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?

ID. Which kidnapper would abandon a car and transport a person

what did that guy say

the “guard’s” patrol route

it be a service staff

that Noland Lee knew, yet he could understand it

took a deep breath, had he

ready to act,” the person who had

passes us, trip him up, and I’ll break the window. Be

speaking was sitting on Noland

soon as his voice faded, another man’s voice came

wait, this kid’s eyes are moving. He seems to be waking up. Was the drug

He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his

won’t. I’d rather jump off the train and die

voices on either

their heavy breathing and the

approaching guard took, the wooden floor let out a

so he forced himself to calm down, his mind

can

time-traveled, and it was a soul-based

two people who wanted

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

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

Lee could only feel a

do now? If these two failed to escape, would

Noland Lee Jarvis,

of seats, lifting his chin with

did you hear me? Lift your head and open

peering through a hazy slit to see the scene in front of

old, wooden carriage with a cracked surface and heavily peeling

chandelier hung from the ceiling, swaying left and right

light barely illuminated the guard’s face in front

not very pleasant-looking. Scruffy beard, yellowish whites of the eyes, a cigarette with

this guy just call

Sin Soldier…

title. The body he occupied had

Noland Lee Jarvis, open your eyes and

rudely flicked Noland Lee’s eyelids open and examined

eyes were lifeless, reacting weakly to the light, and contracting very

with Sin Soldier Noland Lee

guard shouted towards the front of

of his mouth!

footsteps approached from afar as multiple guards hurried from the

both sides of Noland Lee suddenly

simultaneously let

“Now!”

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