Martin walked in the front to lead the way, and the two soldiers with big swords walked at the end, and in the middle were Jiang Yiming, Zhao Liang and other twelve people, and the meaning of surveillance was very obvious.

"Hehe, you garbage don't know what the iron ore hole is like, I guess it's only a little more tiring than weeding in the field, right?"

Martin didn't walk very fast, and there was time to turn his head to Jiang Yiming and talk to them.

"The kind-hearted Lord Martin tells you that if you don't dig up a hundred pounds of iron ore every day, you won't have black bread to eat. It's not like you're in the fields, but I see you chatting lazily and wasting your baron's food, huh! ”

Hearing this, everyone's faces tightened. Although I guessed that the iron mine cave was not a good place to go out, I didn't expect it to be so dark, and I didn't care about human life.

Do you want to fight now?

Even Zhao Liang, who had made a cautious decision before, was weighing it in his heart. Pei Yong watched even more, waiting for the order to do it.

In the end, Zhao Liang shook his head slowly and denied Pei Yong's plan.

Jiang Yiming's sense of urgency became stronger and stronger, so he didn't look at the others, and kept comparing the differences between this world and dreams in his mind. He had a hunch that a way back to reality might be hidden in it.

As he walked his way to the iron ore cave, he found that his surroundings were becoming more and more unfriendly. The road gradually changed from a dirt road to a meadow, and the surrounding area was not reclaimed farmland, but sparse shrubs.

At this time, Martin, who was leading the way, continued to slow down, looking left and right and seemed to be very vigilant, and scolded in his mouth: "If it weren't for cleaning up you people, how could Master Martin be so hard!" ”

The knee-high bushes on Jiang Yiming's left side shook as if an animal was walking underneath.

Whew! A strong beastly roar came from the depths of the woods. Over the bushes and into the ears of the people. This howl sounds like a wolf howl, but it is much higher than the real wolf howl.

"Hurry up, don't stop! Don't let the dire wolf target me and get into my way. Martin changed his previous look, and his pace suddenly changed, and he moved forward as fast as a trot.

Two soldiers in the back. His expression also became nervous, and he shook his big sword to drive Jiang Yiming and the twelve of them to speed up.

There are wild beasts in the wild that are difficult for ordinary people to match, and it is only half an hour's journey from the manor that it is sparsely populated and trees are forested. These are the reasons why those serfs, who numbered hundreds of serfs, were only guarded by a few overseers, and did not escape.

Jiang Yiming felt that the world seemed to be poorer than the Middle Ages in Europe, and the environment was harsh, so he was really not very uncomfortable.

Grunt. After not eating lunch and having traveled a long way, his stomach protested. He believes that even those spicy tang made with gutter oil can now eat half a pot.

Their group was not very unlucky, and they came to the iron mine cave without being attacked by the beasts. At this point, the tension between Martin and the two soldiers completely disappeared and became relaxed.

A hill of more than 100 meters appeared in front of Jiang Yiming, and there was a large camp at the foot of the mountain. The three-meter-high wooden wall acts as a line of defense. keep all foreign enemies out; Four six-meter-high arrow towers allow you to see movement in the distance.

When passing through the gate. Jiang Yiming found that the wooden wall was not one, but two, and more than 30 centimeters in the middle were filled with soil. Coupled with the more than thirty soldiers stationed here, it was enough to hold off the attacks of a small army, not to mention the beasts.

Jiang Yiming and the others were driven to the mouth of the black mine cave by the indifferent soldiers, and they suddenly felt a stream of yin qi blowing from the cave to them. Large patches of goosebumps appeared.

A white man as strong as a bear finished talking to Martin and walked over: "My name is York, and I am the director of the mine. You new miners have come at a good time. Yesterday there was a mine tunnel that collapsed, killing six people, and it was possible to go up and complete the ore task on time for each month. ”

Bang dang! More than a dozen tools that looked similar to a pickaxe were thrown to the ground. A stack of baskets and a few shoddy torches were also thrown to the ground.

York kicked the tools on the ground with his elephant-thick legs, pointed to the black hole, and said, "The rules will tell you first, in the afternoon and half a day." If any of you dig up less than fifty pounds of iron ore and move it outside, there will be no black bread. Then you can roll into the mine and get to work. ”

Such a rudimentary tool, to dig fifty catties of iron ore? Isn't that a death story!

People from modern times, including Jiang Yiming, can't accept being extremely oppressed and treated as slave miners, and the fire of anger in their hearts will rush out of their bodies. But under the escort of a group of soldiers wearing improvised iron armor and holding weapons, they had to enter the iron mine cave.

"Damn, I can't stand it anymore. If I had to choose between exhaustion and death, I would rather choose to fight, at least I could pull a life on my back. Pei Yong stopped after walking a few steps in the mine, and suddenly shouted loudly.

"Even if you fight for your life, you have to choose the timing. If you rush up at the entrance of the cave just now, the consequences must be that you will die. Lin Sichun's tone was much calmer, and he didn't go to the depths either.

"Ahh Now they are a little envious of Xiao Zhang, he died under the water arrow of the black fish monster, it is estimated that this will be back to the real world for a long time. Pei Yong said in his mouth, and the pickaxe in his hand kept waving.

Everyone knows that this is not a dream, and no one knows if death will be reborn here. Therefore, everyone's behavior is very restrained, not like in the dream world, there is revenge.

Jiang Yiming held a torch in one hand, and the dancing flames illuminated the scene within two meters of the surroundings. Beyond this range, the light becomes weaker and weaker, and the shape of the object becomes blurred.

As angry as he was, he wanted to kill the Yorker and the soldier immediately, but he knew it was the best way to go. If the druid's power is restored, he will be able to take out the people in this camp alone.

Jingle, jingle, when no one speaks, the passage becomes silent. The sound of tools hitting hard objects could be heard from the depths, apparently other miners working hard.

Jiang Yiming's mind was spinning extremely fast, trying to solve the dilemma in front of him, and his eyes remained motionless on his right hand holding the torch.

Suddenly, his brain was a little dizzy, and this feeling was very familiar, like a situation where a lot of mental power had been consumed at once. Another anomaly that followed was that what he saw with his eyes had also changed a lot.

Jiang Yiming's right hand holding the torch was no longer flesh and blood, but a white light shrouded in a layer of black qi. There is no instability between the two, and the black gas seems to be corrosive, constantly drilling through the white light. Despite the corrosion bonus, Black Gas has little effect.

What is it? A big question suddenly rose in his heart. (To be continued.) )