Magic Underachiever

The Dosan Railway has no stops along the desert. Every train leaves this death zone as quickly as possible. The steam raises a trail of white smoke, and the black train runs on the track.

But Sophia can easily get in through an open window even though the speed of these steam trains is as high as 150 kilometers per hour.

This is an economy car, and there is no independent compartment for VIP cars. The aisle is in the middle of the car, and passengers going to the Marcellus Province sit on simple seats on both sides. Some people stare at the desert outside the window, looking at the undulating sand dunes and the undead skeletons that appear from time to time; some people look at the newspapers they bought in advance; some people gather together to gamble; and some people sleep on the table.

All the passengers are concentrating on their own things, and almost no one sees a bat turning into a beautiful woman.

Using the sleep spell, the two people who noticed her lie on the table, and then she reaches out and grabs their memories for a moment. Small mental spells are easy for Sophia to use.

After using her mind to explore the entire carriage and confirming that no one noticed her changes, Sophia walked towards the direction of the train. There is a VIP carriage over there...

With your noble status, you should drive everyone off the train, but your highness is merciful...Being able to take the same train with your highness is an honor that can be recorded in your family's history.

Sophia looked at the passengers on the train proudly, walked forward along the aisle, her leather boots knocking on the wooden floor of the carriage, first punched a drunk with a lustful face to the ground, and then stepped on the drunk's face and walked over.

Sophia is tall, and her open leather windbreaker reveals a slender waist wrapped in a tight leather jacket. She has a cold temperament, a stunning appearance, and red lips as red as blood.

Such a beauty naturally attracts a lot of attention when she comes. Some people can see that Sophia's dress and temperament belong to the upper class, and except for a few more glances, there is no improper behavior. But there were also people who thought highly of themselves and blocked Sophia's way and tried to strike up a conversation.

Without exception... they were knocked to the ground with a punch before they could even speak.

The breakfast at the Great Tomb was about to end, and Sophia had to prepare the carriages they needed as soon as possible. No one could stop her.

After passing through four economic carriages, Sophia entered the VIP carriage area.

Unlike the economic carriages, the aisle in the VIP carriage area was on the left side of the carriage, and on the right side were separate independent compartments, providing a quiet and relatively spacious environment for some guests who were willing to spend more money or had a distinguished status.

It was in such a compartment that Brown was invited to the Great Tomb by Sophia.

This time, Sophia opened the door of a compartment casually and said to the people inside: "This room... my master wants to use it, please leave."

There was a middle-aged man and a young woman sitting in the compartment. The middle-aged man had a big beard, a big frame, and a burly physique. There was a scar under his eyes that made him look very fierce, but his temperament was the power cultivated by being in a high position for a long time. White silk shirt, blue woolen trousers, and very elegant leather boots on her feet.

The woman was wearing a light blue one-piece dress with a string of roses woven from her left shoulder to her right waist. She had a dignified and pretty appearance, and it was obvious that she came from a good family and had received a good education.

When Sophia pushed the door open, the two were having breakfast, sausages, fried eggs, bread and coffee, a standard train meal. The moment the door rang, the middle-aged man with a big beard had already put his hand on the holster on the table. The lock on the holster had been opened in advance, and he could draw his gun and shoot at any time.

Seeing that Sophia was alone and spoke so rudely, the middle-aged man glanced at the young woman opposite him, and did not attack rashly. Instead, he stared at the hilt of the sword exposed at the hem of Sophia's windbreaker and asked: "Who is your master, and do you know who I am?

Why should I give this room to you?"

"If the status is determined by strength... this lady is more suitable to talk to me. And your scar is really fake..." Sophia flicked her thumb, and gold coins fell parabolically in the air to the table in front of the young woman. Sophia continued: "I am not interested in who you are... You don't need to know who my master is. Take the gold coins and leave... or I will throw you out."

The middle-aged man did not expect that this beautiful woman who suddenly came in could see through his careful arrangement and disguise at a glance. His outfit is indeed very shocking and easy to attract attention, so that the young woman will be ignored.

Assassin...

Or a spy with other purposes?

No matter who this woman is, the responsibility makes the middle-aged man ready to draw his gun and fight.

At this time, the young woman said in a very calm tone: "Captain... If the lady's master really needs this compartment, then we should give it to them.

I believe... They are really just looking for a place to rest."

"But..." The man called Captain wanted to say something, but his eyes were immediately fixed on the gold coins in front of the young woman.

Ten gold coins were neatly stacked together, without any deviation, and there was no magic fluctuation in the compartment. This was thrown out purely with strength and skills, which was enough to show that the woman who came in had reached a terrifying level in terms of strength control.

She was a very powerful swordsman. Fighting in this limited compartment, the gun was not as useful as her sword.

Thinking of his mission and the orders from his superiors... Although the captain wanted to compete with this rude woman, he should not cause chaos on the train at this time.

The captain immediately stood up, put on the cross-body leather shoulder strap, fixed the holster under his armpit, and then took his coat off the wall and put it on. He was tall, nearly two meters, with a strong back and waist, staring at Sophia with a pair of eyes... imposing. No matter who this woman and the people behind her are, the captain must let them know... that he was not scared away by them.

The young woman in lady's clothes did not show any emotion. She put away the gold coins on the table with one hand, and then put on a white lady's hat. The brim of the hat lowered a layer of mesh veil, making her appearance looming.

Then she picked up a parasol from the table and stood with the captain.

The two people's attire was like an unreasonable officer of the Vlomink Empire taking his newly married young wife to the Marcellus Province for vacation.

Sophia ignored the captain's provocation. She didn't want to leave any bloody smell here and affect her master's mood on the journey.

After the two were ready, Sophia made way for the exit. The captain snorted with a heavy nasal sound, opened the door and walked out; the woman stopped in front of Sophia for a while. She didn't say anything. Her eyes behind the veil looked Sophia up and down, then opened the door and joined the captain waiting outside.

"Go to the backup safe house..."