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.

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“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?

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

did that guy

the “guard’s” patrol route

service staff or security

this person’s language was unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland Lee knew, yet he could understand

deep breath, had he

to act,” the person

the left side. When he passes us, trip him up, and I’ll break

Noland Lee’s left, next to

his voice faded, another man’s voice

He seems to be waking up. Was the drug

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 Korabo Legion’s

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

voices on either

their heavy breathing and the increasingly

took, the wooden floor let out a grating

irritated Noland Lee, so he forced himself to calm

can confirm now

must have time-traveled, and it was

was right between two people who wanted

his eyes, were all caused by the so-called sleeping

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

Lee could only feel a wave

two failed to escape,

Noland Lee

stopped beside Noland Lee’s row of seats, lifting his chin

hear me? Lift your head

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

wooden carriage with a cracked surface and heavily peeling dark

ceiling, swaying left and right as the

barely illuminated the guard’s

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

this guy

Sin Soldier…

not a good title. The body he occupied

Noland Lee Jarvis, open your eyes and

guard rudely flicked Noland Lee’s eyelids open

were lifeless, reacting weakly to the light, and contracting very

something wrong with

guard shouted towards the

white powder at the corners of his mouth! It looks

footsteps approached from afar as

Noland Lee suddenly grew

simultaneously let

“Now!”

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