"Great, there is finally a response from inside. There was no movement for a long time. I thought the guy was dead!"
Outside the primeval forest, a skinny man with a short beard said with a happy face.
He was wearing a strange short coat, with strange poisonous insects embroidered on it with red and green silk threads. He looked vivid and seemed ready to pounce out and bite anyone at any time.
At the same time, something seemed to be crawling under his clothes, like a dormant poisonous insect.
An indescribable fishy smell emanated from his body, and ordinary people would become dizzy after smelling it.
Therefore, no one around him dared to get close, and everyone kept a distance of at least two meters.
At this moment, he was holding a black and gold compass in his hand. The metal characters on the slider on it were changing rapidly when no one was touching it.
The style of this compass is exactly the same as that used by middle-aged monks, revealing a trace of ancient charm.
Amidst the tiny sound of the mechanism operating, the metal movable type moves on its own, and the final set of characters is the message the user is preparing to deliver.
As long as you understand the meaning of the characters and then decipher them, you can understand the content of the transmitted information.
This method of transmitting information by relying on the compass is a secret technique used by their sect. Even in the dangerous environment of the Abyss Jedi, normal communication can still be achieved.
The communication methods used by technology are subject to various restrictions and are simply incomparable.
"Now that we have been contacted, let him come over quickly and lead us in quickly.
Who does he think he is if he asks us for help but doesn't come over quickly to help him?"
An old woman with a chubby figure spoke in a cold tone. The muscles on her face trembled as she spoke, showing off the temperament of a savage and vicious shrew.
Although she looked angry, if you look closely, you will find that her eyes were looking at the forest with fire.
This is a huge opportunity, you must not miss it!
Several other male and female monks did not speak, but they were equally anxious. It seemed that if they took a step slower, the good things would be snatched away by others.
Now that they heard the middle-aged monk's response, their hanging hearts were relieved, and they became more and more expectant.
"Don't worry, he will be here soon. Don't be afraid of being late for a good meal, hahaha..."
The skinny monk in short coat said, glanced at the communication compass in his hand, and then tentatively took a step forward.
After taking this step, the light and shadow in front of my eyes changed, and rows of towering trees appeared out of thin air, looking lush and green.
But in this lush greenery, there is a hint of gloom and an unbreakable murderous intention.
Looking around, I saw no signs of my companions. There was nothing else but big trees.
Between the changes of light and shadow, it seems that there are ghosts and ghosts appearing and disappearing, hiding in the dark and constantly peeping.
If you are a little careless, you will be attacked by surprise.
When the monk in short coat saw this, he felt a little afraid and retreated back to where he was just now.
Faced with this natural illusion, he really didn't dare to go too deep, otherwise he would most likely be trapped in a small area, going in circles until he lost his life.
The tentative behavior just now was just driven by curiosity and wanted to know more about this legendary environment.
As for exploring alone, even if he had the courage of a monk in a short coat, he would never dare to try it easily.
"Hehe, you overestimate your capabilities..."
After seeing the behavior of the monk in short coat, the old woman with a sinister face revealed a disdainful smile.
Obviously this fellow disciple
The relationship between brothers is not very harmonious, otherwise they would not still look like they were gloating after seeing their fellow disciples being embarrassed.
"Third senior brother is really lucky. He is really lucky to have discovered such a treasure.
Just being able to force him to ask for help from us is enough to show the danger here. I suggest everyone be careful and don't capsize in the gutter."
The speaker was a woman wearing a black tights. She was tall and slim, with a pretty and delicate appearance.
Among a group of ugly or vicious men and women, such an appearance really makes people feel bright.
But like the monk in short coat, there was no one around her body. Occasionally, when mercenaries looked at her, there was obvious fear and fear in their eyes.
There is a saying that beauty is like a poisonous scorpion. No matter what kind of thoughts you have when you approach, you may be bitten to death.
"What the junior sister said makes sense, so I suggest that everyone should cooperate with each other when going in and not have those messy thoughts.
As for junior sister, just follow me, senior brother, and I promise not to let you get hurt at all, and I will take good care of your safety!"
The man who spoke was wearing a suit and tie. His hair was shiny and he looked very concerned about his appearance.
What is strange is that despite the dusty journey, there is not even a trace of dust or grass juice on his clothes. It is really strange.
At this moment, he was constantly scanning the body of the woman in black with greedy eyes, and his dark eyes were shining with a wolf-like green luster.
After hearing the words of the young man in a suit, the woman in black rolled her eyes and said in a faint voice: "What you want to do most is to turn me into a corpse specimen and then slowly play with it, right?
Listen clearly, get out of here as far as you want, if you dare to look at me like that again, believe it or not, I will kick your rotten banana to pieces!"
The woman in black sounded extremely disgusted, and looked at the young man in the suit as if she were looking at a pile of shit.
When the mercenaries nearby heard this, they all showed expressions of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh. However, they all lowered their heads after being glanced at by the cold eyes of the young man in a suit.
They really didn't dare to mess with this guy who looked like a dog, because his methods were extremely vicious and he could kill people quietly.
Moreover, this guy also has a weird hobby. He likes to turn people into corpse specimens and display them in his exhibition room. It can be said to be extremely perverted.
The young man in a suit sneered "Haha". He looked at the woman in black intently. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes became more sinister.
"Okay, stop bickering, it's more important to do business."
The old woman seemed to be the boss of these monks, and also the most powerful, so when she started to stop, the tense atmosphere was relieved.
For the next time, no one spoke, they all waited silently.
"Here we come, follow me!"
The monk in short coat, who had been staring at the communication compass, suddenly said to everyone, and then stepped forward.
Seemingly thinking of something, he turned his head sharply and reminded everyone: "If there are ropes, it is best to connect them together, and at the same time, follow the team closely, and don't fall behind and get distracted.
There must be many dangers here, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life. If you fall behind and get lost, no one will save you!"
When the monk in short coat spoke, his tone was emotionless, and he obviously didn't care about the life and death of these mercenaries.
The purpose of reminding the mercenaries is naturally because they still have value. The guns and weapons in their hands can also kill monks.
With the help of these mercenaries, the subsequent exploration process will become easier.