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 transport a person on a

that guy say

the “guard’s” patrol

it be a service staff

that Noland Lee knew, yet he could

Lee took a deep breath, had

the person who had

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

sitting on Noland Lee’s left, next

voice faded, another man’s voice came from Noland’s right

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

He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water glass. This dosage

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

either side fell

heavy breathing and the increasingly closer

guard took, the wooden floor let

irritated Noland Lee, so he forced himself

can confirm now

have time-traveled, and

occupies now was right between two

his eyes, were all caused

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

only feel a wave

now? If these two failed to escape,

Lee Jarvis, lift

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

Jarvis, did you hear me? Lift your

finally peering through a hazy slit

old, wooden carriage with a cracked surface and heavily peeling dark red

glass-covered chandelier hung from the ceiling, swaying left and right as the

illuminated the guard’s face in front

the eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers in his mouth, and yellow-brown teeth exhaling a strong odor of

guy just call

Sin Soldier…

not a good title. The body he occupied had seemingly

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, open your eyes and

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

weakly to the

something wrong with Sin Soldier

shouted towards the

unidentified white powder at the corners of his

footsteps approached from afar as multiple guards hurried from the distant

sides of Noland

simultaneously let out a low

“Now!”

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