After hanging up the phone, he realized something was wrong.
In this battle, the most intense places were "Star City" and "Baling", and instead of letting him stay in Star City, the City God Organization sent him to support Liucheng.
"Could it be that the City God Organization knows some secret information? Star City and Baling are feint attacks, and Liucheng is the main direction of the evil spirits' attack?"
"Or is it that the City God Organization doesn't want me to stay in the Holy Spirit-level battlefield and is afraid that I will die prematurely, so it wants me to go to the disaster-level battlefield to train?"
Liu Li didn't think about it, he simply didn't want to.
"In this war, I am just a small soldier. It is enough to obey orders."
"Damn it, why does Ji Luluo have a special car, but I have to take the high-speed rail there."
Liu Li rushed to the station immediately.
On the high-speed train from Xingcheng to Liucheng, Liu Li lay on the comfortable seat of the special class seat, waiting for time to pass.
He first sent a message to Guan Feihan who had returned to Star City, saying that the dinner appointment with him tonight was cancelled, and that he was going out on a date with a beautiful woman.
After sending the message, Liu Li was at a loss. What should he do next? Or send another message to his family?
No, Liu Li thought, ordinary people can't understand the mystery. If he becomes a mystic and participates in the Battle of the Webway, they won't understand if he tells them, and they might even worry about Liu Li's mental state.
Besides, Liucheng is facing a disaster-level battlefield, and the Battle of the Webway alone will not pose a threat to the Mystic.
Liu Li was nervous and excited, and he had no intention of playing mobile games, so he put down his phone and focused on looking at the scenery outside the car window.
"How many of the mysterious people on this high-speed train are like me, going to support Liucheng and participate in the Battle of the Webway?"
Liu Li glanced around at the other people and couldn't tell whether they were ordinary people or mysterious people.
He has good hearing and can clearly hear what people are discussing. Some people are talking about the economy, talking about the international situation, someone is talking on the phone, talking to their parents, partners or children.
They may not know that Xiangchu Province and the other three major provinces are currently facing a war.
Some of them may also know that those who call their relatives may be mysterious people, saying goodbye before the war in a peaceful tone.
An hour later, the high-speed train entered the station and Liu Li got off.
Liu Li took out his mobile phone, opened the Mystic Forum, and then read the official emergency post.
The number of replies has gradually become saturated, and a large number of new replies have turned into slogans to encourage each other such as "Come on" and "We must win".
Liu Li was so excited that he also replied to the post, his first post as a mysterious person.
Ask the drunkard: I know from afar that I can defeat a hundred enemies, and I will definitely sweep away the ghosts before they can return.
He put down his cell phone and strode out of the station.
"Find a safe place to sleep." Liu Li thought, took his ID card, found a cheap hotel, and checked in for a night.
After locking the door, Liu Li took another nutritional supplement to prepare for the war.
Time passes gradually.
At half past seven, Liu Li took a few more nutritional supplements and finished all the nutritional supplements he carried with him.
Fill your stomach, nourish your spirit, and be in perfect condition!
But time moved very slowly, and Liu Li was nervous and looking forward to it. Sometimes he felt itchy and unbearable, and sometimes he had some messy thoughts in his mind.
He even thought about his own funeral. Although the disaster-level war theory would not kill anyone, if something unexpected happened and the Holy Spirit descended, he would be killed with one move...
At the solemn funeral, Yunxiang, a representative of the City God Organization, dressed in solemn black clothes, held Liu Li's mother's hand and said softly: "Your son is an amazing hero. I'm sorry, I can only tell you so much."
Beside the coffin, stood a group of people Liu Li knew or didn't know. Ji Luluo, who was usually extremely strong, lowered her head, clenched her fists, shed tears where no one could see her, and whispered: "Why do you just After leaving like this, you and I still had an agreement with Senior Yugong, why did you let me bear that agreement alone?"
Further to the side, Luo You and the two examiners who had not had time to see him were standing there. Luo You changed his usual image of coming and going without a trace and liking to show off. He took off his bamboo hat and sighed: "I've never been there before." I have never seen a genius as talented as Liu Li. It is a pity that he could have grown into a strong man in the fourth realm..."
At 7:45, Liu Li shook his head and shook out the messy thoughts in his mind.
He didn't think this was a warning from his own intuition. After all, Holy Spirit-level evil spirits corresponded to existences in the third realm, and Liu Li's pseudo-realm of knowing fate could not be effective against such a strong enemy.
"Although I have not officially joined the City God Organization, the contract has been signed, and I am now performing the tasks of the City God Organization. If I were to die, my family should receive a large pension, and I should have nothing to worry about."
"If I die here, will I feel unwilling?"
Liu Li asked himself, and he soon got the answer, which made him very unwilling.
He has no chance to turn his talent into strength and become a legendary boss. He has no way to support his parents and no time to fulfill his filial piety. There are still many delicacies in the world that he has not eaten. He has not traveled to any place in his life. Look at those beautiful scenery. The novels and TV dramas he is chasing are not finished yet, and the mobile games he is playing still have a new wife waiting for him in the card pool. He has not been in love yet, has not kissed a girl, and has not attracted her. We walked down the street together hand in hand, we didn't date anyone in real life, we didn't talk about romance, ideals and thoughts with her.
If he died, he would have countless regrets and unwillingness.
Seven fifty-five.
Liu Li flipped through his phone and reached the top of the chat list. The avatar of the girl with pink hair was now dimmed, indicating that she was not online or was invisible.
What is she doing now?
She should have got off work, maybe eating delicious food at a roadside restaurant. Maybe she is still working overtime, complaining in her heart. Maybe she is playing games, eating snacks, drinking sweet drinks, listening to new songs, watching today's updated online dramas, etc. Social networking sites, maybe waiting for him to send her a message and make an appointment to play a new online game together in the evening.
Liu Li put down his phone with a smile on his face, along with countless worries and fears.
Time, eight o'clock sharp, it's time to gather in the dream.
Liu Li lay on the big hotel bed, pillowed on a soft pillow, tightly wrapped in quilt, and fell asleep.
The Dragon Qi Jade Pendant turned into purple light, wrapped around him, and flew high into the sky!
Fly, fly.
He landed on the clouds, and the purple energy enveloped the Yin God, like a battle armor!
He saw warriors who were also wrapped in purple energy. Some were flying in front of him, like sharp swords, breaking through the dark clouds, and some were flying behind him, following him firmly.
He saw that in the city below, streaks of purple light continued to rise without interruption.
"Everyone came early, the enemy hasn't arrived yet."
On the clouds, a mysterious person spoke and said hello with a smile.
"If you're not afraid of coming early, you're afraid of being late." Another mysterious person said.
"I'm rushing up here to earn military merit." A mysterious man said: "Behead a few disasters and give the children money for milk powder!"
The purple light on the white clouds shone brighter and brighter, and there were more and more people. Liu Li stood among them. His purple light was not eye-catching, but Liu Li felt warm and at ease.