally peering through a hazy slit

with a cracked surface and heavily peeling dark

hung from the ceiling, swaying left

the guard’s face

of the eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers in

guy just call

Sin Soldier…

title. The body he

Lee Jarvis, open

Noland Lee’s eyelids open and examined his eyes

weakly to the light, and contracting

with

guard shouted towards the front

at the corners of

footsteps approached from afar as multiple guards

of Noland

escapees simultaneously let

“Now!”

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