"Master, these technologies are beyond the era set in this plot, so you must return to the shelter to buy them." N9 dispelled Wu Chen's unrealistic illusions.

"Doesn't Sharo have a fortress in the sky? Isn't their technology ahead of its time? Wu Chen was not convinced.

So the master, again, the meaning of being divided into countless plot worlds is that it can give players a lot of space to explore and discover. As long as the master can absorb Sharo's levitation technology, it is not a fantasy to build another air fortress. ”

"You mean that technology that must be purchased or captured from this story world in order to be recognized by zero?"

"In order to connect with the "tech tree" in this story world, you will not suffer zero punitive deductions." N9 said again: "So master, I don't want to upgrade the plane too far ahead, otherwise it will be difficult for many near-future plot worlds to enter." Isn't the master's phase world "science fiction/near future"?"

"I see." Wu Chen nodded, he suddenly thought of the big plane in the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, "Turn the engine in a different direction, spray it down first, and then turn to spray it back after flying, won't you be able to go straight up and down?" ”

"The principle is similar to that of a vector turbofan engine, but because there is no ready-made template, if we want to carry out the relevant technical modifications, we have to constantly implement them to get the desired result." N9 is a bit of a jumper.

"Then let's try it." Wu Chen waved his hand nonchalantly, "When you go back to Hong Kong, let Su Yueming help get some accessories, and you will start the transformation." ”

"No problem." N9 said excitedly: "Master, if we can successfully transform it, this patented technology can be sold for money." ”

"Then let's do it."

As the plane circled around the familiar village, Darsim finally remembered to look into the cabin.

Wu Chen held the umbrella bag and made random comparisons, and the monk finally understood. Opening the cabin, Wu Chen and Chunli jumped down one after another. Throwing the third bag into the air from afar, Darsim stretched out his long arm and grasped it firmly. The crowd broke away from the plane and flew to the ground. Chun-Li is the queen who is good at aerial fighting, and it is no problem to skydive or something. And since Wu Chen threw it down with Big Ivan, parachuting or something has become a drizzle. It is not a problem for monks who have never bought tickets to take a plane.

The white parachute opened one after another. The first to land was Chun-Li. Wu Chen is second, the monk is third, and Ophelia is last.

When the monk landed, the children who were watching from afar ran over with cheers.

Although Wu Chen can't understand the Indian native language, N9 can perfectly achieve simultaneous transmission. The monk took out many of the creations of civilized society, candy, as if he were juggling, and provoked even greater cheers. The children who had been given the candy left one after another, and the monk led the people out of the village towards the ancient temple hidden in the dense forest.

The temple seems to be the shrine of some ancient deity. It covers an extremely wide area, and the shape is majestic and richly decorated. Wu Chen asked and found out that this was the shrine of the fire god Aguni.

No wonder monks can breathe fire.

The familiar hall is Darsim's fighting arena. It's just that the sick are lying on the ground now. Wu Chen has seen it, and many of them are children.

Glancing at Ophelia, the beautiful snake immediately walked over. She is an expert at playing with drugs herself, and if these children are really poisoned, it should not be difficult for her. Moreover, she can not only spew deadly poisonous mist, but also spew detoxification mist.

"Master, they are indeed poisoned." Ophelia took a drop of the patient's blood and put it in her mouth, and it quickly came to fruition, "And it's a neurotoxin." ”

"Do you know where this poison came from?" Wu Chen then asked.

"It's a very common mixture of toxins, which includes snake venom but also anemone toxin and tetrodotoxin. Very common. Fortunately, the master relieved the symptoms with herbs, otherwise they would have died long ago. ”

Darsim hurriedly asked, "Can you heal them?" ”

"Yes." Ophelia was about to open her mouth to spray the antidote mist, but was stopped by Wu Chen, "Ophelia, please do your best to 'dispense' the antidote." ”

"Yes, master." It occurred to Ophelia that there seemed to be something wrong with the mutant method.

Soon, Ophelia used the antidote diluted by the mineral water to save everyone.

Darsim looked at them one by one and made sure that everyone was saved, before he finally let out a long breath. "Thank you from the bottom of my heart, the devotees of Aguni."

Wu Chen's heart moved, "Darsim, these children are all Aguni's disciples?" ”

"And our village."

Wu Chen thought for a while and said, "Could this be a religious conflict?" ”

Darsim folded his palms with a stern expression, "If this is the case, then these devil believers will taste the true flame of Aguni!" ”

Sending away the healed patients, the shrine suddenly seemed too cold. At Wu Chen's suggestion, everyone returned to the village and held a grand bonfire to celebrate the village's rebirth. But until the end of the party, Darsim did not appear. After spending the night in the best thatched hut in the village, Wu Chen dragged Chunli and Ophelia to find Darsim early the next morning. If you can, play an away game first, and it's not in vain to come from afar.

It was also for this reason that Wu Chen even honestly slept with Chunli and Ophelia in his arms for a night, without moving.

As for whether it has been moved three times, then I have to ask the person concerned.

Darsim was not at the shrine, and after asking the monk on duty, he learned that every day at this time of day, Darsim would go to the banks of the Gangis River to meditate.

Looking at the dense sea of thorns and thatch more than one person high, Wu Chen was suddenly deflated. It doesn't matter if the monk has long legs and long feet, but we will pull the crotch of our pants! Chun-Li is still wearing stockings! Waiting left and right and waiting for no one to come out, Wu Chen gritted his teeth and rushed in. Ophelia, dressed in long pants and a white coat, followed. Chunli also wanted to follow, but was rejected by Wu Chen. It's better to keep some body for fighting.

Because of Ophelia's relationship, the poison fled far away, and although it was difficult, the two still walked to the riverside with their arms.

Looking through the mist rising above the water, he saw Darsim on the island in the middle of the river with his eyes closed, suspended cross-legged in the air. Full of fairy spirit.

Wu Chen was about to shout, but his chest tightened, and when he staggered to his feet, he found that the person was already on the island.

Darsim hovered above his head, extremely high.

Wu Chen was laughing and speaking, but he was suddenly stunned. Darsim had another bloody skeleton on his chest. Could it be last night......

"Every time I carry sin, I come here to meditate." Darsim's gaze calmly swept over the river, "to make sure if you can still float." ”

Wu Chen somewhat understood, "The heavier the body, the lighter the soul." ”

"Do you believe in souls?"

"I'm ......" Wu Chen secretly glanced at the sky, gritted his teeth and said, "It's an atheist." ”

"Okay." Darsim stretched out his legs and landed on the ground, "I have a magic skill that I want to pass on to you, you, do you want to." ”