The next day, Hoffa was awakened by a cacophony of voices.
"Is he feeling better?"
"His breathing is normal, he should be fine."
"It's all thanks to him, aiya aiya."
"I really don't know how he did it."
"Maybe God sent him to help us."
"That's probably what Savior means."
"That's right, Savior."
.....
Before he fully woke up, Hoffa heard voices in his mind. It was a voice that was closer to him, probably the nurses in the hospital.
Other than that, there were also voices that were further away.
For example, someone was more than 30 kilometers away, praying for the war to end soon. Someone was more than 200 kilometers away, kneeling on the ground, praying for their loved ones to wake up from their dreams. There was even a shipwrecked sailor on a small island in the Pacific Ocean that was more than 5,000 kilometers away, praying for a fish to take the bait, etc …
He walked through the unknown and unfamiliar hearts, listening to the prayers of others. Gradually, he understood that this was a special ability, it was the "side effect" of the Mind-Flow Curse.
It was like an invisible spiritual net that was slowly spreading out in the world. The more he used the Mind-Flow Curse, the more voices he could hear.
However, this was not a good thing. In the cacophony of voices, it was extremely difficult to stay focused, especially when he was half-asleep. He really hoped that he could not hear their voices anymore.
"Stop talking, I beg you," Hoffa said to himself in his heart, "I'm dying from the noise."
Instantly, those praying, fishing, and pleading people raised their heads and looked at the void in shock. At the same time, they were confused. Who, who was talking?
The door of the hospital ward was pushed open and a few fairies rushed in. As they walked, they said, "He's awake, he's awake!"
"I heard him talking."
"That's strange, how did he talk to me when he was so far away?"
The voices in the space of consciousness became voices in the real world.
Hoffa opened his eyes and found himself lying on a white hospital bed. A group of fairies were crowding the door. They were wearing black suits and round hats, some even had cigars in their mouths.
They noticed Hoffa looking over.
The short fairy at the front put a slender finger on his mouth. "Shh!"
The pixies stopped talking.
"Hoffa …"
The leader of the fairies let out a trembling and excited cry. Then, she ran all the way to his bedside and stared at him with her big, strange eyes. "You're finally awake. Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
"Induo …" Huo Fa sat up from the bed and said as if a lifetime had passed, "Long time no see …"
The last time he met Indor was a long, long time ago. At that time, he had just arrived in this world and was penniless. At that time, Indor was still dressed as an employee. Now, he looked like a financial tycoon. He was wearing a suit, a monocle, a bulging belly, and holding a golden cane.
If it wasn't for the silver earring on his ear, Hoffa wouldn't have recognized him.
"I asked you to come to America before, but you didn't come. It's so dangerous! "Indor sighed.
(Luckily, you came. You're amazing. I must keep you here. I must keep you here!!)
Hoffa's eyes widened. It was very strange. He looked at Indor talking, but he heard other voices in his mind. Those were probably Indor's real thoughts.
He was shocked by this ability. It was so strange that he could hear the real thoughts of other creatures.
He didn't dare to reveal this strange ability at all. If other people knew that he had this ability, they would probably kill him in minutes. No one would want to keep him alive.
"Did I … Did I come at a bad time?" Huo Fa asked with a calm expression.
Indor shook his head. "Yes, you came at the right time."
With that, he shifted his butt and sat even closer to Huo Fa. He smiled a little obscenely and said, "You can stay in America from now on. Don't leave, okay?"
Huo Fa shook his head, but before he could speak. Before he could say anything, Indor immediately said, "Look, I've found you a group of beautiful witches."
He raised his slender finger and pointed at the door. The fairies Zizi at the door scattered, revealing a row of female nurses standing in front of the door. Then, the row of female nurses walked into the room one by one. In a very American way, they stroked their hair coquettishly and looked at him lovingly.
Hoffa was shocked again.
Because those nurses all had chestnut-colored hair, round glasses, shorts, and black high-top Martin boots … Damn, Indor was really willing to do anything to keep him.
Not only did these nurses make him want to stay, but they also reminded him that Miranda hadn't been found yet. He should leave.
He sat up from the bed, changed his clothes and shoes without any hesitation, and planned to leave.
Seeing that the beauty trap had failed, Indor quickly waved his hand and drove away the group of Miranda imposters. He pulled Hoffa's sleeve.
"Don't be in such a hurry to leave." Indor said sincerely, "I have a lot of things that I need your help with. And, believe me, you definitely need the fairies' help too."
Wow, this kid is really a money tree. If I can get close to him, I'll be able to do whatever I want in the future. I can't let him run away …
Hoffa heard Indor's inner voice and sighed. "Indor, if you want to help me, tell me where Miranda went. I have to find her."
"I don't know." Indor said in a low voice with shame. "The situation was too chaotic. People from all over the world came to ask for help. How can I remember where a little girl went?"
This silly kid, he doesn't like money but loves beautiful women. Doesn't he know that beautiful women are all about money? Forget about the essentials and chase after the essentials!
"Oh, I see." Hoffa's eyes dimmed. He walked around Indor and continued to walk out of the door. After sleeping for a whole day, there were only two days left of the three-day deadline that Silby had set for him. God knows where that little girl was now.
Indor caught up with him, his two legs moving very quickly. He asked, "Hoffa, are you going to find Ghoshak's granddaughter?"
"Yes," Hoffa said. "She's in danger now."
"But we're all in danger." Indor opened his arms and stopped him. "Can I show you something? It'll only take one minute."
Huo Fa stood still and looked at Yin Duo's earnest gaze. This time, the fairy was finally the same as what he was thinking, and what he said was what he said on the surface.
He nodded. "Take me there."
Indor brought Hoffa to a Fairy Bank in lower Manhattan. Among the piles of bills and bills, Indor pulled open a huge piece of parchment. On the parchment was a map of the world.
On the map, there were dozens of small red dots, distributed in major cities around the world. Every few seconds, a red dot would slowly disappear from the map.
"The reconstruction of the world requires money and an economy."
Indor said to Hoffa, "Almost every conscious wizard has borrowed money from the fairies when they built their safe houses, including Adbey Ghoshak and his granddaughter. We helped them build the super airship network and recorded the locations of all the safe houses around the world.
Originally, things should have been going well, but just the day before yesterday. All over the world, every city was attacked by Sleepwalkers, and it was a large-scale attack.
Even now, the attacks are still going on. While we are talking, safe houses are being destroyed one by one, hundreds of conscious wizards have died, and businesses worth millions of gold coins have been destroyed. "
Hoffa pursed his lips. The noise was still echoing in his head, most of which were cries for help. When they saw the map, the cries for help became even louder.
Indor put away the parchment, grabbed his arm, and said, "Hoffa, yesterday's incident has proven that you have the ability to quell the Sleepwalkers' riots. I'm afraid you're the only one in the world who has the ability to do this. So, I beg you, help the fairies and those wizards. "
Hoffa lowered his head.
He wanted to help those people, but he also wanted to find Miranda.
How should he choose?
The answer naturally came to him. He could not ignore the lives of so many people, and Miranda would not just stand there and wait for him to find her. Besides, didn't he come back to do this? How could he change his mind because of one night of romance?
"Take me there." He endured the noise in his head and sighed. "We'll take care of them one by one."
Indor sighed in relief and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead. "Thank you, Hoffa."
In the next two days, Hoffa and Indor traveled all over the world. They went to Berlin, Tokyo, Hong Kong, Los Angeles, Moscow, Baghdad, Rio de Janeiro, Shanghai, London, Istanbul, Rome … With the fairies' information as support, his sense of direction became very clear. They went wherever the disaster was the most severe.
After landing, the only thing Hoffa did was to use the Mind Flow Spell to separate the Sleepwalkers from the conscious wizards. He kept repeating what he did in Paris and New York.
Because of the power of time, Indor only had two days. But for Hoffa, he had a lot of time. It was enough for him to use the Mind Flow Spell, rest, and do it again.
In the beginning, he could only save two cities before he had to sit down and rest. But gradually, his mind became more tenacious, and he could use the Mind Flow Spell more and more often. He could save more and more cities, and the energy he could gather also became more and more.
As he saved more and more people, the cries for help in his head finally died down.
In return, people all over the world knew his name, Hoffa Bach. There were even large groups of conscious wizards following behind him, calling him the savior of the world.
Indor, on the other hand, was overjoyed. He considered himself as Hoffa's agent and happily organized Hoffa's followers into groups, brought them to New York, and gave them identity cards in the fairies' exchange.
At first, Hoffa did this for Indor because he did not want to take on this identity, but he had no choice. People even followed behind him and ran everywhere. At first, there were only a few dozen people following him, then the scale grew to thousands, and finally tens of thousands.
But later, when he heard the real thoughts in those people's hearts, he gradually let go of his personal preferences and gradually accepted everything.
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