As Chen Chuan stared at the river outside, he said, âIf my guess is correct, he had wanted to use Black Orchid to get materials for him, then use Yangzhi Cityâs rivers to complete the set up of a ritual. This might let him engulf a part of or even the entire city in his ritual.â
Lei Guangcheng said nothing for a while, but when he did, his voice was clear and held a stern note. âChen Chuan, please tell me everything you saw and the clues you found. Take your time. Iâll listen carefully.â
âOkay.â Then, Chen Chuan started telling him about the tiles he saw during his first mission with Ren Xiaotian, along with his discovery today.
At the end, he said, âMr. Lei, I suspect that the stuff that Black Orchid spilled at North Ornament Highlands is one of the materials for a ritual.
âIf I can just prove it, then the rumors of the earth providing wellness and beauty benefits are information that the cultist leaked intentionally. He might also have sent some of his men to buy the red earth.â
âWeâve inspected the red earth before. We havenât come to a conclusion as to what it is, but the red earth in itself isnât enough to become a material for a ritual.
âStill, thereâs something unique about Yangzhi Cityâs water. If both of them are combined, it might lead to some unique effects. This is something that can be easily overlooked. Iâll have someone look into this later.â
Chen Chuan then said, âIf the cultist had been able to do this in the river right next to Black Orchid, the company must know about it. They might have encouraged it behind the scenes, even.
âBut nothing has changed, even after Black Orchidâs collapse, so Iâm inclined to believe that he didnât manage to finish it. Yet based on what I saw, he doesnât seem to have completely given up on his idea.â
âAccording to what you discovered, the ritual is set up based on the waterways in the city. Then, he should be thinking about getting the entire city involved in his ritual, but using the waterways alone isnât enough. They only cover the perimeter of the city. He still needs to cover a lot of the spaces in the downtown area in his ritual, and the rivers alone wonât be enough for that.â
At this point, he suddenly stopped talking for a moment. âOne moment...â
Chen Chuan heard the sound of pages turning, suggesting that Lei Guangcheng was flipping through some documents. After a while, he heard the manâs voice again. This time, he sounded really strict.
âIf heâs setting up his ritual based on the rivers and waterways, then the ritual he performed at Olive Street shouldnât just be to transfer vital energy. That should have just been a cover and for it to be part of this huge ritual heâs planning to perform.
âIf thatâs the case, the ritual at the abandoned factory at the east of the city is also one of the segments of this large ritual.
âBefore this, weâve discovered and destroyed multiple rituals in the south and north of the city. While the distance between each is different, all of them were close to waterways of various sizes or subterranean rivers. It corresponds to what youâd said.
âJudging from this, this person should have planned this a long time ago, and heâs patient. Heâs been slowly pushing his plan forward for years while improving upon his craft. Then, heâs going to slowly piece together this puzzle of his.â
At this point, Lei Guangchengâs voice turned indifferent. âBut this is too big of an operation, and heâs too idealistic. He can only produce the effects he wants if the Cult Investigation Bureau didnât exist in Yangzhi City.â
Chen Chuan nodded at that. By the looks of it now, even if the Cult Investigation Bureau hadnât known about this plan, their professionalism had still allowed them to ruin most of the cultistâs plan.
But that was also because they had someone as experienced as Lei Guangcheng at the helm. What if Lei Guangcheng hadnât been the director?
Chen Chuan couldnât help but remember what had happened to Lei Ying three years ago. This didnât seem like a coincidence.
After some thinking, he asked, âMr. Lei, what sort of effects will the ritual produce?â
Lei Guangcheng thought about it before saying, âI canât tell right now. This ritual isnât in any of our records. He must have modified it based on the situation in the city.
âWeâve never encountered anyone trying to perform a ritual of such a scale either. We donât even know whether he can succeed or not. Iâd even say that the cultist himself doesnât know whether he can do it. He might just be pursuing success in his craft this time. Perhaps he can only try to get the effects he wants after attempting the ritual once.â
âIf thatâs the case, he might have used Black Orchid, though I think the company doesnât care about investing in his little project. While the company isnât around anymore, the cultist still seems to want to attempt the ritual,â Chen Chuan pointed out.
Lei Guangcheng said grimly, âWeâve destroyed a lot of segments of the ritual, so itâs already impossible for him to achieve the scale he wants. But if he only completes part of it, it wonât be meaningful to him. Thereâs still one possible way for him to do it, though.
âIf he flips the borders of the ritual, directing them outward instead of inward to target the regions and people beyond the waterways, it might be possible for him to pull it off.
âBeyond the waterways... That means, outside the city?â
Suddenly, Chen Chuan remembered the Blood Scars Gang attacking Cai Hamlet. Some cultists had been among the gang members. Could they have been planning to do just that?
...Wait.
That place was too far from the main river and seemed completely out of the way. If the cultist was planning to set up his ritual to target those outside the city, he still had to place the arrays near the rivers to achieve his desired results.
The only place that was more important beyond the river and could be of use...
Suddenly, he thought of a place.
Spill Hill.
This mountain was located southeast of the city and was really close to White Riverbank. There was also a railway at the foot of the hill that had already been bombed several times over the years.
While it had been repaired, someone might just target it again.
Spill Hill also happened to be one of the mountains mentioned in
the Legend of the Three Mountains.
Supernatural beings appeared frequently there. The Hill Demon Chen Chuan had vanquished was one of its residents.
The Hill Demon wasnât the only supernatural being in the hill. If rituals could be used to control supernatural beings that were already in the hill, then even if trains could run through Spill Hill once more, it would still become a really dangerous place, especially when the resistance group kept causing trouble there.
The group also seemed to have ties to the Blood Scars Gang and the cultist. Could the key be at Spill Hill?
The more he pondered over this, the likelier it seemed. That was why he told Lei Guangcheng about his thoughts.
Lei Guangcheng said gravely, âItâs possible. The key lies in what sort of goal that cultist is trying to achieve. Based on what he has done in the past, if he canât achieve a certain effect, then this ritual is meaningless to him.
âThe government has been trying to figure out who to sell Black Orchid Co.âs building to. Many mega corporations are coming to Yangzhi City. When the representatives of the domestic companies come, theyâll do so in armored cars, but those from foreign companies have to take the train. The newly repaired railway might become a new target because of it.
âEven if thereâs only a slight possibility of this, we canât overlook it. Iâll try and communicate with the relevant departments and look into this from the shadows.
âIf we can get confirmation about this, we must do whatever it takes to stop it. Chen Chuan, by then, we might give you this mission. Wait for my call.â
After Chen Chuan set down the receiver, he walked out of the phone booth and stared at the flowing river outside.
He had no interest in protecting the people from those mega corporations, but most of the passengers of the train were actually normal civilians, and they were innocent.
Speaking of which, regardless of whether it was Shen Zhengâs accident or Chen Chuanâs own, he could find traces of the cultistâs involvement in both cases. If that was the case, it was only right for Chen Chuan to return the âfavor.â
***
Around the same time, one of the team leaders of the resistance group, Bao Yuan, was in a secret base in Uptown Wharf City. He was talking to someone on the phone.
âMr. Han, Iâll do what I promised to do, but donât you think itâs about time you gave us the weapons and funds you promised us?
âYou went to the Chaotic Land to hide and left us behind to fight those Constabulary hounds. If we need to fight those guys and eat, we need firearms.
âThe last batch? Donât even talk about those. The Constabulary hounds sniffed them out while they were on their way here, and we didnât get them at all...
âHeh... I
will
do it. Iâve always done everything that Iâve promised Black Orchid to do, havenât I?
âSpeaking of which, I need to be frank with you. You know what exactly we do. If I donât step forward to do something, my guys wonât accept me as their leader, donât you think?
âSo, you donât have to worry about me not fulfilling my end of the promise. The moment I get the stuff, Iâll attack. No matter how much I achieve, you wonât lose out, right?
âAlright. Okay. Iâll wait, then. The moment we get the funds and weapons, weâll attack.
âJust watch me. This time, Iâll return your gift.â
With a click, Bao Yuan hung up and said to the team member beside him. âItâs settled. Weâll get the stuff in a few days. Once we have the money and weapons, weâll go back to Yangzhi City and cause major havoc there this time.â
That team member perked up, but after some thinking, he reminded Bao Yuan, âI think those guys from Cai Hamlet have been looking for us. What should we do?â
Bao Yuan scowled at that. âTheyâre lucky the Blood Scars Gang didnât get rid of them. We donât have the time nor energy to fight them right now. Just ignore them.â
âBut with them holding us back, we canât do a lot of things. They also keep talking bad about us to the senior leadership. Why donât we just get rid of them?â the team member complained.
âNo can do. We canât do it ourselves. In any case, we wonât meet them this time. But if they come and bother us, weâll fight them. Go and tell our guys to keep in line for the time being and not cause any trouble,â Bao Yuan ordered sternly.
âGot it.â That team member left sullenly.
A thought struck Bao Yuan, and he went to the telegraph room next door and said to the telegraph clerk inside. âSend a telegram to Artist and ask him whether he can send the drawing over on time.â
The telegraph clerk sent the telegram based on his order.
Bao Yuan didnât leave. Instead, he waited in the room. But even after one hour, he didnât receive any answer. Still, Bao Yuan remained patient. When almost two hours passed, the telegraph clerk finally received an answer, and Bao Yuan stood up before getting closer to the telegraph clerk. He asked, âWhat did he say?â
After interpreting the telegram, the telegraph clerk looked up and said, âArtist said that he has enough supplies and canvases, so he can deliver the drawing on time.â