This aura is deadly

As soon as Chen Ke entered Li Moyang's underground workshop, he smelled an indescribable smell. White lighting lamps were hung on the rock wall of the underground cave, and a temporary generator was placed aside. Following the winding path, Chen Ke came to Arriving at a vast space, Li Moyang was sitting in front of the screen wall, with the upper body of armor hanging on a shelf on one side.

"It seems that your trip in Langdon was a bit bumpy. Ms. Shen told me." Li Moyang said without looking back, staring at the image on the screen.

A dozen color supervisors formed a screen wall, and the explosion in the factory above and the conflict between the workers and the men in red robes were clearly visible.

"Someone came for you, but they didn't show up. Instead, they mobilized a group of ordinary people." Chen Kedao.

"Old-school approach, but this is more difficult." Li Moyang stood up and turned to look at Chen Ke.

From his haggard face and dark circles under his eyes, Chen Ke could tell that during the time he went to Langdun, Li Moyang had cultivated immortality.

"You really should get some sleep and eat the most expensive McDonald's meal." Chen Ke said while shaking his head.

"I'm not used to fried chicken and burgers, and this is the critical stage..." Li Moyang looked at the shelf aside.

It was the latest set of armor. It still looked very big. It had not been painted yet, and the rivets and seams had not been processed. The surface of the armor was gray and bulging. There was no helmet, just a pair of breastplates. It could be seen that the shield on the chest was very thin. thick.

This armor is definitely not as high-tech as the Foundation's iron can, but from the perspective of the 21st century, it is science fiction enough.

"It's still a bit big...but it's much smaller than MK1." Chen Ke commented.

"I spent more than 5 billion yuan on this thing, and under the premise that there are ready-made samples for research and reference, the batch of foundation armors you gave me was of great help." Li Moyang wrote lightly.

5 billion liancoins, 5 billion in 2009!

Chen Ke thought of the B2 bomber, which was a very sci-fi bomber built by the United States around 2000. The cost of a single aircraft was 2.4 billion. The money Li Moyang spent on this set of armor could build two B2 bombers. He hoped that this armor would be able to be used by then. Exhibit a fighting power comparable to his worth...

"But the problems we are facing now cannot be solved with bullets and psychic powers. You see, I can't shoot at those people." Li Moyang was helpless.

"Leave them to the county police. They are just fishhooks for the forces behind them," Chen Kedao said.

"I think so too. No matter who is behind these people, he can't find me, so he can only attack my property." Li Moyang said.

It's not that Chen Ke has no clue. Apart from the company and the secret meeting with God, who else could it be? But the situation is not that simple. The company is a subordinate of the Divine Will Secret Society, and the Divine Will Secret Society was founded by Saul. Tracing back to the source, Saul's goal should be himself.

There is another person, Ling Yuhen...

She betrayed Thor and chose to stand with the Foundation in order to create a future for her tribe to live in the sun.

But what direct conflict does she have with Li Moyang? The world has become a vampire and Ling Yuhen has achieved her goal. There is no reason for her to deal with Li Moyang again.

"Tell me about your findings. What's the progress in Langdun?" Li Moyang didn't seem worried about his situation.

"The only clue is broken, I only found this." Chen Ke took out Laura's notebook and handed it to Li Moyang.

He took it and turned it over for a while, then handed it back to Chen Ke. Obviously, he couldn't understand it.

"Where did you get this thing? Obviously, the person who wrote this note has done relevant research for a long time." Li Moyang said.

Chen Ke still remembers that Laura told him something about the "language of God" on the ship, but Laura is dead. How many people in the world are still studying this now? he does not know.

"I happened to meet a scholar before who specialized in studying history and mythology. These things are her relics." Chen Kedao.

"Is this thing... related to the real world you mentioned?" Li Moyang asked.

"Look, the text written in this notebook is the same as the stone tablet in the Fantasy Center. I guess they are in the same language, but even Wang Aileen, who is extremely intelligent in our group, can't understand it," Chen Kedao said.

Li Moyang held his chin and thought for a while. He looked at Chen Ke, seeming to be struggling with something.

"If you have any way, no matter how dangerous it is, please tell me." Chen Kedao.

"I know a magic stick... That was a long time ago... He also specializes in this. But I don't think he is reliable... and he is far away from us... I am not sure whether I should waste you time." Li Moyang hesitated.

"He also studies history?" Chen Kedao said.

"He is a folklorist...that's what he said, but I think he just cheats and drinks everywhere, and is greedy for money and lust. He is not a serious person." Li Moyang shook his head.

"With your status, even if you are just a cheating person, it is not easy to get to know you." Chen Kedao.

"He does have a knack. He has no reputation in academia, but he can really understand some things... But something happened to him later and he was imprisoned in a mental hospital..." Li Moyang said.

"Well, that's reliable... He must have studied something indescribable and went crazy. This is how Cthulhu mythology stories are usually written." Chen Ke nodded.

"The problem is that that happened ten years ago. He was in his fifties at the time... If he were still alive now, he would already be an old man." Li Moyang said.

"I don't mind wasting some time. Anyway, I have no clue now." Chen Kedao.

He has no shortage of time now, things are different now.

"Well, since you said so...the old man's name is Wang Chunlin, and he is currently being held in the Liujiaoting Mental Hospital in Beilin Province. "I" Li Moyang said.

"Beilin Province...this name...he is in Feihuang Republic?!" Chen Ke was surprised.

"Yes, where else could he be?" Li Moyang said.

Li Moyang took out his mobile phone, flipped through the phone book, found a number, and sent it to Chen Ke.

"This number..." Chen Ke picked up the phone and looked at it.

"This is the service number of Liujiaoting Mental Hospital in Beilin Province. I don't know if they are still using this number... You can give it a try." Li Moyang said.

Chen Ke dialed this number in front of Li Moyang, and it got through.

The monotonous dial tone echoes underground. The signal has been strengthened here. Although it is underground, there is still a signal through the Internet.

"Hello, this is Beilin Province Liujiaoting Mental Hospital."

The call was quickly connected, and a female nurse spoke Chinese with a Northeastern accent on the other side.

"I... I want to ask if you have a patient named Wang Chunlin here." Chen Kedao.

"I'm sorry, I can't answer your question at the moment. Our hospital must protect patient privacy and cannot provide patient information to strangers casually," the nurse said.

"I am his nephew. I am in the United Federation of States. I want to return to China to visit his old man, but I haven't contacted him for many years. I would like to make an appointment in advance." Chen Kedao.

"Oh, then you have to provide some family certificates first. After our hospital confirms the identity of the visitor, we will arrange visiting hours." The nurse said.

"Okay, okay... I will be returning to China in a few days. Can you send me your address?" Chen Ke said again.

"You can just search it and you will know. Take Line 2 from Beilin Airport, come out from Exit B of Dongmen Street Station, turn left, and when you see Hongjinmen Shopping Mall, take the alley on the right and turn inside. You can see our hospital." The nurse sputtered.

"Oh...oh..." Chen Ke nodded repeatedly, but he didn't actually remember it. He thought he would just use the map to navigate.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Ke confirmed that Wang Chunlin was still alive and that the mental hospital had not been moved or anything. He only sent people there.

"If you want to go to the Scarlet Phoenix Republic, I'll ask Shen Yun to help you arrange some documents and procedures... Moreover, you can't bring your fellow witches there... Over there, except for public officials, it is illegal for others to possess psychic powers." Li Moyang reminded.

"I'll take Wang Aileen there. She's normal. I need her IQ... If Wang Chunlin is really so crazy that he can't communicate, Wang Aileen may be able to discover something." Chen Kedao.

"Then I'll make arrangements." Li Moyang nodded and prepared to call Shen Yun.

"In your case, the witches will help." Chen Ke said.

"Well, as long as I don't show up, those people will have no choice but to make a fuss. The county police and the administration will deal with them, and I will ask Shen Yun to arrange a press conference to condemn the attack on the company. This matter is causing trouble. The bigger the better," Li Moyang said.

The two of them thought it over and decided that it was all right, so they settled on it.