"I'm very bad. It's obviously your plan failed, but now I want to let me deal with the troubles that will happen later." Ji Wuming glared condescendingly, a little dissatisfied with the other party pretending to be himself.

"What, can I think of this now as provoking me?"

"Haha, Lord Ji was joking." The figure who walked up the stairs paused and suddenly laughed.

Then, in the picture sent back by the Pathfinder, everyone saw an incredible scene.

I didn't see anything that "Ji Wuming" who came out did, but my body was slightly distorted. When I lowered my head and raised my head, my face quickly turned into a middle-aged man with a pale complexion.

If you count the time of bowing your head, the entire change will only take two seconds at most!

"Oh my God, Old Hook is on, what kind of camouflage technique is this?"

"Damn it, he's just like a trick. Not only does his face change, but his figure change."

"Damn, why don't we understand what they are saying? This time I have to apply with the tiger hunter when I go back, and I have to build a translator."

"Record it, record the picture, and let the translator help us translate it later."

"They are in, hurry up, Brother Chi, hurry up and let the Pathfinder follow!"

The group of flat-pan soldiers staring at the picture were boiling.

No one can calm down when he sees such superb camouflage technology.

Only Tuoba Chi remained calm and quickly switched to manual mode and controlled the Pathfinder to press it tightly.

The stairs that were dark downwards, the first section was exactly eighty steps, with a depth of about 24 meters.

If a normal detector reaches this depth, it will basically lose the signal and return.

Fortunately, the Pathfinder signal source bought from the foundation for a lot of money is still stable and continues to steadily transmit real-time images to the terminal.

A Z-shaped corridor, the second step is only about fifty steps.

At the end is a black door, and I don’t know where the ground leads to the back.

"Don't yell at me, give me some space to operate!"

The quarrels of the flat-season people were having a headache. Tuoba Chi turned his head and roared in dissatisfaction, and then continued to carefully control the Pathfinder to follow.

In order to prevent any detection device from being present at the door, he boldly asked the Pathfinder to stick it behind Ji Wuming's clothes and keep it tightly at a distance of more than ten centimeters.

But it turns out that his worries were too much.

There was no detection device at the door, and everything was much simpler than he expected.

When the door was pulled open from inside, a slightly dim space immediately revealed.

"What are you doing here?"

The Pathfinder followed into the interior and passed back a strange picture that made people look at each other.

A huge underground cavity, with its hollow structure quite similar to the underground facilities of Qinggang City. It is nearly fifteen meters high, like an underground palace.

Slowly down from the entrance steps, a spacious concrete platform caught your eye.

However, a gap suddenly broke in the center of the platform, and a rectangular gap extended from it, leading to the distance.

This gap is like a crack in the earth, dividing the platform into two. However, the middle of the gap is not a pipe or cable, but a steel structure similar to a rail.

"Isn't they built an underground railway?"

Tuoba Chi was a little stunned and immediately searched for the reference object in his memory.

This thing is so similar to the subway that Blue Star often lays underground before it has developed a new energy source before opening air routes!

The territory of Honghua Gang is actually able to build such livelihood facilities?

No, Tuoba Chi's eyes quickly locked on the middle-aged man and realized the key to the problem.

The level of civilization shown by the Red Flower Gang alone is obviously not enough to be constructed nearly fifty meters underground, and even the Tianyuan Territory does not have this ability.

Could it be that the monster they are going to deal with on this trip to build the subway?

This is so outrageous, right?!

In fact, the platform that comes down from the stairs is just the starting connection from the subway to the distance.

Ji Wuming followed the middle-aged man silently, his face was gloomy and his mind was full of worries.

He didn't know what he was thinking, maybe it was worry, maybe it was anger, or maybe it was a deep helplessness.

This complex emotion lasted until the two boarded a miniature train enough to accommodate more than a dozen people, and he was released.

In the carriage, the middle-aged man smiled easily and spoke first, "Hey, I said, since they found the gold mine, they must have known about the bomb problem before, and guessed that it was you who arranged for someone to do it."

The middle-aged man's tone was a little ridiculous, as if he didn't care about all this, and gave people the feeling of being happy to see this scene happening.

Like a fuse, this sentence instantly ignited the anger in Ji Wuming's heart.

He suddenly raised his head and stared at the middle-aged man: "I have said that using bombs would not work, but you insisted on letting me explode the Tianyuan Fleet. In the end, there was nothing wrong with them. The frogman you sent out was a group of idiots who only knew how to give heads!"

When someone pointed at the nose and scolded, the middle-aged man's smile gradually calmed down. He glanced at Ji Wuming and said lightly: "Then why didn't you kill them after the plan failed?"

"I'm fucking you, haven't you been urging you to ask for gold? Will I use these people? Without these people, where can I find someone to mine in the mountains for you?"

Ji Wuming became even more angry when he heard this, clenched his fists, as if he could wave it to the middle-aged man at any time.

However, in the end, I thought that the cooperation relationship had not ended, so I forced myself to resist the impulse, took a deep breath, turned my head to look at the darkness outside the car window.

"You don't let my people enter the mine veins. You are responsible for any problems."

The middle-aged man knew that he was in the wrong, so he kept mocking and said seriously: "When the fleet was there some time ago, you insisted that we stop any attacks and let them go."

"Otherwise?" Ji Wuming sniffed and couldn't help but snorted coldly: "You don't understand the rules within our human beings, but you have to know that if anyone offends human Su Shen, it will definitely be a dead end."

"What's more, I've said it many times before the cooperation. I'm only responsible for providing you with information, venues, and certain opportunities. Whether you can achieve your goals in the end has nothing to do with me."

"Hmph, a certain chance"

The middle-aged man also became angry and said speechlessly: "Tell me, how can I help you now?"

"Singer, the manager of the No. 4 gathering place, is my man. He will be killed by Liu Zhi in the afternoon. This guy is crazy to be a lord now. If he doesn't kill him, our subsequent contact with Tianyuan will not be able to be carried out."

Speaking of this, Ji Wuming paused: "Of course, if you think he can become a new partner, then you can kill me now."

"Haha, Lord Ji, why are you still joking at this time?"

Ji Wuming exposes what he is thinking in his heart, and the middle-aged man smiles awkwardly.

"You also know the results of external contacts in recent times. Most people don't have the courage to cooperate with our foreign races, let alone dealing with human Somo."

"Ha, how do you know if Liu Zhi is a person like me?"

"If you say that, then I can't do anything." The middle-aged man shrugged: "We want to use your identity to penetrate into Tianyuan, and you also want to use our power to climb up into Tianyuan. This is mutual benefit and each has its own needs. But Liu Zhi is different from you. He wants to take root and develop here. He wants to be the boss. We will not use a lot of resources to cultivate a human lord."

"It seems you know it."

Ji Wuming was very satisfied with the middle-aged man's answer, and his depression also faded a lot.

As the saying goes, everyone has their own needs.

Not long ago, when the Red Flower Gang was assigned to the central holy land, he was inadvertently contacting the two sides.

These dwarves of all nations actually proposed to fund his large amount of resources, including food, military achievements, weapons, intelligence, etc., to exchange opportunities for cooperation between the two parties.

Immediately, Ji Wuming was moved.

In fact, he does not want to betray humans, nor does he want to deal with humans Su Shen.

But he wanted to live a better life and go to the legendary Tianyuan without having to worry about disasters anymore.

He only needs to provide some information from Tianyuan to the dwarf regularly to achieve this goal. What reason does he have to refuse?

And as far as he knows, there are not many human territories that have reached cooperation with these dwarves during this period.

There are too many lords who want to consolidate their position and choose to cooperate to trade from dwarves to resources.

Once he shows any intention of developing the Red Flower Gang, these dwarves will never hesitate to change a partner.

"You help me kill Liu Zhi, and then I will take my people over to kill you. This will not only solve the trouble of being discovered, but also help you make another wave of military achievements to lay a solid foundation for the next Tianyuan."

The middle-aged man did not reject this proposal, but frowned and said, "The loss last time was too serious. Now the clan has a lot of opinions about me. If you can't achieve your goal this time, it may be difficult for me to help you in the future."

"The one who died was the frogman, and the one who paid for it was the dwarf. What does it have to do with your demon soul clan?"

"Of course it's related. Do you think there is no cooperation agreement between us and the dwarves?" He was dissatisfied with Ji Wuming's attitude, but the middle-aged man couldn't explain anything: "How many people are needed, tell me."

"No, at least one thousand five!"

"What, are you crazy?" The middle-aged man widened his eyes: "Now I can use the frogmen at most at least 800. Where can I find 1,500 for you?"

"Only eight hundred?" Ji Wuming tilted his head and thought for a while, and said suspiciously: "Such a few people won't have the last situation again, right?"

"You don't think that Liu Zhi's little man can have the weapons of that fleet, right?"

"It's hard to say, it only took them ten minutes to build the mine. Do you know what the meaning of ten minutes?" Ji Wuming shook his head repeatedly and sneered:

"If you can't even do Liu Zhi, then the next cooperation may not need to continue."

We can't blame Ji Wuming for being unsuccessful. It's because the frogman seriously misjudged the combat effectiveness of the fleet last time.

After contact, he almost slaughtered one-sidedly, which led to what he said now was a bit nonsense.
To be continued...