Yan Bubu saw Feng Chen was saying something to him, but he couldn't hear a word. Feng Chen frowned, rubbed his ears, pinched his arms and legs, and checked if he had any injuries.
Yan Bubu felt something moving on the side of his thigh. He looked down and saw a big rat crawling out of the bag and jumping onto the ground.
This mouse was obviously brought out from the fashion city. It must have been stunned by the explosion and was crawling forward crookedly as if it was drunk.
Feng Chen ignored the mouse, but Yan Bubu rushed over, picked up a stone on the ground and smashed it down, and the mouse immediately became silent.
"Don't be afraid, leave the mouse to me." Because he is deaf, his voice is unusually loud.
Feng Chen came over and pressed and kneaded the acupuncture point beside his ear.
"Master, where are we going now?"
Feng Chen thought for a moment and said, "Go to the Second Battalion and find the person who can help us."
"What?"
"He is my father's subordinate and has not yet evacuated Haiyun City. I will go find him and try my luck."
"What?"
Feng Chen was too lazy to explain and just said one word: "Let's go."
"Okay." Yan Bubu heard it clearly now.
The two continued to walk forward. The shop that was set on fire by the gasoline bottle continued to burn. No one put out the fire. Anyway, the fire would naturally go out after it was burned out.
"Young Master, look." Yan Bubu suddenly tugged at the corner of Feng Chen's clothes, motioning him to look to the left.
On the street illuminated by the firelight, there were several people in strange attire standing. They were all wearing robes that reached their insteps and holding cards with characters painted on them.
Seeing Yan Bubu looking at them, one of them yelled at him: "All this is an oracle, God is calling us. Accept it, obey it, God is calling us to go to the Anjia Temple..."
"Don't look." Feng Chen turned Yan Bubu's head away and led him forward without looking back.
Yan Bubu tried to hold back, but finally couldn't hold back any more: "Master, what is An Jia?"
Feng Chen looked straight ahead: "Anjia is a cult."
"What is a cult?"
“A very evil church.”
"What is evil?"
Feng Chen could only repeat what his father had told him: "The Western Alliance and the Eastern Alliance are just rivals, but the Andongjia Church is the common enemy of both sides. The Andongjia church members are all anti-human elements, brutal and crazy."
Yan Bubu hesitated and said: "Anti-humanity—"
"The Eastern Alliance is Binunu, the Western Alliance is Sasaka, and the An'ga Church is the Dark Witch."
"I see."
Yan Bubu was silent for a moment and then asked, "Are these people dark wizards?"
"No, these few people are just fanatical admirers."
Yan Bubu murmured in confusion: "There are still people who like dark witches..."
The person Feng Chen was looking for was called Angelson. Nominally he was a captain in the Western Alliance, but in reality he was a secret chess piece planted in the Western Alliance by the Eastern Alliance.
The reason he knew all this was that he caught his father Feng Zaiping in a secret meeting with Angelson.
The United States of Ehart is composed of five member states. The two largest member states firmly hold the military power in their hands and are located at the east and west ends respectively, known as the Eastern Alliance and the Western Alliance.