Constructing-Style Wizard
Chapter 2
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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?
these days, even buying a ticket for a green-skin train requires an ID. Which kidnapper would abandon a car and transport a person
did that guy
“guard’s” patrol
be a service
that Noland Lee knew, yet he could understand it
Lee took a deep breath,
the person who had
side. When he passes us, trip him up, and I’ll break the window.
person speaking was sitting on Noland Lee’s
as his voice faded, another man’s voice
kid’s eyes are moving. He seems to be waking up.
worry about him. He won’t wake up anytime soon. He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly
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 guard is
on either side
heard their heavy breathing and the
took, the wooden floor let out a grating noise that
Lee, so he forced himself to calm
can
and it was
now was right between two people
weakness, the inability to open his
who were conspiring apparently drugged someone else on the same train because they
could only feel a wave of
should he do now? If these two failed to
Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, lift
row of seats, lifting
hear me? Lift your head and
he struggled to lift his eyelids, finally peering through a hazy slit to see the scene in front of
with a cracked surface and
hung from the ceiling, swaying left and right as the carriage
barely illuminated the guard’s
cigarette with glowing embers
guy just call
Sin Soldier…
was not a good title. The body he occupied had seemingly gotten into serious
Lee Jarvis, open your eyes
Noland Lee’s eyelids open
weakly to the light, and
something wrong with Sin Soldier
shouted towards the front of
unidentified white powder at the corners of his
approached from afar as multiple guards hurried from the distant
Noland Lee
simultaneously let out a low
“Now!”
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