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

did that

the “guard’s”

a service staff

this person’s language was unfamiliar, unlike any that

Lee took a deep breath, had

to act,” the person who

him up, and I’ll break the window. Be

speaking was sitting on Noland

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

moving. He seems to be waking up. Was

sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water glass. This dosage will keep him asleep until

I’d rather jump off the train and die than go to that ghost place… Shh, the guard is coming. Get

on either side

heavy breathing and the increasingly

the wooden floor let out a grating noise that made one’s

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

he can confirm

have time-traveled, and it was

two people who wanted to jump off the

and weakness, the inability to open his eyes, were all caused by the

someone else on the same train because they didn’t want

could only feel a

If these two failed to escape, would

Lee Jarvis,

stopped beside Noland Lee’s row of seats, lifting his

did you hear me? Lift your head and open your

raced as he struggled to lift his eyelids, finally peering through a

carriage with a cracked

ceiling, swaying left

illuminated the

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

this guy

Sin Soldier…

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

Jarvis, open your

Noland Lee’s eyelids open and examined his

weakly to

with Sin Soldier

guard shouted towards the front of

powder at the corners of his mouth! It

afar as multiple guards hurried from the

sides of Noland

simultaneously let out

“Now!”

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