Jiang Baimian pondered for a moment, and suddenly laughed:

"That's a big trouble for you, no need, it will let the priest know that you have not succeeded in developing believers."

The point is not that. Not only did it fail, but it made the other party reveal the situation of the Jingshu. Jiang Baimian did not say it clearly, but I believe Smith could understand it.

Smith didn't know whether the other party was really so kind, or hesitated for a few seconds:

"Then won't you take revenge on the 'Miracle Dragon Sect'?"

It was not only him who was surprised, but Long Yuehong was also confused:

What is the team leader doing?

Jiang Baimian smiled:

"If you can take revenge, you will naturally take revenge. If you can't forget it, it's very stupid to be obsessed with whether you suffer losses or not. Whether you have grudges or not is a fool. You often waste your time and resources, and maybe you have to pay for your life and your companions' lives. As long as people are still alive, nothing is a big deal."

Smith was stunned when Shang saw Yao clapping for this.

"I can understand." After a while, Smith breathed, "I have seen too many people blinded by hatred and become irrational enough, and ended up giving away the rest of his life."

Speaking of this, he nodded with a little thankfulness:

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help."

Jiang Baimian looked around:

“Then let’s say goodbye.

"Bye-Bye."

"The dream will finally wake up." Smith stood up, raised his palms, blocking his eyes like a mirror.

After leaving the apartment and returning to the car, Long Yuehong, who had been holding it in for a long time, could no longer help:

"Team leader, just give up like that? I really don't see that priest?"

Jiang Baimian looked at the rearview mirror and said with a smile:

"I found out that the Mirror Cult also believed in the end of the year, so I didn't plan to connect with them anymore."

"Why?" Long Yuehong felt that even Shang Jianyao could not understand the team leader's ideas this time.

Jiang Baimian said "yes":

"If you believe in the years, you should regard the 'Miracle Dragon Sect' as a heretic. You have enough understanding of the awakened ones, which means that the scale of the Mirror Sect will not be small, and there will be no fewer strong ones. You will definitely have corresponding influence in the initial city.

"Do you still remember? Working with the First City to protect Aure's descendants are the awakened people at the level of the "Mind Corridor" who are good at illusionism.

"I suspect that maybe it's the senior executives of the Mirror Cult, who have in-depth cooperation with 'Zhucheng'."

"That's right..." Long Yuehong was shocked.

If Jiang Baimian's guess is correct, if the "old adjustment team" holds the mirror and teaches the line, it may develop into asking those who are awakened at the level of "spiritual corridor" that use the "virtual world" to help solve the "virtual world".

Then it will be finished on the spot!

Bai Chen echoed:

"I also think you should be cautious in this matter, not afraid of ten thousand, just afraid of what if."

"This is actually an opportunity." Shang Jianyao showed off his newly learned mantra, "The more dangerous it is, the more risk it is, as the saying goes..."

The words he said were glared back by the group members.

Gnava also imitated Jiang Baimian and cast a red light on him.

When the Jeep drove out of Halle Street, Long Yuehong raised new questions:

“What should we do next?

"When the line of Mirror Teaching is broken, where can I get the information about how to crack the 'virtual world'?"

Jiang Baimian smiled and said in a temptation:

"Think about it from a different perspective."

Long Yuehong thought for a while, secretly looked at Shang Jianyao, Bai Chen glanced at him and found that they seemed to have all realized something.

Why can’t I think of it? Long Yuehong was a little annoyed for a moment.

The next second, Bai Chen, who was driving, asked:

"Start with the enemy of the Mirror Cult?

“The one who knows you best is your enemies.”

"The son can teach me." It was not Jiang Baimian who smiled with his hands, but Shang Jianyao.

Jiang Baimian glanced at him and said with a slight smile:

"We can ask people from the 'Miracle Dragon Sect'!

"They are sects that are mainly earthlings, and they have no believers in the 'Original City'. They should not have any connection with the awakened people at the level of protecting Avia and Marcus's 'Spirit Corridor'. Moreover, they are heresy with the Mirror Sect, and maybe they are willing to give some tips."

Yes, the "Miracle Dragon Sect" is also an expert in illusion... Long Yuehong completely understood Jiang Baimian's ideas.

He immediately felt embarrassed and had a realistic problem:

"Then how should we contact the people from the 'Miracle Dragon Sect'?"

They mainly operate in the south of the gray soil, and there were almost no believers in the "Original City".

"You have to ask Lao Ge for this question." Shang Jianyao answered on behalf of Jiang Baimian.

Gnava moved the metal-cast neck:

"I remember the telegram frequency band of the Tarnan Hunter Guild. You can ask them for help and contact Zhou Yue and Zhou Guanzhu."

I'm so stupid, really... Lao Ge was the former mayor of Tarnan. Even if he didn't know the telegram frequency band of Nan Keguan, he must have mastered the Hunter Guild and the Chamber of Commerce in various places... Long Yuehong was a little depressed and said with relief:

"It seems that I can catch up with the gladiatorial competition in a few days."

During the working day, Jiang Baimian sent a telegram to the Tarnan Hunter Guild under the name Xue Shiyue, asking them to contact the owner of Nankeguan Zhou Yue.

…………

Tarnan, local president Gu Bo picked up the telegram sent by his subordinates.

His gray hair became increasingly sparse, but his dark brown eyes remained bright.

"Looking for Zhou Yue? After running away with such a big deal, what else should I do with Zhou Yue?" Gu Bo whispered in confusion.

He immediately complained:

"That's true, as a ruin hunter, I'm not at all conscious and not professional at all. If you want to hire someone to do something, I'll hold a task first!

"Huh, for Gnava's previous care, the old man is reluctant to run away."

Nan Keguan and Gu Bo met Zhou Yue wearing a white robe and a hemp rope.

"You are..." Zhou Yue compared the other party and her height, and guessed happily, "President Gu?"

The thin and small Gu Bo was not happy that the facial-blind patients remembered their characteristics at all, and said unhappily:

"Please pretend not to recognize me next time."

"Okay." Zhou Yue was kind and was like a stream of good deeds.

Anyway, "dreams everywhere, why bother to be serious?"

Gu Bo took out the telegram:

"Xue Shiyue and the others are looking for you."

Zhou Yue's eyes suddenly opened:

"Are they here to ask for that batch of bacon?"

She felt a little painful for a moment.

…………

With the help of Tarnan's Hunter Guild, the "Old Transfer Group" was directly connected with Nan Keguan.

Jiang Baimian was not polite and expressed the meaning of "I will leave the reward to you, but I have to answer one question."

Zhou Yue said she had to think about it seriously and reply to it in the evening.

After finishing this matter, the old team went to the Hunter Guild in the First City and put up a task of finding Waite and others' families to return the supplies. Then, they carried the supplies they collected at the ruins of 13 in the Wasteland and went to Terence's house on Stern Street, the second boss of the "Black Shirt Party".

Seeing such a large bunch of expensive items, Terence's eyes were a little straight:

"Where did this come from?"

How could Xue Shiyue’s team collect so many valuable things so quickly?

Hearing his question, Shang Jianyao smiled:

“Snatched.”

At this moment, in the hot summer, Terence felt a hint of coldness.

"He was joking. During the process of catching the white wolf, we found several remains in the mountains. We were lucky." Jiang Baimian picked up the cup containing ice coke and took a sip with satisfaction.
To be continued...