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Darko spent the whole night in a state of lust, tossing and turning between the bed and the poop a dozen times, and then he realized that Croton seemed to have eaten too much. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, until dawn, Darko still did not find his spatial ring, and he realized a problem! If the excrement is too thin, there is no way to bring out such a high-quality object as the ring! Darko squatted on the poop and looked up to the sky and sighed, it seems that it is impossible not to eat.

The following day, Darko dragged his semi-collapsed body and continued to dig in the mine. However, this is not all, he is still stopping again and again to solve certain physiological problems, and he finally knows that the croton is not only too much, but also too effective. Darko felt that his anus was already swollen, and every time he had diarrhea, he grinned in pain.

Life is better than death all day, and Dakko has not been able to dig a piece of gold ore. In the evening, he looked at the empty mine basket and thought to himself that he was going to starve again today. When he walked to the gate, he saw from a distance that the old prisoner was still collecting ore, and Darko was very strange, thinking that the money for the tools had not been collected yesterday, and what was he collecting today?

Only then did Darko remember that even the perimeter of the mine had been hollowed out, how could those clerks who stayed in the open have a gold mine dug up? Darko vaguely guessed a possibility, an unpleasant possibility.

Walking to the entrance of the cave, it was still yesterday that Bynum's gang was collecting ore, and a new offender was arguing with them, "I have already collected money for a piece of ore as a tool yesterday, why do you need to collect it today?"

"What did I hear?" Bynum asked the prisoners behind him, who laughed for a while, and then he turned his head and said to the prisoner with a sinister smile, "This tool is rented, remember! The price of one piece of gold ore per day is rent! You can buy it if you want, pay ten pieces of gold ore at once, and the tool will be yours!"

The new prisoner froze for a while, "But this tool is only sold for ten gold ore in the prison!"

"Oh, it seems to be, but that will have to wait until you buy new tools. Today you are still using the tools we lent you, so you need to pay today's rent. ”

The prisoner was immediately furious, and the prisoner here was not a good citizen until he came in, and he would fight at the slightest disappointment. When he arrived in the Adamantite Prison, he restrained a little, but he couldn't bear the unreasonable bullying of this group of old prisoners, and the prisoner immediately roared, all the muscles on his body bulged, and he burst out with a not weak fighting spirit, and he turned out to be an intermediate warrior.

Seeing that this man was going to fight hard, Bynum immediately shouted, "If you want to break the rules of the prison, the cell bosses will not let you go!"

This new offender didn't care about that much, and directly attacked Bynum with both fists. This Bynum is not a good stubble, and immediately fought back. Both of them were mid-level samurai, but at this time, they were beating each other with shackles, and they couldn't use their hands and feet at all, and they looked like ants fighting. Seeing that his accomplices were beaten, the group of administrative prisoners behind them also surrounded him. However, this new prisoner was like a mad tiger, he didn't spare his hand at all, and he was entangled with a group of affairs criminals, and he didn't fall behind for a while. Although there were also high-ranking samurai among the affairs prisoners, they were also shackled, and they were the least willing to fight against this style of grappling. If you go up and get entangled together, you will be embarrassed, and you will be easily beaten. As a result, the party with a large number of affairs criminals could not help this new prisoner for a while, but this new prisoner punched the flesh, and several affairs prisoners grinned.

There was a lively fight here, and the jailers in the distance naturally heard it. After a while, I saw two jailers rushing towards them, followed by two alchemy golems, and their speed was no slower than that of the jailer.

"What prisoner who doesn't open his eyes dares to disrupt the order in the prison!" A tall and thin jailer on the left looked obscene, and when he had something to rely on, he shouted loudly, but there was still a bit of momentum.

"The crime of disrupting order in the prison is punishable by death and shall be executed immediately!" The jailer on the right is like a cube, and he also echoed. Darko remembered that these two were the same two jailers who had brought their new inmates into prison.

"Death sentence, don't be angry with your birds anymore!" Seeing the two jailers coming, the new prisoner was already red-eyed, and he left the prisoners besieging him, and rushed directly towards the two jailers, attacking them head-on. As the new prisoner rushed forward, the two jailers retreated sharply, while the two golems stood in the way.

Click. The puppet on the left directly confronted the new prisoner's fist, making a bone-cracking sound, and it was clear that the new prisoner's strength was not the puppet's opponent. At the same time, the puppet on the right side is an uppercut that hits the new offender in the abdomen, and the new offender immediately spits out a mouthful of ascites. The puppet on the left threw another hook out of his other arm and hit the new offender directly on the head, and the newcomer fainted on the spot.

Even so, the two golems did not stop, and under the control of the two jailers, they instantly turned into machines that repeated the same action. They kept raising their fists high and falling heavily on the prisoner's head and body, mingled with the shouts of the two jailers.

"If you dare to disagree, this is the end! I am the boss here, and I will remember it in my next life!"

"How dare you fight back? Beat your bones into powder to see how you fight back! Hey! Fight, fight! I'll fight again!"

By the end of the day, the prisoner had been reduced to a humanoid mass of flesh and blood, with only two thick iron shackles still attached to the bloody mud. The two puppets were covered in blood on their bodies and fists, and the two jailers had swaggered expressions, as if they had won a battle. The prisoners at the scene fell into a deep silence, and in the silence, the tall and thin jailer walked step by step to the pile of flesh and picked out a piece of gold ore dripping with blood, "My gold ore has been polluted by these dirty guys. ”

In the Adamantite Prison, the Big Four Churches make windfall profits from unfair trades, but the profits belong to the Big Four Churches, not to the jailers. The secondary exploitation of prisoners in unspoken rules such as renting tools is what the jailer can obtain.

The stocky jailer turned to Bynum and shouted, "Why don't you hurry up and continue collecting rent!"

"Okay, okay, it's just because of this unknown person who doesn't pay the rent that I delayed, so we'll continue immediately. Bynum immediately nodded to the jailer with a smile on his face, and then shouted to the new prisoners lining up to get out of the hole, "You idiots, hurry up! You all see the end of not paying rent! Come and give me the gold ore honestly!"

Darko then remembered that it was his turn, and before he could react, his mine basket was snatched up, and the clerk found that the mine basket was empty, and immediately scolded, "You fool who doesn't work hard, let you know the fate of passive sabotage!"

Dakko already knew that if he didn't pay the rent, he would be beaten up by them. But the example of the dead prisoner just now was in front of him, and he didn't dare to resist, so he could only let those old criminals surround him in the center. Darko hurriedly mobilized the magic power in his body, ready to release a defensive magic, but found that he had diarrhea and was close to collapse this day, and the mana in his whole body could not be condensed at all.

A group of clerks formed a circle around Darko, who hurriedly squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and a storm of punches and kicks fell on him one after another. As if to vent the anger they had just received, the prisoners were more ruthless. I don't know how long it took, Dakko's hands have lost their strength, but fortunately, his bones have been strengthened by rare metals, otherwise he would have broken a few places. The two jailers seemed to find it interesting and did not leave, but watched from the sidelines.

The clerks on the side are still collecting rent in an orderly manner, a few are new to renting tools, and most of them are old criminals who use their own tools, so in fact Bynum and the others can not receive much rent. The ore next to him gradually piled up, and the clerks who beat Dakko in a circle gradually got tired, and their movements gradually slowed down.

"Stop, bunch of guys who don't know what to do. At this time, a voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Yo, isn't this Rosie, if you are so loving, help this kid pay the rent, don't stand there licking your face and be the boss. Bynum sneered and teased, but the actions of the few transactional criminals who beat Darko stopped, and Darko was finally able to catch his breath. Darko thought to himself, why should he pay the rent after all the fights, he looked up and saw a middle-aged man limping closer, throwing out a piece of ore from the mining basket.

The tall and thin jailer also said, "It's almost okay, if you kill someone, cheap labor will be reduced, but it will have an impact on income." ”

Bynum nodded to the jailer with a smile on his face, and then shouted to collect rent from the new prisoner in the back.

The tall and thin jailer approached the lame man named Rosie, and found that there were still several pieces of gold ore in his basket, and sneered, "Can't you see that you lame man has dug quite a lot, I have a little bit of a heart to go in and mine, or you will help all the new prisoners pay the rent every day in the future." ”

Rosie glanced at the jailer, then walked away without looking back, and Darko followed him, causing a burst of laughter from behind. Darko caught up with him and said, "Thank you, I'll give you back that piece of ore." ”

"I didn't pay you that ore for you to pay back. "This Rossi seems to have a bad temper, and he is not false to Darko.

Darko also knew the character of this kind of person, so he no longer insisted, but said, "Okay, thank you for the ore." Well...... My name is Daktronic. ”

"Hmph. Rosie just snorted through her nose, not knowing what she meant.

Darko returned to the cell with his injuries and lay on the bed, feeling only the muscles in his whole body ach. When night fell, he suddenly saw something fall on his pillow, and the faint smell of wheat immediately made Darko's stomach growl, and Darko barely opened his eyes, but saw a yellow-black bread next to the pillow, although the texture was hard, but it was also a real food. One piece of gold ore could be exchanged for eight loaves of bread in the free market, and most of the prisoners filled their stomachs with this cheap food, for which eating meat was too luxurious.

Searching around vigilantly, Darko spotted a pair of eyes on the bed across from him, and Darko remembered that the man was the samurai named Wood. He remembered that Wood had been beaten yesterday for mining too little, so how could he have leftover bread today, but Darko was so hungry that he didn't care so much, and put his head under the covers, and ate the bread carefully.

The pain in his body and anus kept Darko from sleeping well all night, but the dry, hard bread finally stopped the. The next day he got up on time and followed Wood into the door. When no one was around, Darko ran up and said, "Thank you for the bread." ”

Wood laughed, "I'm afraid you'll starve to death, so I'll give you the bread for supper, and remember to pay me back." ”

Dakko was moved, thought for a moment, and asked, "Looks like you had better luck yesterday?" I remember you didn't dig any ore on the first day. ”

Darko himself was ashamed to say this, he didn't say anything when Wood was starving, and he got Wood's bread when he was starving. Although Darko didn't eat on the first day to buy croton, it was difficult for him to convince himself of this.

Fortunately, Wood didn't notice Darko's mood change, "I didn't dig anything on the first day, so the next day I started digging deeper, and it took two hours to go back and forth, but I easily found six gold mines. ”

"Six pieces, that's a lot!" Darko was shocked but puzzled, "The place where I mine is also a mine that has not been reinforced by hardening, and I don't have as many as you have dug up. ”

"You must have a safe mine there, although it is easy to dig in the safe mine, but it has been dug by people, so there will naturally be less gold mines. And no one has dug where I went, so it was easy to mine. ”

"If it's so easy to mine there, why doesn't anyone dig it? You say I'm in a safe mine? Isn't it safe for you there?" Darko was slightly puzzled, and then immediately surprised, "......?"

Wood thought for a moment, "Those old criminals said that there were demonic beasts in the mine over there, so no one was digging them, so I went." ”

Darko was dumbfounded by Wood's answer, and didn't even know what to say about him. I don't know if this Wood is a daring artist or heartless.

"Do you want to come along?" Wood scratched his head at Darko, as if he didn't know what he was surprised about.

Darko was about to refuse, but suddenly he noticed an abnormality in the perception of his mental power, and after last night's recovery, his mental power had recovered somewhat, so he diffused his spiritual power to probe the past, and soon found that it was a person hanging behind them. In appearance, it looks a lot like Ferrero. As they spoke, the two of them had come to a large area, which was the end of the sclerosing spell, and from time to time prisoners passed by with mining baskets on their backs, except for a few narrow and bifurcated tunnels that led to the unfathomable depths of darkness.

"Hey, do you want to go to the mine where no one is there?" Wood asked again when he saw that Darko didn't answer.

"It's just that there are monsters, and there are no zombies, right?" asked Darko rhetorically.

"The old criminals only said that there were monsters, not zombies, and occasionally they would run to that area and dig up two pickaxes. ”

"Very good, I'll dig with you today, let's go. With that, Darko continued to walk in one direction after Wood. He felt the magic power in his body, and was troubled by his physical condition, and it was still difficult to release other magic, but the first-level Ice Moon Technique could still be released. The creatures in the mine are mostly first- and second-order magical beasts, and the fire-breathing beetle that Darko had encountered before was an exception because of the volcano next to it. If one or two low-level demonic beasts attacked, Darko thought he could handle it.

When hands and feet are tied, the advantage of the magician is manifested. A shackled warrior has only about a tenth of his combat power left, while a mage is much less affected. The impact on Darko is mainly in movement speed, but if Wood is in front of him and Dakko can concentrate on casting spells, then the impact of shackles on combat effectiveness is negligible.