Chapter 210

Go back in time...

Hoffa is silent. It is true that he knows that the wizard of this world has the ability to disrupt the Time Rule. In the description of the original work, Harry Potter, fifty years later, used Time-Turner in the Third Year to save his godfather Sirius.

But reading stories and experiencing time confusion yourself are completely two experiences. The time he went backwards far exceeded the time Harry went backwards. He went back two days, and he didn't even take advantage of Time-Turner.

He wants to ask something more.

But the shoulder was slapped lightly, and when he turned to look, Chloe put his head on his shoulder, and suddenly opened his mouth to spit out a puddle of bitter water.

Suddenly, Hoffa was disgusted by this, and he quickly stood up sideways.

"What are you doing!?"

"I...can't see..."

After speaking, Chloe diedly with his lips The white one fell to the ground.

"Hey, hello!"

Now, Hoffa didn't care about the strange glances of passers-by, and quickly pulled her up, but she seemed to be unable to walk.

Touched the other party's forehead, he secretly said that it was bad, this guy was probably over-consuming and fell into a symptom similar to hypoglycemia.

Looking at her pale profile and thinking of her silver white eyes not long ago, Hoffa shuddered. What kind of identity is this limp and muddy guy next to him, who has such terrifying ability.

Thousands of doubts were held in his heart, but to get the answer to the question, he had to cure this guy before talking.

Determined, Hoffa put Chloe's arm on her shoulder, planning to take her to a nearby hospital.

Just as soon as he took a step, suddenly, there was a tearing pain in his arm, which seemed as if someone had scratched himself with a utility knife.

He rolled up his sleeves quickly.

On my wrist, I don’t know when a finger-sized transparent spot appeared. Through the spot, the varicose veins in my body can be seen clearly, and I can even see through it. Telephone poles across the street. Reaching out, the spots feel hard to the touch. It was as if someone had replaced the piece of flesh and bone on his wrist with glass.

"What the hell..."

Hoffa looked at the transparent spots on his wrists, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

He put down his sleeves and hugged Chloe horizontally. Striding to the surrounding hospital, Chloe's weak voice sounded from his arms within a few steps.

"Don't...Go to the hospital..."

"Don't go to the hospital..."

"My mother is Jew, just eat something."

The nun whispered.

Hoffa is awe-inspiring. In the era of the nationwide seizure, sending her to the hospital is no different from promoting Fire Pit.

He shut up immediately, then left and changed direction. The trail turned around in twists and turns. It didn't take long before he found a cafe deep in the alley and took Chloe in.

The waitress in the coffee shop was almost dumbfounded when Hoffa came to the shop with a girl who was almost unconscious.

Hoffa found a corner position to settle Chloe, and then walked around the bar quickly.

Waiter: "She..."

"Don't ask too much, two cups of caramel cappuccino." Hoffa said.

The clerk's Yu Guang still stayed suspiciously on Chloe in the corner. At any rate, she was still a little professional, and quickly made the drink that Hoffa needed.

When Hoffa brought the hot drink back, the nun was already leaning on the chair, babbling in a daze.

She couldn't hear what Hoffa said. He had no choice but to hold the cup and put the drink next to her mouth. Fortunately, she still had some consciousness left and she could eat on her own.

After feeding for a while, Chloe’s eyes slowly opened, and said weakly, "Thank you."

Hoffa relaxed, sat back in his position, and his face gradually became serious: "Aren't you going to explain?"

"Explain what?"

The nun said with a look pale.

"Everything. Explain how I came to this time. For Merlin's beard's sake, there are two me at this time. Then what am I? Is all this real or illusory, you What's your identity, why those **wizards are tracking you, and..."

Hoffa speaks very fast and can't stop talking, wishing to say hundreds of words in a second.

"Can you let me eat something first..." The nun choked Hoffa back with a weak sentence.

He got up and went to the counter again and ordered all the food he could see.

3 minutes later, the waiter at the coffee shop delivered a dessert, sherbet, coffee, fruit, fruit cream cake, and a dipping sauce made of chocolate.

Looking at the food, Chloe did not immediately enjoy it.

She closed her hands, closed her eyes, and murmured her vanity:

"Our Father in heaven, may your name be honored holy, and may your kingdom come, May your will be carried on to the earth, as in the sky. Our daily food, please give us today to forgive our sin debts, just as we forgive those who owe us, don’t let us fall into temptation... ....

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...but save us from the evil one. Glory to the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit, from today to forever , The world is endless. Amen. Please have mercy. God Christ, please bless the food and drink of your servants, because you are sacred and perpetual. From today to forever, the world is endless. Amen."

After speaking a long and meaningless prayer, she took the dessert and stuffed it in her mouth. Although it was fast, she looked quite gentle.

While she was eating, Hoffa held her arms and watched coldly.

After regaining some vitality, Chloe asked: "Don't you either?"

Hoffa: "You can eat this way, and your heart is too big. "

Chloe rolled the eyes, "I'm starving to death, just get used to it."

Out of respect, Hoffa forcibly suppressed his desire to ask questions.

After finally waiting for her to finish eating, Hoffa was going to ask, but Chloe began to pray again.

"We thank you, Christ our God, because you have fed us with the gifts of the world, please do not abandon us outside of your heaven, just as you have appeared in your discipline , And grant them peace, Savior, please come to us and save us. Glory to the Father and Son and the Holy Spirit, from today to forever, the world is endless. Amen."

She repeated some jumbled sentences three times, until Hoffa scratched her heart anxiously, and she slowly ended her prayers and sat up.

"Alright?"

Hoffa asked.

Chloe nodded, "Thank you for your hospitality."

"Time-Turner? Do you have that kind of thing?"

"Time- Turner? What is that? I haven't heard of it. This is my innate talent. I can do this by nature.

Speaking, what does she think of, said with a slight smile: "Tell you What a joke, when I was young, my mother even saw two of me in the room, and she was frightened. "

Silence.

No matter what Hoffa thinks, this thing seems crazy.

The time and space of this world doesn't seem to be as stable as I thought. And the nun I met by chance actually possesses her own incomprehensible pervert ability. No wonder the **wizard will find her crazy.

Hoffa: "There are also two in this time and space. you? "

"Some of the things you asked have nothing to do with you. You should care about yourself. "

Chloe said, sitting tightly, "I have a word to remind you that you must return to your own time." "

"Otherwise? "

"Otherwise you will be shattered in this strange time and space. "

"Broken? "

"Are there no mutations in you?" "

Listening to her, Hoffa complexion changed, and he rolled up his sleeves again. However, he found that the transparent area on his arm had grown from soybeans to the size of a palm.

Chloe pointed to Hoffa's arm.

"Time flare. Yours is the paradox of this time and space. The longer you exist at this time, the more unreasonable your existence will be. "

"What do you mean? "

"Time is like a running train. Everyone's seat on this train is prescribed. Some people are in the front of the car, some are in the middle of the car, and some are in the back of the car.

For an ordinary person, this position cannot be changed arbitrarily. If you leave your position for too long, the logical chain that maintains your existence will become more fragile. If you exceed a certain threshold, you will eventually be The inertia of the arrow of time was completely crushed and completely ceased to exist. "

Hoffa realized that he didn't understand what the other party was saying. After thinking for a moment, he stretched out his hand and rolled up Chloe's sleeve.

However Chloe’s There are no transparent spots on the arm.

"Why don't you have anything to do? "

"I don't know, maybe it's an innate talent. I will run away with magic power every once in a while. When the magic power runs away, I will randomly move on my timeline. When I restore the magic power, I will naturally go back. "

Hoffa doesn't know what to say anymore. After a moment of silence, he dryly said: "You mean if I stay in this time and space, I will die, but you will not die?"

"It's almost what it means."

As he said, Chloe grinned out: "Well, I will let you stay away from me."

Although it is decadent for the time being, Chloe still looks very good when he smiles under the real appearance.

It's just that now Hoffa has no intention of appreciating it. He can't help but believe what the other person said. The expanding spots on his wrist are reminding him all the time that his body is disintegrating under the turmoil of time.

"Then what should I do?"

"Go back."

Chloe said briefly: "As long as you return to your normal time, this This disintegration naturally stopped."

"How do I go back?"

Hoffa asked in confusion. Although he has experienced many crazy adventures, he has no experience in the current situation.

"When I restore the magic power, I will naturally take you back."

Chloe said indifferently.

Hoffa is relaxed, seeing the other person's appearance suddenly pleasing to the eye a lot. However, Chloe's next sentence plunged him into the abyss.

"But my magic power riots only happen once a month, and it will take at least a week to restore magic power. With your current disintegration speed, it is impossible to last until I take you back next time."

"What?"

Hoffa, who was sitting in a chair, was so surprised that he almost never sprayed a mouthful of old blood on the opponent's face: "Once a month, is this thing XXX?"

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"What is XXX?"

Chloe looked at Hoffa wonderingly: "My aunt is in Birmingham."

"Forget it, I can hold on physically How long?"

"Two days are the most."

Chloe sighed: "This disintegration is exponential, and it may be a day and a half before you can no longer do it. It's gone."

"Two days..."

Hoffa looked at his arm: "Will you kill or bury it?"

"You are quite humorous,"

Chloe shook his head and said: "I have never taken anyone across time and space. In the past, on the eve of my magic power runaway, the priest of the monastery would keep me alone in the room. , Speaking of which, you are still the first guy to follow me into the turbulence of time and space."

"That’s really an honor." Hoffa said sharply: "Before this thing swallows me, I Only 48 hours to live?"

Chloe shrugged: "Or less."