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 on

that guy

“guard’s” patrol route

service staff or security

any that Noland Lee knew, yet he could understand it

Lee took a deep breath, had

to act,” the person who had

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

sitting on Noland

as his voice faded, another man’s voice came from Noland’s right hand

are moving. He seems to be waking up. Was the drug you gave him enough? Did he hear

won’t wake up anytime soon. He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water glass. This dosage will keep him asleep until we reach the

Legion… whoever wants to go can go. We brothers won’t. I’d rather jump off the train and die than go to that ghost place… Shh, the

on either side

Lee heard their heavy breathing and the

took, the wooden floor let out a

Lee, so he forced himself to calm down, his

can confirm now

must have time-traveled, and it

two people who

open his eyes, were all caused by

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

feel

now? If these two failed to

Noland Lee Jarvis, lift

guard stopped beside Noland Lee’s row of seats, lifting his chin with the iron

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, did you hear me? Lift

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

an old, wooden carriage with a cracked surface

yellowed, glass-covered chandelier hung from the ceiling,

barely illuminated the guard’s

very pleasant-looking. Scruffy beard, yellowish whites of the eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers in his mouth, and yellow-brown

this guy

Sin Soldier…

Lee’s heart sank; this was not a good title. The body he

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, open your

guard rudely flicked Noland Lee’s eyelids open and

to the

wrong with Sin Soldier Noland Lee

guard shouted towards the front of

powder at the corners of his mouth!

clatter, clatter…” Several footsteps approached from afar as multiple guards hurried from

from both sides of Noland Lee

escapees simultaneously let out a low

“Now!”

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