The plunder of the heavens begins with the Spirit Cage.

Their fear was not due to unfamiliarity, but mainly because the Na'vi in ​​the forest had repeatedly proclaimed it.

And because they hoped that the Wind Merchants could spread the word about the Sky People's brutality to other tribes, the Sky People themselves, after hearing and talking about it so much, subconsciously labeled them as 'villains,' 'bad,' and 'evil'!

After all, for the Na'vi, who have little entertainment, these "legends" full of killing and evil are far more attractive than mundane news.

The merchants were naturally happy to go along with the trend of attracting a large audience and increasing traffic to trade goods, and even the merchants made some minor embellishments to the original words.

Narway and his guards watched the busy humans with slight tension, but soon noticed the difference.

With black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin, they were significantly different from the Sky People the Forest People had mentioned.

This indirectly shows that the Sky People here are not the same as the Sky People in the forest.

Just then, the black-armored warriors in the camp all stepped aside to make way.

Lu Qianwei walked slowly, escorted by two guards. All the soldiers and staff along the way would subconsciously stop to greet him.

Without a word, Nalway understood the other party's identity.

He dared not delay, immediately straightened his back, clenched his right fist and placed it against his chest, while his left hand hung naturally at his side, and his body leaned slightly forward.

They performed the most solemn and respectful ceremony of the Wind Merchant.

"Leader of the Sky People from afar, thank you for saving us from danger. I am Narvi, the Wind Merchant."

Seeing this, the guards beside him quickly followed suit and bowed in salute.

Lu Qianwei naturally couldn't understand the obscure language, but that didn't stop him from understanding what the two meant from their expressions.

"No need to be so polite, it's what we should do," Lu Qianwei said with a polite smile.

He felt that receiving gratitude from the survivors of the Wind Merchants' Journey gave him a good start to his plan of exploiting one enemy to devour another and engaging in trade.

The clash between civilizations has never been limited to guns and cannons.

The real game is when modern industry delivers a devastating blow to primitive civilizations.

Once these primitive tribes are exposed to smooth fabric, sharp alloys, clean containers, and a stable light source...

Understanding what clean, functional, and aesthetically pleasing modern industrial products mean... that kind of impact is the most unsolvable form of dimensional reduction attack.

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From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

This statement holds true for any planet and any intelligent life.

Even with the faith in Ava, the God of Consciousness, it was impossible for an alien species to resist the temptation of beautiful things.

As for what to exchange it for, well, there are too many options.

Who knows, a large group of Avatar tribes might go and mine superconducting ore for trade.

It even protects their newly formed community of interests, making it more solid than the RDA's burning, killing, and looting.

Use the convenience of civilization to open Pandora's door.

Chapter 97 Capturing Walang

The language barrier was a problem, so two avatars were placed under warm and reassuring gestures.

Lu Qianwei immediately sent Xivia to test whether there were satellites and spaceships outside Pandora.

If they had one, hacking into a company's firewall would be a piece of cake.

Sylvia, who had planned to ride a ferocious beast to another world, was thwarted by the planet's environment.

"Don't be so discouraged~" Lu Qianwei gently patted her back.

"There are a lot of flying mounts in the other world. I'll catch one for you as a pet."

"Do I look like a victim to you?" Sylvia looked at Lu Qianwei with a resentful gaze.

Keeping one ferocious beast is already a huge financial burden for her; if she gets another one, she might not even be able to afford the rent.

"Hehe..." Lu Qianwei chuckled awkwardly and stopped talking about the matter.

However, when it comes to pets, his Shiyan is just like a tabby cat; he'll come home for a quick look every now and then, and then head straight for the forest.

Moreover, as the hunters continue to hunt, their hunting grounds have become increasingly distant, and the time it takes for the Devourer to return to Black Edge Mountain has been infinitely extended.

As for the Erosion Fiend, it has now become so accustomed to being fed and has settled down at the base to live a life of leisure.

If he had the time, he could bring the other party to Pandora. With the other party's abilities, creating a filtering system to adapt to the environment shouldn't be a problem.

With the professional quantum communication equipment set up, Sylvia initiated a targeted infiltration through a brain-computer interface, broadcasting a concealed signal into the atmosphere, which was successfully captured by an orbiting satellite shortly afterward.

The intrusion was carried out by following the satellite coordinates, and fortunately, it was not hindered by the firewall much. The intrusion was traced all the way to the source.

As expected, Sylvia followed the network cable and found a large colony spaceship called the 'Entrepreneurship Star'.

The system's internal data and records were secretly downloaded and transferred, including Avatar's language data.

What makes Lu Qianwei uncomfortable is that the current time period is 2158.

The great battle in Avatar 1 is over, and humanity has just made a comeback.

A new colony city, 'Bridgehead City,' has been established on Pandora, and the resource development and planetary colonization plans have been fully restarted.

The plan has been underway for a year, and the city now has a population of over 2.

Lu Qianwei wasn't bothered by these human security guards and mercenaries.

What troubled him was the end of the storyline, because it meant that Jake Sully, by virtue of his title as the Phantom Knight, could rally the other tribes and could be considered an uncrowned king.

Lu Qianwei didn't want such a knowledgeable person to exist in the world of dumping goods.

After all, no one can guarantee that the other side will not establish a civilization using these weapons and equipment.

It seems I need to make a trip to Bridgehead City beforehand. Without their meddling, Jack Sully is just a father with children who wants to settle down in the forest.

By the way, we also need to establish good relations with the Metcaina (Reef People) on the other side of the sea beforehand.

Having gained Tu Kun's favor, the Avatar tribe on the beach naturally sided with them.

But if there's a chance, we should still protect Jack and his family.

Okay, let's send them to Planet Gina to live a peaceful and prosperous life.

With this in mind, Lu Qianwei downloaded the Nawi language and immediately began discussing the goods with the two merchants.

Meanwhile, an armored unit far away in the Ash Clan territory was constantly monitoring the enemy tribe's every move.

"It's confirmed. The woman who entered the central tent is the leader of this tribe."

Other minor leaders had also been marked. Several scouts rubbed their sore eyes.

These Smurfs, who look almost identical, are truly an eyesore and an eyesore to look at.

"Well, thank goodness my skin isn't yellowish-white, otherwise I'm afraid I'd get a sty tonight."

"Stop talking nonsense, get ready to move out, get ready to move out!!" A scout eagerly pulled back the bolt of his rifle.

"No, what are you doing getting involved, you scout?" The squad leader was speechless, unable to understand when his men had become so bold.

"Hey boss, let's fight aliens!"

Although it's a bit primitive, my childhood dream has been to fight an alien race.

Besides, they were a group of robbers, so I had no qualms about it.

Other team members: ...

Well, after he said that, the other scouts also had some ideas.

Regardless of their plans, as the commander of the entire team, he did not rush to take action after confirming the leader.

Instead, they waited until nightfall to watch the Ash Clan celebrate their bountiful harvest with a bonfire party.

As they sang and danced, getting increasingly carried away, people saw them begin to take some kind of hallucinogenic drug, freely releasing their energy in a state of euphoria and psychedelia. The noise didn't gradually subside until late into the night.

Most people, exhausted from the effects of the drugs, collapsed to the ground and fell into a deep sleep, their vigilance almost completely relaxed.

Once the commander confirmed that the time was right, he gave the signal, and the entire armored force, under the cover of night, stealthily made its way towards the heart of the tribe like shadows.

There were no gunshots during the operation, only the low hum of the power armor and the faint whooshing sound of anesthetic injections.

When Varan regained consciousness, the first thing she felt was a sharp pain in her head, and all her strength seemed to have been drained from her body.

She opened her eyes abruptly and was horrified to find herself deep inside a hard and enormous metal cage.

Thick alloy railings bound her tightly, while beneath her feet lay the smooth, cold deck.

Surrounding her were her personally sealed seal, her most trusted chiefs and lieutenants, elite warriors, and tribal backbone.

Hundreds of managers were almost all dismissed!

"What, what's going on?!"

"Where am I?!"

"Damn it, what on earth happened?!"

What are you all doing here?

"..."

The Ash Clan, who had just woken up, erupted in a chaotic cacophony of panic and confusion within the cage.

Their once fierce eyes were now filled with fear and chaos from the unknown. They pushed and shoved each other against the cold alloy bars, trying to pry open the iron cage by hand.

"Quiet down, all of you!!" Valang's deep and authoritative roar echoed through the cage, his gaze sweeping over all the panicked clansmen like a blade.

Although her heart was also in turmoil, her dignity and ruthlessness as the leader of the Ash Clan forced her to suppress her trembling.

It was precisely because of his composure that the fearful leaders gradually shut up after seeing their leader and began to gravitate towards Varang in the center.

Lu Qianwei looked at Walang's performance on the surveillance screen and nodded in satisfaction.

With this group of troublemakers around, he won't have trouble selling weapons other than clothing.

Seeing that it was almost time, Lu Qianwei entered the enclosed space where the Avatars were being held.