After some communication, the "Old Tune Team" discovered that the group of people who "visited" the mountain monster clan in the past two days turned out to be the suspected "Salvation Army" they encountered before.
Moreover, they seem to have used some kind of ability to make the mountain monsters completely lose their vigilance, full of enthusiasm for hospitality.
"There are also awakeners among the mountain monsters, but the number is small, and the ones who can temporarily control their entire tribe and let the influence remain to this day must be the awakeners of the 'Spiritual Corridor' and above...
"Since that group of people didn't take some books, magazines and newspapers from the mountain monster, it means that those things really lack valuable clues, um... We can't make too sure judgments on this matter, they may not have our grasp. There is a lot of intelligence, or the information of the two sides is misplaced, and some clues are just ordinary records in their eyes, not worth making a fuss..." Jiang Baimian's mind was full of thoughts, trying to find out the true meaning hidden under the surface.
In her opinion, the group of suspected "Salvation Army" people may have known more, so they regarded the clues useful to the "Old Tune Group" as normal, and left them in the mountain monster tribe, or they may have relatively little information. , I don't understand what earth-shattering secrets are implied by some seemingly ordinary words.
There is a lot of possibility in both cases, and the "old tune group" must pay some attention, so as not to miss clues with sufficient value.
Thinking of this, Jiang Baimian turned his head to look at Shang Jianyao, winked at him, and made a silent gesture.
She means:
let's go! Dare to "make friends"!
Shang Jian Yao, who was originally slack, raised his blue and white loudspeaker again:
"Everyone, have you noticed that something is wrong
"Do you have to say thank you to me and invite us to visit your tribe
"As the saying goes, rely on your parents at home, rely on friends when you go out, and make more friends to ensure that you can trade enough food and fabrics in the future..."
After some "guidance", the mountain monsters ahead and the mountain monsters hidden on the cliffs all agreed with Shang Jianyao's statement, and decided to choose a day instead of hitting the sun, and began to warmly welcome guests today.
Their performance made the "underground ark" smuggling team stunned and stunned.
Jiang Baimian pondered for a while, and said to Ark's humanity:
"You can complete the transaction now, and then go back directly without following us."
She is not worried that the "underground ark" people are hostile to the mountain monsters. After knowing the location of their settlements, she will find an opportunity to surround and attack. After all, the kindness and deterrence of the five honorary presidents have not declined too much, she is just afraid" After the people from "Underground Ark" knew where the mountain monsters' old nests were, in their daily contact, they leaked to the townspeople of Hongshiji.
Those townspeople and the mountain monster tribe have a bloody feud.
"Yes, President Xue!" The leader of the Ark Guard, who was in charge of the smuggling team, immediately agreed.
They also don't want to climb mountains and waters to mountain monster settlements that are of little value to themselves.
At this time, Long Yuehong asked a question:
"What about our car?"
The mountain monster's lair is likely to be in a place where there is no traffic, so as to help them exert their talents and avoid most dangers.
"Unfortunately, it can't turn into a robot and follow us." Shang Jianyao looked regretful.
He misses Tarnan's Autobots.
Jiang Baimian originally wanted Long Yuehong and Bai Chen to guard the car, so she and Shang Jianyao went to the mountain monster's lair to advance and retreat, but after looking at Bai Chen, she found that she was not too happy, so she had no choice but to respond to the "underground" The Ark" smuggling team said:
"You leave the two of you down and help us watch the car."
After explaining the precautions, she, Shang Jianyao, and Long Yuehong each carried a crate with a military exoskeleton device, stuffed some high-performance batteries into the tactical backpack, followed behind the mountain monster, and walked into a gradually rugged road. Difficult mountain road.
—Bai Chen is in charge of the crate containing two bionic intelligent armors.
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The mountain monsters live on a cliff, and some places on the way are steep, not to mention whether they can allow vehicles to pass, even if it is a normal human, it is not so simple to climb over, and the mountain monsters with green faces and fangs carry different clothes. The boxes of supplies are like walking on the ground, striding like flying.
Fortunately, the "Old Tune Group" are all genetically modified or modified, and the agile people can barely keep up.
After arriving at the destination, Jiang Baimian glanced around and saw a lot of mountain monsters, big and small, but he didn't find anyone who was particularly old.
Most of them were simply surrounded by animal skins, with the exception of the children, who each had a suit of clothing that was not well tailored due to the maintenance of the smuggling business.
Seeing adults returning with boxes one by one, these children watched eagerly, expecting their father, uncle or mother, aunt to find a piece of sweet and sour plum candy from their pockets, throw it to themselves, and talk about the deal Just replaced some.
But today, their wishes seem to be in vain.
Shang Jianyao picked up the blue and white loudspeaker, improved his previous words, and persuaded the mountain monsters in this cliff camp again and again.
There is only one of the mountain monster tribes living here, and the total number is in the early 200s. Shang Jianyao only repeated it three times to complete the work.
- He is calm and rational when he is "persuading", he strictly divides the group according to the group, starting from those who may be awakened and those who are older and more experienced, then to those who are normal in all aspects, and finally target the ignorant children.
Seeing that all the mountain monsters became enthusiastic, Shang Jianyao held his eyelids with one hand to prevent it from falling, and reached into his pocket with the other hand, and took out a large amount of colorful candies.
"Why did you bring so much candy?" Long Yue's red eyes almost popped out.
He could recognize at a glance that the candy in Shang Jianyao's hand came from within the company and needed to be exchanged for contribution points.
When he was still on a blind date, when he was still showing his prestige in front of his younger siblings, he was no stranger to these candies.
Shang Jianyao replied feebly:
"There is one of us who is not very grown up. He likes to wear childhood clothes and candy."
As he spoke, he put on a smile and said to those mountain monster children:
"Want to eat
"One for each person, but you have to say 'thank you brother' to me before eating, and you have to learn how to dance a few times after eating."
Is this the young businessman? Long Yuehong seemed to understand something.
The mountain monster child, whose vigilance had been eliminated by "thought guidance", surrounded Shang Jianyao with the condoning smiles of the adults, and shouted "thank you brother" crisply.
Their infantile voices are no different from normal human cubs.
Jiang Baimian watched quietly for a while, then greeted Bai Chen and Long Yuehong, entered the cave on the cliff, and with the help of the master, gathered together the books, magazines, and newspapers they had collected.
"Do the situations you mentioned before refer only to your clan, or do they include other mountain monster clans?" Jiang Baimian asked cautiously.
The previous mountain monster representative scratched his head:
"We only have one clan, but there are too many people. If we gather together, we can't put down the safer places in the mountains, and the clean water can't keep up, and it's easy to be polluted, so we have to live separately by surnames.
"How can we deal with you as a big surname? We can't figure out so many things ourselves."
Jiang Baimian felt relieved and smiled:
"Then when you hand over the supplies to other big names, borrow all the books, magazines and newspapers from them."
"Okay." The representative of the mountain monster said without feeling embarrassed, "There are not many of them there. The only people who like to collect books and magazines are our surnames. Let me tell you, before the destruction of the old world, our surnames were admitted to good schools. The most people!"
"What's your surname?" Bai Chen interjected and asked.
The representative of the mountain monster replied with great pride:
"Our ancestor is the Shanyang Li family."
Shanyang is north of the ruins of Tieshan City. Many people went abroad and some settled in the city where Hongshiji is now located in the Nuhu Lake area.
Before waiting for Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen to respond, the representative of the mountain monster emphasized again:
"We are people of the Shanyang Li family, not monsters, not subhumans."
Long Yuehong suddenly felt inexplicable, turned around, and turned his eyes to the outside of the cave.
He saw a mountain monster boy stuffing candy into his mouth, but instead of throwing away the colorful candy paper, he rubbed it up and put it in his trouser pocket.
"It's worthless." Long Yuehong reminded kindly.
The mountain monster boy answered loudly but vaguely:
"It, it's so beautiful!"
Long Yuehong was speechless.
After Shang Jianyao and the children danced the group dance, they found a place to lie down and sleep directly, while Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong, and Bai Chen began to look at the written materials collected by the mountain monsters.
In order to improve efficiency, they all look at the table of contents or the title first, and put aside those who feel that there may be problems, and read them carefully later.
During this process, Bai Chen suddenly noticed a title:
"23-year-old genius scientist Lin Sui"