Hero’s Creed

　　 Downton’s time is tight. He estimates that a week later, the guard who can’t wait for his compromise should use violent death, perhaps even earlier.

　　 "We must find a way to ensure our own safety as soon as possible." Downton did not have any fear, and even his heart was not nervous enough to accelerate his beating. If he couldn't solve this kind of trouble, how could he be the master of the ancient magic book?

　　Lying in a backpack, Homer was very satisfied with Downton's performance. If he didn't even have the courage and courage, he would go back to Chenwu Town and be a postman for life.

　　 The world of magical energy, but weak meat and strong food.

　　 The squadron leader asked his men to clean up the mess, and ran to the head of the regiment's barracks to report the news of Downton's arrival.

　　The townspeople of Lima town got together and opened a full distance of 20 meters with Downton, fearing that he would be implicated as a group.

　　Getze sat on the ground, regretting her cowardly move, and wanted to talk to Downton, but he was really scared and could not speak.

　　 Waited less than five minutes, Downton hadn't figured out yet, and a mine manager came over.

"Starting from today, you will be responsible for me." The manager Tumo Hengfei's lesson was grumpy, "Follow me, don't look around, don't talk too much, and work honestly, one month later, you can Leave, and get a salary."

　　 The director said the precautions, and led the crowd across the mine to the dormitory area.

　　The open-air black steel ore has been dug up. The miners are working in the underground mine. The dull sound of the hammer hitting the iron braze is transmitted through the dark tunnel.

　　Some miners, wearing their sweaty shirts, pushed wheelbarrows full of ore, emerged from the tunnel, and transported them to the smelting area.

　　 At the end of the line of sight, there is a factory area, with tall chimneys erected, emitting thick black smoke.

　　Getze staggered, walking like a walking dead, the whole mining area was covered with gray smoke, and because of the large amount of mineral powder floating, it also exuded a pungent smell.

　　 sweat, mottled blood stains on the ground, and strong men make up the main tone of the mine, except for the laughter and excavation of the guards, there is almost no sound here.

Every miner's face is almost full of exhaustion, bitterness, and endless suffering. They dare not be lazy at all, because even as a freeman, they have fixed tasks every day. If they can't complete it, they can't eat. They are all small things, they will be beaten, or even put in a small dark room, or hanged on a wooden pile to expose to the sun.

　　 The gate of the dormitory area was set up with twenty high platforms with some miners hanging upside down. Their bodies were covered with whip marks, blood stains were messy, and even the strength of howling was gone.

　　 "Look, that is, you can't dig enough ore, so if you don't want to suffer, you have to work hard."

　　 The steward pointed the high platform, which was the first disembarkation for the miners.

　　 "Take care of things, we must work hard." The leading civilians are very experienced and took a few silver coins into the stewards' pocket while they were not paying attention.

　　 There were also several townsmen who came together with their smiling faces and secretly stared at the silver coins.

　　 "More money?" Goetze found that the life of the dagger mine was not as simple as his father said. No wonder when the mother came, she said nothing.

The miners who gave the money were relieved, and the other townspeople were ashamed. They knew that if they couldn’t please, then the next dormitory would definitely be troubled, as long as you were thrown into stabbing heads and villains. Dormitory, you just wait to be bullied.

　　 "Does anyone have any questions?" The steward looked down at Dunton. The words made clear to him. Looking at the leather armor, the steward felt that it should be possible to squeeze some oil from him.

　　 "This is the third time I have come to the mine." Downton smiled, showing his white teeth, ironically, he had thought about it, even if he died, he would not let these people extortion.

　　 "Very good, it seems that this time there is a brave boy." The manager's cheeks twitched, and his tone was full of threats. "I will definitely find you some intimate roommates and let them take care of you."

　　 The dormitory area occupies a very large area and is composed of nearly fifty tall buildings. They are all built of stone materials, with a solid magic circle attached. They are very strong. Even if they encounter mudslides, they will not be easily destroyed.

　　 The supervisor brought a group of people into Building No. 6, in order to facilitate management and prevent trouble, free-mining miners from the same town must be disbanded.

　　 "Place your stuff, three minutes later, go to the lobby on the first floor to gather, late, no dinner." The steward walked through the corridor, from time to time will point to the dormitory, arrange the miners.

"Boy, it's your turn, let's go in!" The steward stood in front of the dormitory on the third floor and looked at Downton with a smile. "I think you can live for three days. By the way, if you want to change dormitory , You can contact me at any time."

　　 Downton pushed the door open, and a smell of sweat and feet mixed in his face, almost smoking him.

　　 The dormitory is not large, plus six double beds with bunk beds, almost occupying all the space, making the dormitory more narrow.

　　 The beds are all dirty clothes, and the two tables on which are placed are also filled with debris and food debris.

　　 Downton walked to the cabinet in the corner, opened one, and after confirming that no one was using it, put the backpack in it.

　　 "Homer, it's okay to put you here, right?" Downton found out the iron lock. This thing is actually a psychological comfort no matter what it is used for.

"Don't care about me, you still have to find a way to get rid of the life of the miner, is it true that you are really prepared to waste a month to dig ore underground?" Homer hates the current environment, but unfortunately there is no way. Fortunately, it is the devil. Code, no sense of smell, otherwise absolutely smoked to death.

　　 "Then pay attention to yourself, I will go first." Downton locked the cabinet and hurried to the lobby on the first floor.

　　 "Follow up, don't leave behind." The manager arranged the dormitory and waited for everyone to gather, then took them to the warehouse area.

　　 "Stand up, come one by one, no mess." In front of a large warehouse, the townspeople got a set of miner clothes made of linen.

　　 "Actually still sending clothes!" It was found that there was no money, Goetze smiled for the first time. Although it was a miner's suit, it was much better than the one he had and was still new.

　　From small to large, Goetze didn't have a new dress, all of which were changed from the old clothes of the father to small sewing.

　　After registering his name, Downton received an iron plate with a long thumb. The paint on it was peeling off, but the number 8295 could still be seen.

　　 This is the number plate. In the next month, this is Downton's new code name.

　　 Getze was frightened again. There were some blood stains on his number plate that could not be wiped off. Obviously, the previous owner had some big troubles.

　　 Hanging the number plate around his neck, the miners took the mining tools they received and followed the stewards to the mine.

　　 entered the mine, less than twenty meters, and it was completely dark all around. Everyone lit the oil lamp and continued to move forward in the dim light.

　　 "I'm going to work soon?"

　　Getze couldn't help but whispered, his eyes squinted and his expression nervous.

　　 The mine is only two meters high and three meters wide. It is supported by some logs. The feeling of depression and suffocation is like a tide.

　　Getze felt like stepping on a monster's esophagus and walked into its stomach.

　　 "Nonsense, are you here to travel?" The manager scolded, and he hated entering the mine the most.

　　The sound of mining is getting clearer and clearer, and some vocals can be heard, but basically it is all scorn and curse.

　　 Fifteen minutes later, the crowd arrived at a gathering place in the mine, about the size of a basketball court, where the ore would be piled up, loaded, and transported out.

　　Getze noticed that there were tunnels on the walls of the surrounding mines, and they continued to dig down, but they were smaller.

　　 These earthworm-like tunnels cannot pass through the wheelbarrow, and only miners carrying the basket carry the chiseled ore.

　　 "Cook, come here, the new miners arrive, arrange them." As soon as the steward had finished shouting, the miner's head sleeping on the blanket in the corner was excited, jumped up, and ran over with a smile.

"Master, why did you come down? Find someone to call me and I will pick up these miners." Cook bowed his knees, despite being a muscular brawny man, but in front of the chubby stewards~www.readwn.com ~Bent down early.

"Do you think I don't want to be lazy? Recently, the newly appointed principal is staring too tightly, and I don't want to lose this job." The manager murmured and pointed to the eight miners who just bribed him. "

　　The miners named were secretly happy, not to mention mining, but the types of work in charge are different, even the mines are different, and the labor they pay is different.

"Understood." Cook nodded his head and glanced at the miners, wondering how much oil and water he could get from them. It was not enough to wait for good management. In the mine, his foreman was the boss. .

　　 walked a few steps, and suddenly turned around, pointing to Downton, "Yeah, this kid, is very tough, and taught him the rules of the mine."

　　 "No problem, you go." Cook waited for the manager to leave, the flattering smile on his face disappeared immediately, and changed to a fierce.

"Here, I am God. If anyone dares to make trouble, just wait for the bad luck." Cook taught the new miners, walked to Downton, looked at the leather armor on his body, and there was a trace of greed in his eyes, " Who asked you to wear other clothes? Take it off and change your miner's clothes."

"This is the third time I have come to the mine, so don't scare me with some non-existent rules." Downton didn't eat this set, he even offended the supervisor and the guard squadron leader, and was afraid of a foreman who is not a fart. ?

　　 "Yeah, everyone, listen, there is a thorn!" Cook shouted, and the miners around him laughed out loudly.

　　 This is exerting pressure to make Downton understand that the people in this mine listen to him.