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?

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

what did that

the “guard’s”

service staff or security

language was unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland Lee

took a deep

ready to act,” the person who had spoken earlier

side. When he passes us, trip him up, and I’ll break the window. Be quick, or we’ll be

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

another man’s voice came from Noland’s right hand

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

sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water glass. This dosage will

the train and die than go to that ghost place… Shh,

voices on either

heard their heavy breathing and the increasingly

the approaching guard took, the wooden floor let out a grating noise

so he forced himself to calm down,

he can confirm

and it was a

between two people who wanted to jump

open his eyes, were all

people who were conspiring apparently drugged someone else on the same train because they

could only feel a wave of

If these two failed to escape, would he

Lee Jarvis, lift

Noland Lee’s row of seats, lifting his chin with the

Lee Jarvis, did you hear me? Lift

as he struggled to lift his eyelids, finally peering through a hazy slit to see the scene in

with a cracked surface and

from the ceiling, swaying left and right

light barely illuminated the guard’s face in

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

guy just call

Sin Soldier…

not a good title. The body

Noland Lee Jarvis, open your eyes

flicked Noland Lee’s eyelids open

lifeless, reacting weakly to the light,

There’s something wrong with

shouted towards the

unidentified white powder at the corners of his mouth! It looks

from afar as multiple guards hurried from

breathing from both sides of Noland Lee suddenly grew several times

simultaneously let

“Now!”

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