A black and purple fist rapidly enlarged in Hoffa's eyes, and the fist shone with a metallic light.
In a flash, Hoffa had no time to cast a spell, and the wand turned into a lion's head glove on his left arm.
Life conversion activated.
Health: 6
Health: 7
Health: 8
Most of the magic power was converted into life.
Hoffa's arm muscles bulged, and the veins on his forehead bulged.
He threw a heavy punch at the old woman.
Boom!!
There was a heavy muffled sound of metal colliding.
The old woman in the air was directly smashed by the impact, and in the first-class carriage, she knocked down three rows of seats in a row before coming to a stop.
Hoffa didn't feel good either, he leaned heavily on the door frame, his arms trembling.
This punch didn't seem like the strength of an old woman at all, it was the strength of a strong man.
Not daring to waste time, Hoffa quickly converted his life back to magic power to reduce the dizziness caused by his magic power overdraft.
On the other side, the old woman didn't die, she struggled to get up from the ground. She grinned and pulled out a pistol from her clothes, aiming at Hoffa.
Hoffa, who had been vigilant, immediately wrapped the ground with his mental force field, and the metal on the ground began to turn into a palm.
But before he could finish casting the Crushing Grasp spell.
A large emerald green snake was even faster. It smashed through the roof of the carriage with a loud bang and landed in the carriage like lightning. It directly tied up the old woman tightly.
The snake rolled and twisted with great strength.
The old woman was squeezed until her eyeballs popped out, her bones cracked, and the heavy gun fell to the ground.
She stared at the snake, and the snake stared at her. The snake's head slowly turned into Ossivia's upper body, and Hoffa had never seen such an expression on her face.
Hatred, anger, disgust, and killing intent boiling!!
She looked at the old woman condescendingly, grabbed her head with her arm, twisted her waist, and the huge snake tail coiled tightly, making two soft cracking sounds.
The old woman's head tilted, her spine twisted, and broke into three pieces, twisting into a fried dough twist.
In the distance, Huo Fa was panting heavily as he watched this shocking scene. It took him quite a while to recover.
He held onto the chair and covered his right arm as he slowly walked to Ossivia's side.
"Dead?" he asked softly.
"Yeah." Ossivia turned back into his human form and said coldly, "Looks like a professional assassin."
Professional assassin?
Hoffa looked at Ossivia with a pale face. She wasn't old, but her body exuded a sharp killing intent. She didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
However, the era was different, and Hoffa did not pedantically adhere to this matter. He walked to the side of the old woman who had fallen to the ground. He squatted down.
At this moment, he finally saw the person who had attacked him or Silby.
It was a wrinkled old woman. Her face was pale, and blood mixed with minced meat flowed from the corner of her mouth. His internal organs were probably crushed.
Her appearance was no different from an ordinary old woman on the streets. The only difference was that her right arm was made of machinery.
Seeing this, Hoffa's eyes widened slightly.
He knew the level of technology in 1939. People in this era didn't even use air conditioners, let alone mechanical exoskeletons.
However, it was wrong to call it mechanical because there were no wires or chips on it. It was more like a door bolt that operated through transmission and bearings. It looked very old.
"What is this thing?"
Hoffa asked softly in shock.
"Rune Wizard." It was Silby who answered him.
The wheelchair slid to the side of the body and he said softly.
"Wizard? This, this is a wizard? "
"No, it's a creation controlled by a wizard."
Silby shook his head slightly.
Hoffa: "Can you be more specific?"
"Rune Wizards, a branch of modern wizards." It was Ossivia who answered. She crossed her arms and stared at the body on the ground with a frown.
"This kind of wizard is very obsessed with Muggle technology. Not only are they obsessed with Muggle technology, but they are also obsessed with Muggle weapons."
"They fused Muggle technology with wizard technology and even used magic crystals and body surface circuits to replace the flow of magic in the body.
It's a brand new school of thought that emerged less than a hundred years ago. But they already have their own forces and are quite mysterious. It is said that these guys can even make Muggles have power that is not inferior to wizards. "
Magic crystals?
Muggle technology?
Rune Wizards?
He suddenly thought of the flyer he saw on the train.
Half-human church, half-human king?
Could it be this organization?
Hoffa looked at his watch and then at the old woman's mechanical arm on the ground. The arm was still crackling with purple electric arcs.
It was this arm that had caused him to suffer a loss that was neither too big nor too small.
He thought of something and immediately squatted beside the old woman and used his magic wand to lift up the clothes on the old woman's arm. On the old woman's mechanical arm, he found a purple slot. There was also a purple crystal in the slot.
Sure enough, it was a technology of the same origin.
Hoffa decisively pulled out the crystal in the slot.
The crystal shone with an inexplicable purple light, prismatic and very thin.
"Magic crystal."
Silby said softly, "Invented by an Italian wizard, Alessandro Antonio, more than a thousand years ago to store magic outside the body."
Hoffa looked at the magic crystal, then he inserted the purple crystal chip into his watch.
Instantly, Huo Fa's watch opened with a click, and the crystal was embedded in it. Then the watch closed, and Hoffa felt a stabbing pain in his wrist.
A few needles pierced his skin.
The hands on the watch quickly turned.
It didn't stop until it reached 5x.
Then, magic flowed from the watch into Hoffa's body.
In his mind.
The ratio of magic power to health was quickly broken.
Magic power: 5
Magic power: 6
Magic power: 7
Magic power: 8
Magic power: 9
His ratio of magic power to health came to 9: 1.
At first, the overdraft of magic power was quickly replenished, making him feel like he was getting rain after a long drought. But soon, Hoffa felt quite uncomfortable. It was an unusual kind of bloated pain.
It was as if he had drunk too much water and eaten too much.
He shook his watch, and the magic power in his body was drawn out of his body and returned to the watch.
His body returned to a 5: 5 balance, and even the soreness in his forearm recovered a lot.
But the magic power index in the watch also dropped to 4x.
At this moment, Hoffa had a clearer understanding of his watch. He could draw magic power from the magic crystal in the watch to replenish himself, just like a car with a gas tank.
Seeing that Hoffa had been fiddling with the watch, Silby asked, "Are you okay?"
Before Hoffa could say anything, Ossivia suddenly strode forward and pulled Silby out of the blanket with one hand.
This time, Hoffa didn't react at all.
Silby was held high in the air and swayed, revealing his body in a transparent elastic suit. His limbs under his underwear were all shriveled up and skinny, like a skeleton.
Ossivia whispered angrily, "Why would such a person come to you? Speak! Did you leak information about the key? "
Caught off guard, Silby was picked up and was furious. "What are you doing? Put me down."
Ossivia didn't let go. Instead, she turned around and pressed Silby against the glass of the fast-moving train corridor.
The wind from the side blew Ossivia's black hair wildly.
"Then why did the train stop just when we were passing by? Why would someone choose to do it here? Was all of this arranged?"
"What do you want me to say when you're holding me up? Bastard!"
With an angry roar, Silby's body began to twitch abnormally. Hoffa immediately stepped forward and took his employer away from the inexplicably angry Ossivia and placed him in the wheelchair.
In the wheelchair, Silby coughed a few times and sneered. "You're criticizing me, but I don't know if you've noticed that three months ago, the Minister of the Soviet Union's Ministry of Magic died. This secret was exposed a long time ago. "
Ossivia's face instantly turned pale. She trembled and couldn't say a word.
Huo Fa was at a complete loss. He had no idea what the two of them were talking about.
But before he could delve into the so-called secret, footsteps sounded.
Hurried footsteps approached from afar. Through the glass door of the carriage, Hoffa could see a large number of train attendants rushing towards them with weapons in their hands.
Looking at the old woman's body, Ossivia said decisively, "There's definitely more than one killer in the carriage. This is a premeditated activity. We can't stay on this train."
As soon as he said that, the fully armed train attendants outside shouted something incomprehensible. Then, the train attendants in the front row raised their guns.
Ossivia waved her magic wand decisively, and the door of the carriage was automatically blocked by countless steel beams.
The next second, there was a barrage of gunshots.
Rows of protrusions appeared on the iron door, and the train attendants outside fired without a word.
"Carry him. We're leaving here."
After Ossivia finished speaking, she pointed her magic wand at the roof of the carriage.
A red light flashed, and the exhaust on the roof of the carriage was blown open.
She waved her magic wand again, and the metal on the ground spiraled up. Under the effect of the Transfiguration spell, it turned into a metal staircase.
"Go up," Ossivia said.
Without needing any reminder, Hoffa carried Silby on his back and quickly climbed out of the carriage. He stood on top of the howling train.
But before he could even stand firm, a voice rang out from behind him.
There was a crisp bang.
The entire carriage they were in was suddenly cut off from the entire train.
The deceleration and inertia made Hoffa wobble. He felt that things were going wrong.
Ossivia quickly climbed onto the roof of the carriage and said loudly to Hoffa, "Put him down."
"What for?"
Hoffa didn't understand.
"Don't talk nonsense. Just do as I say." She was imposing. Hoffa frowned, but he still put Silby down.
Ossivia looked up and then grabbed Hoffa's arm.
Pa!
The suffocating pressure of Mirage's Transfiguration appeared again, as if he was forced into a rotating rubber tube. His head and limbs were all squeezed into his chest.
Ossivia disappeared with Mirage's Transfiguration.
Silby sat alone on the roof of the carriage with his mouth wide open, "Ahhh."
On a rock one kilometer away from the train, Ossivia and Hoffa suddenly appeared.
Before he could catch his breath, Hoffa said in shock, "Why didn't you take the two of them with you?"
Ossivia didn't answer. She narrowed her eyes and looked into the distance.
Three seconds later, she disappeared again.
It seemed that Ossivia went to pick up Silby. Hoffa let out a sigh of relief.
Boom!!!
Suddenly, the carriage in the distance exploded and turned into a ball of red, illuminating the morning sky.
The huge fireball caused by the explosion almost made Hoffa fall.
He finally understood why those people cut off the carriage!!
"Silby, Ossivia?"
Hoffa's mind went blank for about five seconds.
There was a soft sound.
Silby and Ossivia appeared on the rock at the top of the mountain.
As soon as they appeared, Silby, whose robe was on fire, roared, "Hey, can't you bring the two of them here at the same time?! “
Hoffa, whose mind was blank, slowly regained consciousness. He turned his head and looked at the flames in the distance and the falling debris in shock.
There was no doubt.
It was a murder that had been planned with great precision.
From the parking of the carriage, to the old woman, to the train attendants, to the explosives on the train.
This kind of organization and calculation ability was definitely not something that an ordinary organization could have.
He didn't expect that a seemingly simple escort mission would suddenly become so dangerous and terrifying. Who was this guy beside him who could only move his head?
Finally, it was Silby who broke the silence first.
He muttered, "Then, where's my wheelchair?"
"You're still thinking about your wheelchair at a time like this?" Ossivia said coldly.
"How can I walk without a wheelchair?" Silby widened his eyes.
"Let him carry you." Ossivia raised his chin at Hoffa.
The two of them looked at Hoffa.
But Hoffa slowly raised his head and said, "I've been involved in an inexplicable murder, and you still want to hide it from me?"
Silby: "I've never hidden anything from you."
Hoffa: "Then tell me, what are these people involved, and what is the key you're talking about?"
Silby glanced at Ossivia.
Ossivia shook his head silently.
Silby: "See, it's not that I don't want to say, it's that this beauty doesn't want me to say."
"In that case, I don't want the rest of the payment." Hoffa said indifferently, "Just let her send you back. Anyway, you're all in the know, right?"
With that, Hoffa turned around and walked down the mountain.
The two people on the rock stared blankly at Huo Fa's figure walking through the forest.
Suddenly, Silby shouted, "Library!"
Sylvia sucked in a cold breath. "Shut up!"
But Silby had no intention of stopping.
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