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

that guy say

the “guard’s” patrol

be a service

any that Noland Lee knew,

Lee took a deep breath, had

person who had spoken earlier

passes us, trip him up, and I’ll

person speaking was sitting on Noland

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

to be waking up. Was the drug you

worry about him. He won’t wake up anytime soon. He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water

go. We brothers won’t. I’d rather jump off the train

on either

Lee heard their heavy breathing and

the approaching guard took, the wooden floor let out a grating noise that made one’s

forced himself to calm down, his mind

can confirm

time-traveled, and it

occupies now was right between two people who wanted to jump off

and weakness, the inability to open his eyes,

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

only feel

do now? If these two failed to

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis,

Noland Lee’s row of seats, lifting his chin

Noland Lee Jarvis, did you hear me? Lift your head and

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

carriage with a cracked surface and heavily peeling dark red

from the ceiling, swaying

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 his mouth, and yellow-brown teeth exhaling a

this guy

Sin Soldier…

good title. The body he occupied had seemingly

Noland Lee Jarvis, open your

rudely flicked Noland Lee’s eyelids open and examined

to

wrong with Sin Soldier Noland

the front of

the corners of

footsteps approached from afar

breathing from both sides of Noland Lee suddenly

would-be escapees simultaneously let

“Now!”

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