Hearing the young villager's answer, Mi Xiaoworm and Lu Menglu showed a relieved expression at the same time.

It's great that the language of the Terran race and the lingua franca of the Divine Nation are actually the same in this plane!

There are no barriers to communication, and many things are easy to do.

Mi Xiaoworm and Lu Menglan glanced at each other, and the former continued to talk to the villagers.

"We just passed by here and saw monsters attacking the village, so we came out to help, and we didn't mean anything. Mi Xiaoworm spread his hands and said with a smile.

The boy did not reply this time, but ran straight into the village, while the other villagers who remained on the other side of the wall continued to maintain their so-called vigilance.

"He's supposed to be looking for someone in the village who can take care of things, I guess it's an old man. In a primitive village like this, age is a sign of wisdom. Mi Xiaoworm patiently explained to Master Wuhao.

Lu Menglan nodded, the so-called suspicious people don't need to be used, the use of people is not suspicious, since he decided to use the grassroots to help this group of people, then let them show their strengths, he only needs to control the general direction.

After a while, the young man returned, and sure enough, he brought with him an old man with a gray beard.

The old man did not come by himself, but was carried by another sturdy young man, and the three of them appeared near the gap together, and three pairs of eyes stared directly at the two outside.

"Outsiders, please don't hurt us, our village is poor and there is nothing. The old man only glanced at the battlefield outside, and immediately said in a pleading tone.

The old man was older and more knowledgeable than ordinary villagers, and he knew that this group of outsiders outside was more powerful than those monsters, and it was far beyond what this small village could resist.

Mi Xiaoworm nodded and said, "We won't hurt you, we just want to ask about some information." In addition, our men were hungry and thirsty after the battle, and they hoped to go into the village to replenish some food and water. ”

Upon hearing this, the faces of the old man and the other villagers suddenly softened a lot.

The mind of the human race is so delicate, and sometimes, it is easier to gain trust by making a small request to prove that you have a need.

The old man ordered the villagers to open the wall.

As a result, before the villagers could open the small door on the wall, the entire wall collapsed, revealing the whole picture of the village.

In Lu Menglan's eyes, this is a typical Terran village, and it is also the most primitive kind, the village is all made of black mud mud houses, and the roof is covered with a kind of thatch with wide leaves, only the breath of nature, no architectural beauty.

Sometimes, from an artificial building, you can tell the level of civilization of a race. And Lu Menglu obviously felt that the human race in this plane was a very backward existence.

"Excuse me, can we pick up those things outside?" at this moment, the big-eyed boy who had spoken to Mi Xiaoworm first suddenly asked.

Lu Menglu and Mi Xiaoworm were stunned at the same time, neither of them reacted, what did the other party refer to.

Lu Menglan's reaction was a step faster, nodded, and said, "Yes." I've given it all to you, and we're useless with those things. ”

The boy let out a cheer and hurriedly beckoned a few half-sized men of his age to rush towards the equipment that the Zuma monster had exploded.

At this time, Mi Xiaoworm noticed that when he was fighting with the Zuma monster just now, the most powerful villager in the village was also holding a light-patterned weapon in his hand, although it was only a bronze axe, it should be a very low-level dark monster with equipment that exploded.

"Thank you, good outsiders! With these weapons, the next time we encounter those monsters, we will have a chance to defend the village. The white-haired old man said with gratitude on his face.

Without waiting for Lu Menglan's orders, Mi Xiaoworm and Gao Dajin stepped forward at the same time and talked patiently with the old village chief.

In their mouths, this plane team is a traveler who has traveled through the desert and has come from afar, and they don't know anything about this area, and they hope that the old village chief can introduce the situation around the village, the more detailed the better.

After some conversation, Mi Xiaoworm and Gao Dajin were disappointed, perhaps because the village was too barren, the old village chief only knew that their ancestors had lived here for generations, and the villagers had grown some crops in addition to hunting nearby, and rarely left the scope of the oasis, lacking the most basic knowledge of the whole world.

In fact, with the physical strength and tools of these villagers, it is difficult for them to get out of this oasis, and they can only be honestly kept here, and in the past village history, all those who were curious and tried to go out and break through have died in the desert and never returned.

And this old village chief was the most knowledgeable man in the whole village, for he had gone out in his youth, and he had gone to a bazaar outside the oasis, where it was much larger than the village, and where many people gathered, and it was very lively. This is probably the only memory that the old village chief has of the outside world.

Mi Xiaoworm and Gao Dajin had no choice but to try their best to find out the direction of the market, and if they found nothing in the village, they would have to try their luck over there.

The minds of the villagers are simple, for them, those dark races are no different from the beasts that roam the desert, they are all existences that need to be defended with all their might.

Outsiders have rarely visited their small village, and the last time an outsider passed by was three years ago.

In Lu Menglan's eyes, this is a primitive village with a very simple way of life, these villagers are equivalent to tribes on the African savannah, who have never been in contact with outsiders, and live the simplest and self-sufficient life.

It seems that it is difficult to gain a basic understanding of this plane from such a group of aborigines.

The only thing that can be referred to is probably their physical fitness, which is far weaker than that of the Divine Nation, and their weapons and production tools are also very backward.

Judging from this alone, the energy level of this plane should be above a very primitive and low level.

Except for Gao Dajin and Mi Xiaoworm, the other people in the team are not idle, everyone is performing their duties, and they are all playing their roles.

Usheng and Zhou Shen went to the vicinity of the village to investigate the geology, and they wanted to try to understand the world from the aspects of geographical structure and material composition.

Long Zhanye and Tu Shanming, as well as the defense master Yan Shoutong, the three of them are responsible for helping the villagers strengthen the wall, hoping to help them resist the next attack of the Dark Race.

In the conversation with the villagers, I learned that the Zuma monsters before had appeared for the third time in the dark race, and the first time it appeared on the outskirts of the village was a giant centipede, and the villagers finally killed it before they burst the bronze axe.

The second time it appeared, several dark boars, the villagers suffered heavy casualties, and finally succeeded in killing the dark boars with the bronze axe with light streak energy.

Obviously, the dark creatures will only get stronger and stronger, and the Zuma monster that appears for the third time, if it weren't for this dimensional warband, the entire village would have been slaughtered.

Lu Menglu sat alone in front of the cottage, looking like he was closing his eyes to recuperate, but in fact, he was releasing his spiritual power and probing in all directions.

Because after he came to this village, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what the problem was.

It seems that those villagers are a group of primitive farmers who cultivate and burn their crops! They don't have much combat power, so it stands to reason that there is no danger, and it also indirectly shows the strength of the human race in this plane, which really shouldn't make Lu Menglu feel that there will be a threat.

Suddenly, Lu Menglu opened his eyes, and there was a glint in his eyes, because he thought of the reason.

"Kid, come here!" Lu Menglu waved at the big-eyed young man who had been staying not far from him, and shouted.

The reason why the big-eyed boy stayed nearby was actually because he wanted to get close to this big brother, because he was very smart and knew how to wipe his eyes, and he could see that this big brother was the leader of those outsiders.

"When did you build that wall, who built it?" Lu Menglu stretched out his hand and pointed to the wall not far away and asked.

He finally knew that something was wrong! The wall surrounding the village, although it looked dilapidated and had holes in many places, was able to withstand the attacks of Zuma's monsters, which was unusual!

Such a wall could never have been built by this primitive and backward village.

Although most of the wall has collapsed, the main structure is still intact, and it has collapsed not because the structure has been damaged, but simply because the foundation is not stable.

"That one was picked up! It was picked up from the garbage dump, not repaired by the village. The boy blinked and said seriously.

"Where did you pick it up?" Lu Menglu was a little stunned, he didn't understand, how could such a large wall be picked up?

The boy nodded, and said, "I can take you there!" The village adults don't let us go to that place, but I go often!"

"Okay, you can take me to see it. Lu Menglu faintly felt that something was wrong, and said with a smile.

The boy also smiled, and without saying a word, he turned around and left.

The two of them walked all the way to the end of the village, and the rest of the village did not notice them, and even if they did, they did not dare to ask.

At the end of the road, there is a big mountain, at the foot of the mountain, to be exact.

The boy's movements were dexterous, and he climbed up the path, and soon climbed halfway up the mountain.

He glanced back, as if he was a little worried about whether the big brother had followed, but this was obviously redundant, because the big brother had barely touched the ground, and had floated straight up.

The boy stuck out his tongue and plunged headlong into a deliberately hidden thatched pile.

Lu Menglu followed closely behind him, and also got into it with a short figure.

Maybe in the eyes of others, as a martial master, how could he go to drill a thatched pile with a terranic boy from an alien plane, this is completely impossible, and it is really humiliating.

However, Lu Menglan didn't have such concerns at all, he never cared about his identity, not to mention that the identity of this martial arts master was originally fake.

After crossing a thatched path, the boy took Lu Menglu to a cliff.

Below the cliff is a valley, the terrain is long and narrow, and the cliffs on both sides are like knives and axes, and they are extremely steep.

However, the valley is filled with all sorts of garbage, which can be described as a mountain.

But when Lu Menglu saw the garbage, he was suddenly shocked and broke out in a cold sweat, and his back was soaked in an instant.

Because the garbage piled up in the valley is all electronic and mechanical garbage, and there are obvious traces of integrated circuits on it.

This scene made Lu Mengscale, who was from the earth world, suddenly break out in a cold sweat.

The first thought in his mind was that this so-called new plane, could it be some corner of the earth world?

If that's the case, then it's a big problem!