His hands were tied up against the back, and his clothes were linen shirts and black trousers.

He shivered a little bit under the winter wind that ran through the valley.

With a trembling slight trembling, his blue eyes looked at Jiang Baimian and Bai Chen who were pressing over several robbers, and took the initiative to introduce themselves:

"I am Miens, the manager of Shifang Trading Company from the 'Linhai Alliance'."

He used fluent gray-eared language.

"Linhai Alliance?" Hearing this term, Jiang Baimian had no doubts about Miens' fluent gray-silver language.

The "Linhai Alliance" is located in the south of the "United Industry", half in the Golden River Basin and half on the southern coast.

It consists of city-states established by gray earth people, and the official language is gray earth language. Of course, their accents are different from those of the "Pangu Biological" employees.

Within the "Linhai Alliance", there are also city-states with Honghe people and coastal people. This is a big force with ordinary everything. It can imitate lower-level and older models of products, while high-end ones need to be imported.

Their relatively few resources are coal and iron ore.

——The Coast people are a group of the gray and earthy people, with darker skin and more difficult to understand language.

"Yes." Miens responded to Jiang Baimian's rhetoric, and with the help of a companion, he broke free from the rope that tied his hands.

Then, his body twitched, as if he was scalded by boiling water, and as if he was dancing a strange dance.

After a few short moves, the half-bian with a lot of hair was already frosty and said:

"May the breath of the gods bathe you."
Chapter completed!