After some communication, the "old commissioning team" discovered that the person who "visited" the mountain monster tribe two days ago was the group of people whom I met before, who were suspected to be the "Savior Army".

Moreover, they seemed to have used some ability, which made the mountain monsters completely lose their vigilance and full of enthusiasm for hospitality.

"There are also awakened people among the mountain monsters, but the number is small. Those who can temporarily control their entire tribe and allow the influence to remain today must be awakened people at the "spiritual corridor" and above levels...

"Since that group of people did not take away certain books, magazines and newspapers from the mountain monster, it means that those things do lack valuable clues. Well... This matter cannot be judged with a positive conclusion. They may not have as much information as we have, or the information of both parties is misaligned. Some clues are just records in their eyes, and they are not worth making a fuss..." Jiang Baimian was full of thoughts, trying to find out the true meaning hidden under the appearance.

In her opinion, the group of people who were suspected of "Salvation Army" might have known more, so they regarded the clues that were useful to the "old tune group" as normal, and remained in the mountain monster tribe, and perhaps had relatively little information, and did not understand what some seemingly ordinary words imply the shocking secret.

Both situations are quite possible. The "old commissioning team" must pay attention to it to avoid missing clues with sufficient value.

Thinking of this, Jiang Baimian turned his head and looked at Shang Jianyao, winked at him, and quietly made a gesture.

What she means:

Come on! Make friends boldly!

Shang Jianyao, who was originally depressed, raised the blue and white loudspeaker again:

"Everyone, did you find something wrong?

"Do you have to say thank you to me and invite us to be a guest in your tribe?

"As the saying goes, rely on parents at home and friends at home. Make more friends to ensure that you can trade enough food and fabric in the future..."

After some "guidance", the mountain monsters in front and the mountain monsters hidden on the cliffs all agreed with Shang Jianyao's statement, and decided that it would be better to meet the day than to choose a day, so I started to welcome guests warmly today.

Their performance made the smuggling team in the "Ark Underground" stunned and stunned.

Jiang Baimian pondered for a while and said to Fang Ark's humanity:

"You guys complete the transaction now and go back directly after that, and don't have to follow us."

She was not worried that the people in the "Ark of the Underground" would become hostile to the mountain monsters. After knowing their settlement, she would find opportunities to surround and attack. After all, the kindness and deterrence of the five honorary presidents had not declined much. She was just afraid that after the "Ark of the Underground" people, they would let go of the people in Hongshiji's townsmen in their daily contacts.

Those townsmen and mountain monster tribes have deep blood hatred.

"Yes, President Xue!" The leader of the ark guard in charge of the smuggling team immediately agreed.

They also don’t want to climb mountains and wade to mountain monster settlements that are of no value to them.

At this time, Long Yuehong asked a question:

"What should we do with our car?"

The mountain monster's nest is likely to be in a place where there is no traffic, so that they can help them develop their talents and avoid most dangers.

"What a pity, it can't turn into a robot and follow us." Shang Jianyao looked regretful.

He missed Tarnan's "Automan".

Jiang Baimian originally wanted Long Yuehong and Bai Chen to guard the car, and she and Shang Jianyao went to the monster nest of the mountain to attack and retreat or defend, but after looking at Bai Chen, she found that she was not very happy, so she had to say to the smuggling team of "underground ark":

"You guys keep two of you down and help us watch the car."

Asked the precautions, she, Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong each carried a crate equipped with military exoskeleton devices, stuffed some high-performance batteries into the tactical backpack, followed the mountain monster and walked into a gradually rugged and difficult-to-open mountain road.

——Bai Chen is responsible for the crates carrying two bionic smart armors.

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The mountain monsters live on a cliff. Some places on the way are steep, let alone whether vehicles can pass through. Even normal humans are not so easy to climb over. The green-faced and fanged mountain monsters carry boxes of different materials, like walking on flat ground, and strolling like flying.

Fortunately, the "old tuner team" have all undergone genetic modification and are able to keep up with people who are agile.

After arriving at the destination, Jiang Baimian looked at him and saw many mountain monsters of all sizes, but he did not find anyone who looked particularly old.

Most of them simply surrounded the skin, and the children had clothes that were not so well-tailed due to the maintenance of the smuggling business.

Seeing the adults returning with boxes one by one, the children were staring at each other, hoping that their father, uncle, or mother, and aunt could take out a piece of sour and sour plum candy from their pockets and throw it to themselves, and exchange it for them when they were talking about the transaction.

But today, their wish seems to be about to fail.

Shang Jianyao picked up the blue and white loudspeaker, improved his previous words, and persuaded the mountain monsters in the cliff camp over and over again.

The only one of the Shan Monster tribes lives here, with a total number of people of only over 200. Shang Jianyao only repeated it three times before completing the work.

——He was calm and rational when "persuading", strictly divided according to the group, starting from the possible awakened people and older and experienced people, and then to the common things in all aspects, and finally targeting the ignorant children.

Seeing that all the mountain monsters became enthusiastic, Shang Jianyao held his eyelids with one hand to prevent it from falling. He reached into his pocket with the other hand and took out a handful of colorful candies.

"How come you bring so much sugar?" Long Yuehong's eyes almost glared 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 with contribution points.

When he was still on a blind date and showing off his might in front of his younger brothers and sisters, he was not unfamiliar with these candies.

Shang Jianyao replied weakly:

"There is one of us who hasn't grown up who likes to wear clothes from childhood and eat candy."

As he said that, he smiled and said to the strange children:

“Do you want to eat?

"One pill for each person, but before eating, you have to say 'Thank you brother' to me, and you have to learn how many dances you have after eating."

Is this Shang Jianyao who has never grown up? Long Yuehong seems to understand something.

The mountain monster child, who had been "guided by thinking", surrounded Shang Jianyao in the indulgent smile of the adults and shouted "Thank you brother".

Their tender childish voices are no different from normal human cubs.

Jiang Baimian looked quietly for a while, greeted Bai Chen and Long Yuehong, entered the cave on the cliff, and with the help of his master, he gathered the books, magazines and newspapers they collected together.

"Does the situations you mentioned before refer to your tribe only, or do they include other mountain monster tribes?" Jiang Baimian asked more cautiously.

The representative of the mountain monster scratched his head:

"We only have one tribe, but there are too many people. If we get together, we can't put down safer places in the mountains, and we can't keep up with the clear water, and we are easily polluted, so we have to live separately according to the big surname.

"Trading with you is not something that our big surname can decide? We can't get so many things together."

Jiang Baimian felt relieved and smiled:

"Then please lend all the books, magazines and newspapers from other big surnames when you hand over the supplies."

"Okay." The mountain monster representative said in a dilemma, "There are not many people in their place. The only one who likes to collect books and magazines is our big surname. Let me tell you, before the destruction of the old world, the most people were admitted to good schools!"

"What is your eldest surname?" Bai Chen interrupted and asked.

The mountain monster representative replied with great pride:

"Our ancestors were the Li family in Shanyang."

Shanyang is north of the ruins of Tieshan City. Many people went abroad and some settled in the city where Hongshiji is located in the Nuhu area.

Before Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen responded, the representative of the mountain monster emphasized another sentence:

"We are from the Li family in Shanyang, not monsters, not second-persons."

Long Yuehong suddenly felt inexplicably, turned her body and turned her eyes outside the cave.

He saw a mountain monster child stuffing the candy into his mouth, and instead of throwing away the colorful candy paper, he rubbed it and put it in his pocket.

"It's worthless." Long Yuehong kindly reminded.

The mountain strange child replied loudly but vaguely:

"It, it's so beautiful!"

Long Yuehong couldn't speak anymore.

After Shang Jianyao and the children danced together, they found a place to lie down and sleep. Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen began to look through the text materials collected by the mountain monster.

In order to improve efficiency, they first look at the catalog or title, and then pick it aside if they feel there may be problems, and read it carefully later.

During this process, Bai Chen suddenly noticed a title:
Chapter completed!