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?

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

did that guy

“guard’s” patrol route

it be a service

unlike any that Noland

deep

to act,” the person

on the left side. When he passes us, trip him up, and I’ll break the window.

speaking was sitting on Noland Lee’s left, next to

man’s voice came from Noland’s right hand position by

seems to be waking up. Was the drug you gave him enough? Did

powder I brought secretly into his water glass.

off the train and die than go to that

either side fell

Lee heard their heavy breathing and the increasingly closer

each step the approaching guard took, the wooden floor

forced himself to

can confirm

and it was

occupies now was right between two

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

conspiring apparently drugged someone else on the same train because they

could only feel a wave of

now? If these two failed to escape,

Lee Jarvis, lift

beside Noland Lee’s row of seats, lifting

did you hear me? Lift

peering through a

a cracked surface and heavily peeling dark

from the ceiling, swaying left and right as the carriage

barely illuminated the guard’s face in front of

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

guy just

Sin Soldier…

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

Lee Jarvis, open your

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

to the light,

wrong with Sin Soldier Noland Lee

guard shouted towards the

white powder at the corners of his mouth! It looks like he’s been

footsteps approached from afar as multiple guards hurried

sides of Noland Lee suddenly grew several times

would-be escapees simultaneously

“Now!”

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