Apocalyptic Flood: Sexy Beauty Neighbor's Midnight Plea for Food Chapter 1286 - 620: Furong Valley

Ever since the Great Flood descended, humanity's technological advancements appear to have faltered.

It’s as if the entirety of civilization is regressing.

The internet lies dormant, communications are severed, and countless devices have been swallowed by the relentless floodwaters.

It feels as though humanity has been abruptly thrust back into an era of primitive farming and weaponry, forced to depend on cold steel to confront the terrifying Mutant Beasts.

Witnessing such a massive and sophisticated armored convoy materialize unexpectedly, who wouldn't be utterly astonished?

Over in Furong Valley, Lin Miaomiao, brimming with shock, turned to her companions and exclaimed, "This is… is this actually human technology?"

"No, where could such a convoy have originated? Has external technology truly advanced to this extent?"

No one present possessed an answer. As the deputy leader of the Hope Mercenary Corps, a prominent mercenary group in Furong Valley, Lin Miaomiao occupied a position of considerable influence.

Ever since she and her brother, Lin Jingtang, successfully established a trade route connecting with the Yangshan Shelter in Linjiang City, their ascent to prominence had been nothing short of meteoric.

They not only managed to acquire the vital essence required to condense Genetic Species from Yangshan but also succeeded in their own condensation efforts.

Presently, they are accumulating vast profits by trading local specialties between the two locations, their coffers overflowing.

The siblings christened their mercenary corps the Hope Mercenary Corps.

This particular name was the fruit of a lengthy deliberation between the two of them.

For it was after their encounter with the Swordtail Sea Snake and their meeting with Liang Yuan that they truly glimpsed hope—the hope for sheer survival.

In those earlier days, the siblings struggled immensely to survive within Furong Valley, lacking the means to break through their Genetic Species and having incurred the ire of individuals within the valley.

Initially, the quest for the vital essence of Genetic Species bioforms was an undertaking fraught with peril.

However, their encounter with Liang Yuan not only provided them with the coveted vital essence but also led to their acquaintance with Li Qinghua.

From that pivotal moment, they became connected to both the Mirage Snake Space and the Yangshan area.

Periodically, they would journey to Yangshan, relaying important intelligence concerning Ji’an City and facilitating the trade of goods scarce in either location.

Through persistent trade and commerce, their enterprise flourished, their adversaries were vanquished, and they began to perceive a genuine chance for survival.

And thus, the siblings founded the Hope Mercenary Corps, establishing their base in Furong Valley, with the primary objective of gathering intelligence for Liang Yuan.

Unbeknownst to many, the Hope Mercenary Corps has steadily grown to become one of the most formidable mercenary groups operating within Furong Valley.

"Quickly, go fetch my brother," Lin Miaomiao, sensing the convoy’s profound significance, urged someone to summon her brother, Lin Jingtang, without delay.

Lin Jingtang arrived shortly thereafter; he had just completed the refinement of a vital essence extracted from a Physical Class Exotic Beast that had been brought back from Yangshan, thereby elevating his Physical Attribute to a commendable 85 points.

In the current landscape of Furong Valley, an 85-point Main Attribute is considered a remarkably impressive feat among the numerous mercenary groups.

"Brother, hurry and witness this."

Lin Jingtang gazed upon the imposing convoy traversing the snowy plains, his own astonishment mirroring that of his sister.

"How is it possible for such an armored convoy to exist?"

As all eyes were fixed on the spectacle, several figures emerged, soaring from the depths of the Furong Valley Survivor Base.

Lin Jingtang’s gaze followed upwards, noting a total of four individuals descending.

Standing prominently in the center was a tall, slender man, his posture reminiscent of a rigid bamboo stalk.

"Valley Master Ma!"

Lin Jingtang instantly recognized the individual; it was none other than Ma Gaoxuan, the esteemed leader of Furong Valley.

Since the confrontation at Dark Abyss Mouth, this individual seemed to have undergone a profound change, dedicating every waking moment to cultivation and rarely making public appearances, to the point that Lin Jingtang had not seen him for some time.

It was truly unexpected that the appearance of this armored convoy would draw him out directly.

Lin Jingtang remained unaware that during the intense battle at Dark Abyss Mouth, Valley Master Ma Gaoxuan had suffered a significant setback at the hands of Liang Yuan. Not only did he gain no advantage, but he was also compelled to provide substantial resources as ransom.

For Ma Gaoxuan, who had already attained the position of a faction leader, this was an unparalleled humiliation.

Upon his return, he dispatched the demanded ransom resources and subsequently immersed himself entirely in cultivation, driven by the ambition to bolster his strength to its utmost, harboring a fervent desire to confront Liang Yuan once more and secure a decisive victory.

"Brother, it’s not only Valley Master Ma; the three regimental leaders have also arrived," Lin Miaomiao quickly interjected in a hushed tone.

Lin Jingtang promptly identified the three individuals accompanying Ma Gaoxuan.

Positioned to Ma Gaoxuan’s left was a powerfully built young man clad in a leather jacket, his long hair cascading over his shoulders. This was Zang Haiyang, the esteemed regimental leader of the patrol team.

Adjacent to Zang Haiyang stood a woman in her thirties, identified as Shen Yan, the regimental leader overseeing the administrative team. She was a woman of sharp intellect, entrusted with the critical responsibility of managing Furong Valley's governmental affairs.

Whispers suggest this lady shares a peculiar connection with Ma Gaoxuan.

To Ma Gaoxuan’s right stood Mei Jingxuan, a man in his fifties and the leader of Furong Valley’s resource retrieval team, responsible for managing the valley’s supplies.

These three individuals were, without question, Ma Gaoxuan’s most trusted confidants, forming his inner circle.

Their combined presence signaled the immense importance attached to this armored convoy.

"The Valley Master and all three captains have emerged; I wonder if a conflict is brewing," Lin Miaomiao voiced, unable to contain her curiosity.

"It’s evident this armored convoy is no ordinary sight. The level of technology in these armored vehicles cannot solely be attributed to conventional engineering; a profound grasp of Superpower Runes and related disciplines is essential."

"A formidable power must surely be backing this armored convoy."

"Valley Master Ma likely won't initiate hostility easily."

Lin Jingtang offered his swift analysis.

"Brother, do you believe Yangshan could assemble such a massive armored convoy?"

"Hmm... it's plausible. Yangshan is currently collaborating with the military, and their research and development capabilities should be advancing rapidly. They possess ample materials and resources; their primary constraint at this moment is time."

Lin Jingtiao was aware that Liang Yuan’s consolidation of Guangfu had only just commenced, and the period of cooperation with the military was brief.

At present, Yangshan was flush with resources, but its development timeline was short, and its foundation somewhat nascent; the benefits of recent advancements had yet to be fully integrated.

Nevertheless, Lin Jingtiao held the conviction that with sufficient time granted to both Yangshan and Mr. Liang, Yangshan would inevitably ascend to become a dominant force.

This conviction was the very reason he was so determined to align himself with Yangshan’s influence.

"This armored convoy is exceptional. Instruct our people to maintain surveillance; ascertain if any valuable intelligence can be gathered, and relay it to Yangshan thereafter," Lin Jingtiao instructed.

Lin Miaomiao immediately gave a firm nod. "Understood, I’ll handle it."

At this juncture, amidst the persistent blare of sirens, the armored convoy gradually decelerated to a halt.

From the leading armored vehicle, its right-side door swung open, revealing an exodus of dozens of individuals clad in combat attire. Armed with firearms, sidearms, swords, or polearms, they disembarked from the vehicle.

These individuals moved with practiced synchronicity, their faces obscured by masks, projecting an aura of cold resolve.

The figure at the forefront of the combat-clad group addressed the spectators in Furong Valley, announcing, "Who is the Valley Master of Furong Valley? We are the armored detachment from Mengya Company’s combat division, and we come with peaceful intentions."

As he spoke, his voice, amplified as if through a loudspeaker, carried unmistakably into Furong Valley, projecting several times its normal volume.

Ma Gaoxuan’s brow furrowed slightly. "Mengya Company? Shen Yan, Elder Mei, have either of you heard of this company?"

Shen Yan also lightly knitted his brows. "Mengya Company? I’ve never encountered it. Elder Mei, and you?"

Mei Jingxuan pondered for a moment before giving a slight shake of his head. "It was not among the top 500 corporations prior to the apocalypse. I'm unfamiliar with this company."

"As for smaller enterprises, I have no knowledge," he added.

Zang Haiyang's deep voice interjected, "It is unlikely to be a pre-apocalypse entity but rather one established in the aftermath."

"They indicated their origin from the north, though the precise location remains unconfirmed."

Ma Gaoxuan’s tone deepened. "The northern territories possess higher elevations than ours. It’s possible that while our lands were inundated, the north remained relatively unscathed."

"They would have had ample opportunity to address the flood crisis, potentially organizing effective defenses early on and establishing secure havens."

"Possessing such an armored convoy is surprising, yet it falls within the realm of possibility."

The other three leaders offered mild nods, concurring with this assessment.

Indeed, areas with elevated terrain would have afforded more time for preparation.

Given sufficient preparation time, human technological progress would logically enable the swift development of countermeasures.

"I shall go and initiate negotiations," Mei Jingxuan proposed.

Ma Gaoxuan responded, "Let us proceed together. Should any unforeseen circumstances arise, we will have mutual support."

He had learned a bitter lesson at Dark Abyss Mouth, recognizing the extreme peril of solitary encounters.

Any Superpower User, regardless of their abilities, possessed inherent vulnerabilities.

He had once believed his [Bullet Time] superpower was sufficient to surmount most adversities.

However, during the incident at Dark Abyss Mouth, he had narrowly escaped annihilation in the Shadow World.

Since that harrowing experience, he rarely ventured out alone.

"The Valley Master is correct. All four of us should go. Even if the other party harbors malicious intent, we are equipped to handle it," Zang Haiyang stated with gravity.

The four leaders promptly agreed, ascending into the air and converging towards the armored convoy.

"Captain Hu, they are approaching."

In front of the armored vehicle, Xiaojing swiftly informed Hu Peigang.

Hu Peigang gave a slight nod, his gaze falling upon the four approaching figures. "Stay alert."

Xiaojing confirmed, "Understood."

He discreetly signaled the tactical squad positioned behind him.

Their hands immediately tightened their grip on their firearms.

About fifty meters away, the group of four, led by Ma Gaoxuan, came to a halt.

Ma Gaoxuan stepped forward, announcing, "I am Ma Gaoxuan, the Valley Master of Furong Valley. What are your intentions here?"

Hu Peigang lightly adjusted his helmet, and the face mask automatically retracted, revealing a middle-aged man.

He appeared to be under forty, sporting a short beard and possessing bright, sharp eyes.

"Greetings, Valley Master Ma. We are the armored team from the combat department of Mengya Company. My name is Hu Peigang, and I lead this armored team. We are merely passing through and have depleted a considerable amount of our supplies. We wish to negotiate a trade with you to replenish our materials."

He introduced himself openly, a smile on his face, yet he maintained a cautious distance, refraining from any rash approach.

Ma Gaoxuan's eyes darted, and he replied, "Ah, Captain Hu, welcome. Our Furong Valley is quite modest. In terms of supplies, we can barely sustain ourselves, so we don't have any excess to offer for trade."

Hu Peigang let out a chuckle. "Valley Master Ma, please don't be too quick to refuse. Mengya Company does not engage in any improper actions, nor do we force any transactions upon others."

"However, perhaps you would be interested in reviewing our available supply list for potential trading. You might find items that meet your needs. If there is truly nothing of interest, we will continue our search for resources elsewhere."

With that, he produced a tablet and, with a flick of his wrist, sent it soaring towards them.

Beside Zang Haiyang, telekinesis manifested, and he deftly caught the tablet.

Noticing Zang Haiyang's potent Spiritual Power, Hu Peigang's gaze shifted slightly. "An impressive display of telekinesis. Sir, your primary attribute must be over one hundred, wouldn't you agree? May I inquire your name?"

Zang Haiyang responded calmly, "Zang Haiyang, Patrol Captain of Furong Valley."

As he spoke, he opened the tablet, revealing a list of supplies.

Casually scrolling through the items, his expression subtly changed.