"Master, these technologies have surpassed the era set by this plot, so you have to return to the shelter to buy it." N9 dispelled Wu Chen's unrealistic fantasy.

"Don't Sharo have an air fortress? Their technology will not surpass the times?" Wu Chen was dissatisfied.

"So, the master is the same thing. The meaning of dividing it into countless plot worlds is: it can give players rich space to explore and discover. As long as the master can absorb Saro's floating technology, it is not a fantasy to create an air fortress."

"You mean, technology that must be purchased or captured from this plot world to be recognized by zero?"

"Only you can connect with the "technology tree" of this plot world without suffering zero punitive deductions." N9 said again: "So master, I suggest you not upgrade the plane too early, otherwise many near-future plot worlds will be difficult to enter. Isn't the master's appearance world a "science fiction/near-future"?"

"I understand." Wu Chen nodded. He suddenly thought of the large aircraft in Agents of SHIELD. "Turn the engine in a direction, spray it down first, then turn it back, and then spray it backwards. Wouldn't it be possible to helift and descend?"

"The principle is similar to a vector turbofan engine, but because there is no ready-made template, if we want to carry out related technical transformations, we must continue to experiment to get the desired results." N9 was a little eager to try.

"Then let's try it." Wu Chen waved indifferently, "When you return to Hong Kong, ask Su Yueming to help get some accessories, and you will start to transform it."

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

"Then do it."

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

Wu Chen held the umbrella bag and gestured randomly. The monk finally understood. When he opened the cabin, Wu Chen and Chunli jumped down one after another. He threw the third umbrella bag into the air from a distance. Dalsim stretched out his long arm and grabbed it firmly. Everyone got off the plane and flew to the ground. Chunli was the queen who was good at fighting in the air, and it was fine to parachuting. Since Wu Chen threw it down with Da Yiwan, parachuting and other things became drizzling. The monk who never bought tickets on the plane was not a problem.

The white parachutes were opened one after another. The first one to land was Chunli, Wu Chen, the second one, the third one to the eminent monk, and Ophelia.

When the monk landed, the children watching from afar rushed over with joy.

Although Wu Chen could not understand the Indian language, N9 could perfectly deliver simultaneously. The monk took out many creations of civilized society like magic, Candy, which caused greater cheers. The children who were assigned to the candy left one after another, and the monk also led everyone out of the village and walked towards the ancient temple hidden in the dense forest.

The temple seems to be a temple of an ancient god. It covers a vast area and is majestic in shape and is decorated in a gorgeous way. After Wu Chen asked, he found out that this was a temple of the god of fire, Aguni.

No wonder monks can spit fire.

The familiar hall is Dalsim's fighting arena. But now the patients lying all over the ground have seen them. Wu Chen has seen them, and many of them are children.

After winking at Ophelia, the beautiful snake immediately walked over. She was an expert in playing poison. If these children were really poisoned, it would not be difficult for her. Besides, she could spray out deadly poisonous mist and detoxification mist.

"Master, they are indeed poisoned." Ophelia took a drop of blood from the patient and put it in her mouth, and soon there was a result, "and it was a neurotoxin."

"Do you know the origin of this poison?" Wu Chen asked immediately.

"This is a very common mixture of toxins, namely snake venom, sea anemone toxin and troglotinum. It is very common. Fortunately, the master used herbs to relieve the symptoms, otherwise they would have died prematurely."

Dalsim asked hurriedly: "Can you cure them?"

"Yes." Ophelia was about to open her mouth and spray the detoxification mist, but was stopped by Wu Chen. "Ophelia, please 'make' the antidote as soon as possible."

"Okay, master." Ophelia then realized that it seemed a bit inappropriate to use the mutant method.

Soon, Ophelia saved everyone with the antidote diluted from mineral water.

Darsim looked at each one and confirmed that everyone was saved, and finally he let out a long sigh. "Aguni's believers sincerely thank you."

Wu Chen's heart moved, "Dalsim, are these children believers of Aguni?"

"And our village."

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

Darsim closed his palms with a serious expression, "If this is the case, then these devil believers will taste the real Aguni Flame!"

After seeing off the recovered patient, the temple suddenly seemed too cold. At Wu Chen's suggestion, everyone returned to the village and held a grand bonfire party to celebrate the rebirth of the village. But until the party ended, Dalsim did not appear. He squeezed into the best thatched hut in the village for a night. Early the next morning, Wu Chen took Chunli and Ophelia to find Dalsim. If possible, play a away game first and it would be better to come far away.

It was also for this reason that Wu Chen even hugged Chunli and Ophelia honestly and slept all night without moving.

As for whether there were any moves for three times, I had to ask the person involved.

Dalsim was not in the temple, and after asking the monks on duty, he found out that Dalsim would go to the banks of the Ganggis River to meditate at this time of day.

Looking at the dense ocean of thorns and thatched grass, Wu Chen was suddenly discouraged. It doesn’t matter if the monk’s legs are long, but we can thorn the crotch! Chunli is still wearing stockings! Waiting around, no one comes out, Wu Chen gritted his teeth and rushed in. Ophelia, who was wearing long trousers and white coat, also followed. Chunli also wanted to follow, but was rejected by Wu Chen. It would be better to keep more physical strength and fight.

Because of Ophelia's relationship, the poison escaped from afar. Although it was difficult, the two of them still helped them to the riverside.

His eyes passed through the fog rising from the water surface, and he saw from afar that Dalsim on the Hexin Island was closing his eyes and floating cross-legged in the air. He was full of fairy spirit.

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

Dalsim was floating above his head, with a very high profile.

Wu Chen was laughing and speaking, but was suddenly stunned. There was another blood skeleton on Dalsim's chest. Did it be that last night...

"Every time I bear sin, I will come here to meditate." Dalsim's eyes calmly swept towards the river, "to determine whether it can still float."

Wu Chen understood a little, "The heavier the body, the lighter the soul."

"Do you believe in the soul?"

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

"Okay." Dalsim stretched his legs and landed, "I have a magical skill to pass it to you, do you want to?"
Chapter completed!