The Greatest Village Doctor In The World-Chapter 1905 - 1904: The Origin of Witchcraft

At seven in the morning, Ah Min finally got up.

Upon leaving the room, she saw Ling Feng sitting on the sofa, still a bit bleary-eyed, and muttered, "Boss, good morning."

"Good, you finally woke up. Check the screen to see if there are any results?" Ling Feng quickly asked.

Ah Min replied with an "Oh," bent down for a look, then raised her head: "Not yet, their security level is quite stringent. It’s a custom system, cracking it will take some time!"

"Alright then!"

Ling Feng shrugged helplessly, nodding as he continued, "I can’t stay in the hotel all the time like this; it’ll raise suspicion from those watching outside. I’ll head downstairs for a while, take a look around the local scenery - show them I’m just sightseeing!"

"Alright, if there’s any news, I’ll call you!" Ah Min affirmed with a nod.

Exiting the hotel, Ling Feng didn’t bother using invisibility. He just walked out boldly and casually strolled along the street.

Those secretly tailing him promptly started their cars or followed slowly behind on foot.

Ling Feng ignored these people completely; they wouldn’t dare do anything to him anyway. Following him was fine, as it would reassure Harrison and the others.

At least he’d shown his face and didn’t do anything suspicious, alleviating their anxiety.

Thinking about this, Ling Feng’s lips curled into a smile, internally amused.

After that, he truly went about playing and exploring the streets, rather than pretending to be a tourist.

In this manner, accompanied by the group of followers, Ling Feng wandered for the entire morning, only receiving a call from Ah Min afterwards.

Ling Feng was in a mall at the time. Answering the call, he simply asked, "Got news?"

Ah Min: "Yes!"

"Don’t say it over the phone, I’ll be back soon!" Ling Feng stated.

"Alright, I’ll wait for you!" With that, Ah Min hung up the phone.

Ling Feng turned to look around, noticing several people staring at him. He smiled, bought a few things randomly, then headed out of the mall.

His appearance drawing attention was a first for him.

Unlike celebrities, whose fans would eagerly crowd around for photos and autographs, the Australians who saw Ling Feng chose to avoid him, only daring to watch from afar without getting close!

Ling Feng contentedly left the mall, flagged a taxi, and gave the hotel name.

The driver seemed unfamiliar with him, said nothing, and drove off.

He returned to the hotel swiftly, and upon entering, Ling Feng immediately asked, "What did you find?"

"I broke into their intranet, but found no alien-related information. I did discover content about witchcraft!" Ah Min explained.

"Oh? Tell me more!"

Ling Feng was interested as well. The fact that it could shield his divine sense was impressive.

"Their witchcraft actually originates from the earliest Australian natives, the Maori people."

Ah Min shared, continuing to relay everything she discovered to Ling Feng.

The Maori people, through centuries, developed a unique understanding of the world and nature, thus creating some special witchcraft.

Though Australia was discovered by Western colonizers and underwent brutal massacres of the locals, some indigenous people survived.

Entering the civilized era, the Maori gradually assimilated, gained a sense of belonging, becoming citizens of the Kangaroo Country.

The branch that mastered witchcraft became secret government operatives.

After obtaining this information, Ah Min followed the trail to the tribe knowledgeable in witchcraft, discovering the tribe involved in constructing the underground secret laboratory for the security department!

After hearing all this, Ling Feng nodded and squinted: "So, to break the witchcraft, we must find the users?"

"Yes!"

Ah Min nodded, then added, "Actually, you don’t need to find them. You could just break in and use brute force to unravel it!"

"That’s not an option!"

Ling Feng shook his head, pondered briefly, then said, "They would surely suspect it’s me, rendering all we’ve done useless upfront!"

"Alright then, since we have the address, if you’re interested in visiting, I’ll give it to you!" Ah Min responded.

"Sure, but before that, we need to put on a show for them!"

Ling Feng chuckled, then continued, "Alright, pack up your stuff, it’s time for us to publicly leave here!"

"Alright!"

Ah Min nodded and swiftly packed up her computer.

Then she entered the Jade Token Space, while Ling Feng exited and checked out of the hotel room.

After that, he used teleportation to leave, returning to Lingyun Island, and then visited Ling Corporation for a public appearance.

With this move, it indirectly informed the Australians that he had departed.

Of course, Ling Feng didn’t immediately return to Australia after showing up. He stayed home for two days before heading out.

This way, everyone worldwide assumed he wouldn’t return, yet Ling Feng surprised them with an unexpected comeback!

After teleporting to Mo City, Ling Feng slipped out of the manor under the cover of night, embarking on the journey to the tribe.

This time, he didn’t bring Ah Min along; if needed, she could assist remotely.

Ling Feng dashed through the city and sped across the Kangaroo Country’s inland.

Following the address and coordinates provided by Ah Min, he arrived near the destination by dawn.

Here lay an expansive wasteland, its sand and stones a dark red hue.

With a sweep of his divine sense, Ling Feng spotted a small town ahead.

This place had few inhabitants, around two or three hundred households.

Seeing everyone here with brown skin, their appearance starkly different from Australians, Ling Feng knew he’d found the right place.

Upon recognizing their distinct indigenous features, Ling Feng couldn’t help but chuckle internally: "These people serve the country yet remain marginalized, living in such desolate areas. It’s hard to imagine how they survive!"

Before entering the town, Ling Feng disguised himself, altering his clothes to appear as a Westerner, then slowly approached.

As soon as he entered the area with buildings, he attracted many curious gazes.

Considering the remote location, most visitors arrived by car; those walking were incredibly rare!

Seeing people’s puzzled expressions, Ling Feng looked at a relatively young man in the crowd and asked in English, "Excuse me, do you speak English?"

"I do. Who are you? Is there something wrong?"

The young man assumed that this white man had possibly broken down, hence walked here.

Ling Feng corroborated, explaining briefly, then immediately asked, "Is there a place to eat here? I’m famished!"