Seeing the burly figures of the black orc lord and the big guys racing one by one, the goblin leader in charge of this mining field hurriedly greeted him.

This is a guy who is also considered strong among goblins, and his body is obviously a little better than the other similar people around him, at least he has a rotten vest on his upper body, but he stands in front of a group of orc hunks, like a little kid who has not yet begun to develop.

Stinky Fingers, the name of this little boss, is a typical goblin, lewd, insidious, and bulliful.

When Stone came up with murderous boys a year ago and announced that "Steel Rock" had changed owners, he was the first to show his loyalty to the new boss without saying a word, and the result was to continue to be the leader of these goblin miners, and not to have to do it himself.

If the "ore processing plant" on this hilltop is a prison, then Smelly Finger is the only jailer here, in charge of hundreds of goblins here.

Stone jumped down and shook his head at him, but without opening his mouth, the latter nodded with a smirk on his face, and ran back to the pit with a puff of smoke, shouting along the way, very skillfully beckoning the goblin miners to climb out of the pit.

Soon the filthy goblins came out, and under their excited expressions and eager gazes, Stone went alone into the deepest part of the pit, and the big guys who fell behind scattered around him, standing in the rest of the pit, facing the leader in the middle.

The stone came to the middle and deepest part of the pit, a dozen meters away from the goblins surrounding the edge, surrounded by a black layer of iron ore, like a huge steel trap.

It is said that when the "Iron Rock" was first established, the "Black Iron Mountain" under the feet of the greenskins was still eight or nine hundred meters high, but after hundreds of years of continuous excavation, it has been lowered by three or four hundred meters.

This is also thanks to the fact that the greenskin tribe that occupied this place in the past would only use manual mining alone, which was not very efficient, and if it fell into the hands of a race that had mastered a certain amount of technology, and found a way to use some machine to excavate, I am afraid that it would not take many years for the entire mountain to be leveled.

In fact, in the Stone Project, after the laboratory of the engineer Pasti Scourge was put into operation, one of the tasks assigned to him was to build a machine that could use the Dimensional Stone Grinder as a material to excavate ore, based on the "Dimensional Stone Grinder".

Of course, these are all later words, for the current stone, this primitive open-pit mine is not only a mining place, but also a natural martial arts training ground.

He didn't come here with the big guys of the guards to inspect the work, in fact, they came up every day just to do one thing, and that was to fight.

After evolving into a black orc, the body of the stone has become so powerful that ordinary people can hardly imagine, it is no exaggeration to say that the muscles of a body are as hard as the iron ore next to them, but he is not satisfied.

As a traverser, he knows that there are too many warriors in this world who can slay dragons with one enemy, mages who can destroy the world with a single hand, assassins who kill invisible assassins with their whereabouts, and fierce beasts that inhabit certain death zones that ordinary people cannot reach.

Not to mention that he will have to face those mutated monsters who believe in chaos in the future, so he must continue to grow stronger in order to lead the "Broken Claw Tribe" to survive in this bloody and cold world.

In the past, those training programs specifically for special forces no longer had any training effect, so Shi chose the simplest and most practical way to temper his body, that is, fighting, fighting non-stop.

The whole tribe is qualified to be his opponent, and it is the orcs around him who are equally violent and want to fight every day.

For them battle maniacs, this deep pit made entirely of solid ore beneath their feet was the perfect place to dry out.

No matter how you fight here, you're not afraid, too much strength? Too destructive? No problem! The more ferocious the fight, the better!

The more ferocious they fight, the more damaging they are to the environment, and the more convenient and efficient it is for those goblin miners to dig.

In addition, these battles have increased the motivation of the goblin miners in another way.

These equally bloodthirsty goblins are able to watch an hour-long and bloody battle up close and personal in addition to their daily tedious and numb work, which is like a dream.

This feeling is like being a prisoner in a prison, and you can watch a live-action action movie every day, which can be imagined to improve work efficiency.

Needless to say, the goblins around the pit already had frenzy written on their faces, and even let out a cacophony of cheering noises led by Smelly Fingers.

The stone was not disgusted by this, on the contrary, the noisy environment allowed him to get into the groove quickly, and he couldn't wait for a hearty battle.

Everything is ready, no nonsense, and no rules.

Seeing the leader pull out the two machetes behind his back that frightened the enemy and pinch them into his hands, the big guys scattered around have formed a tacit understanding, in groups of twenty people, like layers of green waves, copying their respective weapons, screaming and rushing towards the lonely leader under him, and the latter's only response was a battle cry that reached the ears of the goblins above, which was still deafening.

A real "daily training" that is exactly the same as the real battle began.

………

The sun is on three poles, under the scorching sun.

When there was only one standing figure in the pit, this combat training came to an end.

Wiping the liquid mixed with sweat and blood on his forehead, Shi glanced at the big guys lying around him, and let out a long breath, his face was full of lightness like a beast in heat had just finished venting, satisfied, comfortable, and tired.

Even with Shishi's current physical fitness, it is not an easy task to overturn more than 200 big guys alone.

Looking at the armor on his body covered with slashing marks, you can know that even if the black and green muscles underneath are not bloody, they must be all kinds of criss-crossing bruises.

At the beginning of this kind of training, Shi could only single out more than fifty big guys, and then he would be exhausted and overwhelmed by the huge bodies of his men.

But over time, his stamina and ability to resist blows grew at a rate visible to the naked eye, like a wild weed.

After months of continuous training, he can now finally take down the entire "Broken Tooth Guard" on his own, although it is only a wheel battle, although every muscle in his body is in pain, this is also a record that can make most of the greenskins scream horror.

The stone, which did not want to move a single step, whistled again, and Squiger's meat grinder, like a rolling ball of meat, rushed straight down the edge of the pit and killed its master with precision.

Regardless of the dead fish on the ground, they will get up on their own when they have had enough to lie down, and when the sun rises tomorrow, they will be a howling hero.

The stone climbed onto his mount, and with the same adoring eyes of the big guy and the goblin miners, he first left the pit and walked down the mountain.

Although he was very tired, as a lord, he couldn't rest yet, and then he had to go to another fourth-level building to meet an old guy who had just woken up.