632 The Mutated Human Tribe (1/2)
”What happened?”
Walking to the gate of the outpost, Jiang Chen scanned the crowd in the distance with his eyes narrowed.
”It's the mutated humans.” The soldier on duty saluted.
”Mutated humans?” Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, ”If it is the mutated humans, why waste energy on speaking with them.”
Ji Yucheng walked to Jiang Chen.
”Guru Tribe, they are the mutated human tribe of Empire.” He pointed at the slanted flag, ”That dragon flag is the flag of Empire.”
The group was approaching and Jiang Chen saw the appearance of the group.
They were muscular giants with green skin; the muscles on their body were bulging out. They were covered in drapes and holed clothes with rifles that looked toothpick thin compared to their giant arms. The clothes looked improvised.
Only two or three mutated humans wielded armors made out of C-type steel with massive power armor in hand.
In Wanghai, the mutated humans and humans had an eternal grudge, but this didn't seem to be the case here.
When the survivors saw the mutated humans, while they looked afraid, they didn't display the fear on their faces.
”Should we fire?” Wang Zhaowu looked at Jiang Chen.
As long as he orders, the ”Fireball-1” on the airship will turn the mutated monsters into flames.
”No rush. Let's hear what they have to say first. But if they continue to move forward, ”Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed with a hint of coldness surfacing on his face, ”then let our airship warn them.”
The group of mutated humans, fortunately, didn't step onto the red line set by the NAC, they stopped before the airship fired.
Guro Tribe spread out eight hundred meters in front of the NAC outpost.
If they fought, it was the typical combat distance.
The crowd momentarily turned rowdy before a green-skinned muscular giant walked out. He had a flag in his right hand while he dragged a vicious dog in his left hand.
The survivors at the entrance of the market whispered to each other. They began to collect their stuff to avoid him.
Jiang Chen eyed his soldier.
Li Wang understood and walked in front of the mutated human. He raised his gun before the mutated human arrived.
”Please stop, it is NAC's territory up front.”
”We are the delegate sent from Guru Tribe!” The mutated human roared in a loud voice. He looked at Jiang Chen. ”We brought greetings from the elder.”
”Oh? The greetings of the elder? Tell me about it.” Jiang Chen looked at him.
”Since you're doing business in Guru Tribe's territory, then you must gift tribute to the magnificent Guru Elder!” The mutated human stabbed the flag on the ground, disgusting saliva was dripping out from his vicious fangs, ”Or else, your action will be viewed as disrespectful to God!”
Jiang Chen and Zhao Chenwu exchanged eye contact and they simultaneously began to laugh.
”Rude humans,” The mutated human's eyes widened and he threatened, ”You don't know that in Empire's territory, you're all third tier people! Even if I rip you apart, the Emperor won't criticize me at all.”
It was the first time in Empire's territory where he saw someone this disrespectful to mutated humans. Whether it was a lone traveler passing the area, or a survivor that lived there, anyone that dared to anger the mutated humans must pay serious consequences for their foolishness.
If they dared to fight back, it was viewed as an obstruction to the friendship between Empire and the mutated humans!
The soldiers of the Empire would haunt them till the border of Empire.
”Then did you tell your emperor that the people here haven't paid tax for a long time?” Wang Zhaowu mocked.