Just do it, Chu Ci left Jiuge City that day and headed for Licheng.
The way to go is also very down-to-earth, Chu Ci chose to go by train.
It's strange to say that the world's technological level is there, but the level of development is not high. Trains are the fastest means of transportation.
There are also mobile phones, but they can only be used in the city. Once outside the city, they are just a piece of scrap metal.
Not only that, but there are many things that have very limited functions, incomparable to his original world.
On the contrary, some magic instruments have developed rapidly, and various strange instruments have emerged one after another, which can play unexpected roles.
After Chu Ci observed for so long, he guessed that the reason for this situation was the secret guidance of various temples, and the development of magical equipment was more conducive to the spread of faith.
Chu Ci actually thought about bringing over some knowledge from the original world, maybe he could become a mechanical god Dangdang, but unfortunately he didn't know anything about the principles of those technological products, so he couldn't be a pioneer at all.
Whenever Chu Ci thinks of this, he wants to beat his feet and chest.
I gave you a chance but you didn’t use it!
Ahem, I’m going too far. The reason why Chu Ci chose the train was to save his divine power.
At Chu Ci's speed, it would take half an hour to fly from Jiuge City to Li City, but that would also consume a lot of divine power.
Instead of wasting your divine power, it is better to take the train and think about the countermeasures after leaving the city on the way.
Another reason is that cross-city transportation like trains will be protected by urban law enforcement teams. Temples and law enforcement teams are somewhat difficult to deal with. Generally speaking, temples will deliberately stay out of places where law enforcement teams are present.
By taking the train into the city, Chu Ci can avoid contact with the people in the temple.
The reason for this is that the people in the temple have been in contact with the gods for a long time and are relatively familiar with the gods. Some priests have methods to determine the identities of the gods. Chu Ci does not want to take off his vest.
Taking advantage of the people in the temple not paying attention, he secretly obtained the manufacturing methods of red crystal and green crystal. This was the purpose of Chu Ci's trip.
After two hours, the train finally pulled into Lichengdong Station.
Lowering the brim of his hat, Chu Ci followed the flow of people away from the site, avoiding a few streets along the way, and then headed to the northern area of Licheng.
Just now on the train, Chu Ci noticed that on the only way into the city, there were several auras that belonged to the temple personnel. At first glance, it was a trap set by the temple.
Especially in the northern area, the aura of the temple is very strong, mixed with some other energy fluctuations.
There is no doubt that that is where the battle broke out between the temple and the Dark Night Society, and the headquarters of the Dark Night Society is most likely in the northern area.
When passing the law enforcement bureau in the center of the city, Chu Ci frowned slightly and noticed something was wrong.
The number of law enforcement teams in Licheng is also too small. There are only two law enforcement teams in one law enforcement bureau.
The number of law enforcement teams at the train station is also smaller than that in Jiuge City. Normally, at least three law enforcement teams are required near the station to ensure personnel safety, but there is only one law enforcement team at the station away from the city.
Suddenly, Chu Ci's eyes moved and he looked in one direction.
In the direction Chu Ci was looking, there was a muscular figure limping along the alley.
This man is very familiar to Chu Ci. He is the scarred man he met not long ago.
At this time, the scarred man was in a very embarrassed state. His left foot was injured and there were a few more scars on his body. He tightly covered the wound on his left arm with his right hand to prevent the blood from flowing out, but it was to no avail.
Blood dripped down the arm and fell to the ground, outlining dots of plum blossoms.
Seven or eight hundred meters behind the scarred man, three temple personnel were chasing the scarred man along the bloodstains on the ground.
"It seems that he did not avoid the ambush in the temple." Chu Ci shook his head and turned to leave. He had no intention of saving the scarred man.
Just halfway through, Chu Ci suddenly stopped and his face became extremely gloomy.
……
"Huchi - Huchi -"
The long run away made the scarred man's physical strength gradually bottom out, exacerbating the deterioration of his physical injuries. The feeling of exhaustion hit his mind, and he wanted to lie down and rest immediately.
But the scarred man knew that he couldn't do this. Once he lay down, he would never get up again. He could only drag his scarred body through a three-way intersection, and then turned around and entered a remote alley.
After confirming that no one was chasing him, the scarred man finally reached his limit and collapsed on the ground with his back against the wall, breathing heavily.
Looking at the bowl-sized wound on his left arm, blood couldn't stop flowing down. The wound contained a burning aura, making the injury worse.
Recalling the attack he suffered not long ago, the scarred man was filled with hatred: "Damn it! You really think highly of me. Even if the three combat priests ambush me, even the God's Favored ones are here. They are not afraid of being defeated one by one by the president.
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If it hadn't been for the intervention of someone favored by God, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
Fortunately, the president gave him something to help, otherwise he would have died long ago.
However, it's not much better. With his current injury, he must find a safe place to heal his injuries in time, otherwise he won't be able to hold on for long and will still bleed to death.
The only good thing is that those people can't catch up in a short time. At the fork in the road just now, he used blood to create a suspicious formation and successfully led the temple pursuers to another path, which should be able to delay it for a while.
After resting for a while, the scarred man got up with difficulty and walked deeper into the alley.
After walking about three to four hundred meters, the man with the scar suddenly stopped and looked at the high wall to the side.
"You shouldn't be found hiding here."
In a spacious courtyard, there is a fair-skinned young man sitting in a wheelchair, enjoying the sunshine under the eaves.
Since he hasn't been out for many years, the boy's complexion looks a little sickly pale.
A black cat was lying in the boy's arms, yawning happily.
The young man stroked the black cat's smooth and shiny hair, with a gentle smile on his face, and quietly looked at the scene in front of him.
If someone enters this yard, they will be surprised, thinking that they have entered some kind of bird world.
Snow-white doves, pitch-black crows, cute turtle doves, and even majestic goshawks, all kinds of birds are perched throughout the yard, surrounding the boy.
These birds have different temperaments, some are gentle, some are ferocious, and some are natural enemies of each other, but they all become very quiet in this yard, without any noise, as if they are quietly guarding the young man.
Suddenly, a magpie flew in from outside and flew toward the boy crookedly.
The young man raised his hand and let the magpie land on his hand.
"Did you go fight with other animals again?"
Looking at the wound on the magpie's foot, the young man sighed, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the magpie's wound.
A magical scene appeared. Under the touch of the young man's fingers, the wound on the magpie's foot gradually healed until it disappeared.
"Okay, be careful next time, don't get picked up by a wild cat."
"Chacha——"
After noticing that the wound on its foot was healed, the magpie seemed very happy. It flapped its wings and kept hovering over the boy's head, and finally landed on the boy's shoulder, rubbing its head against the boy's cheek.
"Pa!"
A sound of landing broke the warm scene. The young man looked up and saw a strong man with a scar on his face standing in the corner, looking at him with surprise.