Jiang Baimian pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled:
"That's too much trouble for you, no, it will let the priest know that you have not succeeded in developing believers."
The point is not actually this, it is not only unsuccessful, but let the other party leak the situation of the mirror teaching. Jiang Baimian didn't say it clearly, but he believed that Smith could understand it.
Smith didn't know for a while whether the other party was really so kind, or whether he used retreat as an advance and threatened himself. He hesitated for a few seconds and said:
"Then you won't take revenge on the Mirage Cult?"
It wasn't just him who was surprised, Long Yuehong was equally at a loss:
What kind of calculus is the leader playing
Jiang Baimian smiled:
"If you can get revenge, you will naturally get revenge. If you can't, forget it. In the dust, it is very stupid to be obsessed with whether you will suffer or not, whether you have grievances or not. You often waste your time, waste your resources, and maybe even lose yourself. As long as people are still alive, the lives of their own and their companions are no big deal."
Papapa, Shang Jianyao applauded for this, making Smith stunned for a moment.
"I can understand." After a while, Smith sighed, "I've seen too many people blinded by hatred, becoming unreasonable, and giving away the rest of their lives."
Having said that, he nodded gratefully:
"I'm sorry I couldn't be of much help."
Jiang Baimian looked around:
"Then we say goodbye.
"Bye-Bye."
"Dream will wake up eventually." Smith stood up, raised his palms, and blocked his eyes like a mirror.
After leaving the apartment and returning to the car, Long Yuehong, who had been holding back for a long time, could no longer hold back:
"Team leader, just gave up? Really didn't see the priest?"
Jiang Baimian glanced at the rearview mirror and said with a smile:
"After I found out that the Mirror Cult also believed in the old age, I didn't plan to establish contact with them."
"Why?" Long Yuehong felt that the team leader's thinking this time couldn't understand even Shang Jianyao.
Jiang Baimian said "um":
"Believe in old age, regard 'Mirage Dragon Religion' as a heresy, and have enough understanding of the awakened people, which shows that the scale of the mirror sect will not be small, and the strong will not be small, and it must have a corresponding influence in the first city.
"Do you remember? Cooperating with the 'First City' to protect the descendants of Aure is the 'Spiritual Corridor' level awakener who is good at illusion.
"I suspect that it might be the high-level officials of the Mirror Sect, and they have a deep cooperation with the 'First City'."
"Yeah..." Long Yuehong was startled.
If Jiang Baimian's guess is correct, then if the "old tune group" sticks to the mirror teaching line, it is likely to develop into a "psychic corridor" level awakener who uses the "virtual world" for advice on how to Hack the "virtual world".
It will be over on the spot!
Bai Chen echoed and said:
"I also think you have to be cautious in this matter, not afraid of 10,000, but just in case."
"This is actually an opportunity." Shang Jianyao showed off his newly learned mantra, "The more dangerous, the more you have to take risks, as the saying goes..."
The words behind him were unanimously glared back by the group members.
Genova also imitated Jiang Baimian and cast a red light on him.
As the jeep pulled out of Harley Street, Long Yuehong asked a new question:
"Then what do we do next
"The line of mirror teaching is broken, where else can I get information on how to crack the 'virtual world'?"
Jiang Baimian smiled and said in a persuasive manner:
"Think about it from a different angle and another way of thinking."
Long Yuehong pondered for a while, secretly glanced at Shang Jianyao and Bai Chen, and found that they all seemed to have a clear understanding.
Why can't I think of it... Long Yuehong was a little annoyed for a while.
The next second, Bai Chen, who was driving, took the initiative to ask:
"Start with the enemies of the Mirror Cult
"It's often your enemy who knows you best."
"Ruzi can be taught." It wasn't Jiang Baimian who smiled while touching his palm, it was Shang Jianyao.
Jiang Baimian glanced at him and smiled lightly:
"We can ask someone from the Mirage Cult!
"They are a sect dominated by gray people. There are no believers in the 'prime city', and there should be no connection with the 'spiritual corridor' level awakeners who protect Avia and Marcus. Moreover, they and the Mirror Cult are heretics. Might be willing to give some hints.”
That's right, the "Mirage Dragon Cult" is also an expert in illusion... Long Yuehong completely understood Jiang Baimian's thinking.
He immediately asked a real question:
"Then how should I contact the people of the Mirage Cult?"
They are mainly active in the south of the dusty soil, and there are almost no believers in the "prime city".
"You have to ask Lao Ge this question." Shang Jianyao answered instead of Jiang Baimian.
Genavar moved his metal neck:
"I remember the telegram frequency band of the Tarnan Hunters Guild. You can ask them for help and contact Zhou Yue Zhou Guanzhu."
I'm really stupid, really... Lao Ge is the former mayor of Tarnan. Even if he doesn't know the telegram frequency band of Nankeguan, he must be in control of the Hunter Guild and local chambers of commerce... Long Yuehong said with relief while feeling a little frustrated. :
"That seems to be in time for a few days of gladiatorial competitions."
During working hours the next day, Jiang Baimian sent a telegram to the Tarnan Hunters Guild under the name Xue Yueyue, asking them to contact Zhou Yue, the master of Nanke Guan Guan.
…
Tarnan, the local president Gu Bo picked up the telegram sent by his subordinates.
His gray hair was getting thinner, but his dark brown eyes were still alive.
"Looking for Zhou Yue? After running away after such a big trouble, what are you looking for Zhou Yue to do?" Gu Bo whispered suspiciously.
He immediately complained:
"Really, as a relic hunter, I don't have any self-awareness or professionalism at all. If you want to hire someone to do things, you should hang up a task first!
"Huh, looking at Genova's previous care, the old man reluctantly ran errands."
Nankeguan, Gu Bo saw Zhou Yue who was wearing a white robe and tied with hemp rope.
"You are..." Zhou Yue compared the height of the other party and herself, and guessed happily, "President Gu?"
The thin and small Gu Bo was not at all delighted to be remembered by the face-blind patient, and said angrily:
"Next time, please pretend you didn't recognize me."
"Okay." Zhou Yue was kind.
Anyway, "dream everywhere, why take it seriously".
Gu Bo took out the telegram:
"Xue Yueyue they are looking for you."
Zhou Yue's eyes widened immediately:
"Are they coming for the bacon?"
She was a little sore for a while.
…
With the help of Tarnan's Hunter Guild, the "Old Tune Group" and Nan Keguan directly contacted.
Jiang Baimian was not polite, and expressed the meaning of "the reward is left to you, but we have to answer a question for us".
Zhou Yue said she had to think about it carefully and reply at night.
After being busy with this matter, the old tune team first went to the original city hunter guild, and hung up the task of finding the family members of Waite and others to return the supplies. Then, they carried the materials they collected in the ruins of wasteland No. 13 and went to Terence's house, the second owner of the Blackshirt Party, on Stern Street.
Seeing such a large pile of expensive items, Terence's eyes were a little straight:
"Where did this come from?"
How could Xue Yueyue's team collect so many valuable things so quickly
Hearing his question, Shang Jianyao smiled:
"Grab it."
At this moment, in the scorching summer, Terence actually felt the slightest coldness.
"He's joking. During the process of catching the white wolf, we found a few ruins in the mountains. We were lucky." Jiang Baimian picked up the iced cola cup and took a sip with satisfaction.
Terrence breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and carefully checked the pile of items.
After a while, he asked his subordinates to bring a calculator and pressed it.
"After this time, there is still six thousand ore." Terence gave the result first, and then explained, "I have already calculated your materials at the highest price..."
"Okay, but it will take some time for the 6,000 ore." Jiang Baimian nodded, while Shang Jianyao was drinking ice Coke beside him, very refreshing.
Terence responded without hesitation:
"no problem!"
He felt that his life was definitely worth six thousand ore.
…
At the appointed time in the evening, Zhou Yue returned the telegram:
"In addition to splashing with water, consider closing the door and turning off the lights while the target is going to the bathroom."
"What kind of weakness is this?" Long Yuehong was very puzzled after listening to the group leader's retelling.
"People are always very vulnerable when they go to the toilet." Shang Jianyao sighed with emotion.
Jiang Baimian replied thoughtfully:
"I remember that when dealing with the 'high-level unintentional person', Zhou Guanzhu brought a sack..."
She went on to say:
"Also, I don't know if you have noticed that Marcus didn't go to the bathroom like other nobles during the interval of the gladiatorial competition.
"For two full hours, he was in the noble box, and, besides, he drank less water, very little."
This is not a point worth caring about. Adults do not like to drink water. It is very common to not go to the bathroom for two hours. At that time, many people in the arena had similar performances. Jiang Baimian did not feel that there was a problem. What a problem, but now, with Zhou Yue's statement, she had to have some doubts.