Chapter 387: One hundred million
"Where is this?"
Yu Jin looked around with a confused expression.
He found that he had come to such a place after burrowing into the chimney.
The gloomy torches around him told him that he was now in a huge warehouse
Jingling.
He kicked over a metal object, making a clanging sound.
"What is this?"
Yu Jin looked closely, but it was a piece of armor covered with cloud patterns.
He picked up one and found it to be a helmet.
Here's how.
This pattern.
He found that this was the armor that belonged to the Feather Clan, and it was extremely old.
Immediately after Yu Jin looked around, he found that all the armor in this warehouse was the same standard.
"I'm afraid this is the arsenal of the Feather Clan!"
Ning Feng also followed.
See so many ancient feather armors.
Ning Feng's first feeling was that this was the Yu Clan's arsenal.
Yu Jin was stunned for a moment, he didn't know that the Yu clan still had such an arsenal.
"The smell here is getting stronger!"
Bai Mu shrugged his nose, and the uncomfortable smell became stronger and stronger.
"Let's go ahead and have a look!"
Ning Feng left first.
If this is an arsenal, then there can't be only one.
The warriors of the Yu clan were also a powerful force in ancient times.
This armor is the most proud thing of the Feather Clan, all of which are made by the Yodel Clan, and its defensive ability is max.
Ning Feng walked in front, not stopping all the way.
Soon, a huge round hall appeared in front of Ning Feng and the others.
"Here?"
"The center of the arsenal!"
Ning Feng took a look, there was a gate in all four directions, and the pattern on the front and right doors was engraved with the runes of weapons, which showed that behind these two doors was also an arsenal.
The remaining door was obviously much larger, so it was supposed to be the exit from the arsenal.
"And where did the smell go?"
, Ning Feng looked around and found that there was no figure of that thing here.
Still, he saw the results of this visit to be recovered.
Lost books in the Kinoshita Academy.
In the center of the rotunda are four huge bookcases, reaching the dome of the rotunda, filled with books.
Ning Feng saw at a glance those books that should have been placed in the Jixia School Palace.
"Sure enough!"
Looking at these familiar numbers, Ning Feng directly erased the little prohibition that had been destroyed by the years, and put away these lost books in the Jixia School Palace one by one.
Ning Feng deliberately glanced at it, all of them were related to interstellar navigation.
In this regard, Ning Feng couldn't help but have a question, what is the Yu Clan going to do?
Do you think that if you take these books, the Terrans will not be able to start their way home?
It's just a joke.
Bai Mu smelled the smell and came to the door at the exit of the arsenal.
"It's out!"
Hearing this, Ning Feng put away the lost data and said, "Let's go and take a look!" ”
"Okay!"
Bai Mu directly pushed open the door.
In fact, he kicked a gap open, and then Bai Mu took the lead and walked out.
"Where is this?"
Bai Mu looked at the cliffs on both sides that could not be seen at a glance.
Why did the Feather Clan build an arsenal here?
Ning Feng also froze.
He looked at Yu Jin.
Yu Jin's brain spun rapidly.
"Isn't this a hell of a prison?"
"Hell?"
"What's going on?"
Seeing that Yu Jin knew where this was, Ning Feng asked directly.
Yu Jin replied, "This is the lowest world in Cloud City! ”
"It's the dwelling of slaves and the foundation of Cloudsdale's prosperity!"
Yu Jin, as the second lieutenant, naturally knows about the filth of the Yu clan.
"So here it is?"
"The place where the corpses of the feather slaves are thrown!"
Facing Ning Feng's gaze: "Yu Jin continued, not everyone in the Yu clan has wings, and those who don't have wings are regarded by us as pariahs, slaves!" ”
"They live in the lowest world of Cloudsdale, where there is an ore lair, where the slaves mine the ore and put it in a boiler to burn, and the boiling hot water in the boiler will first supply the rulers of the first tier, then the nobles of the second tier, the commoners of the third tier, and then the farms of the fourth tier."
"The farm has a high demand for heat, but the most important thing is quality, the main thing is to add to the land, and after the fourth layer, the hot water will return to the boiler!"
"Because hot water is needed all the time, slaves work at twenty-four hours, and the workload is very heavy, and often slaves die of exhaustion and are thrown from above."
"If we go any further, we'll probably see those corpses!"
At this point, Yu Jin also sighed.
He had pitied the slaves, but he was also one of the many rulers, and as a beneficiary, he was an outlier if he sent him.
"Why don't you use technology?"
"Wouldn't full automation not exhaust those people?"
Yu Jin smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think we don't want to?" It's a pity that it's not science and technology that decide production, but resources! ”
"That resource nest has been mined by us for tens of thousands of years, how many resources can there be!"
"The output is very small now, and it must be impossible for everyone to use it together!"
"What's more, why do they want to share it with these so-called cheap lives!"
Hearing Yu Jin's words, Ning Feng's eyes lit up.
This was the first time that Yu Jin had shown that he was different from others in front of him.
This Ming Yujin still has at least the most basic kindness.
"Then why don't you go out?"
The dragon girl felt strange and asked, "The domain is so big, there will always be resources!" ”
"This ......"
Yu Jin secretly glanced at Ning Feng.
Ning Feng said: "This is the reason why you are content with the status quo!" ”
Yu Jin was speechless for a while.
Because it is true, under such a model, the Yu clan relies on sacrifice and hard work in exchange for the opportunity to live in peace.
Otherwise, the Yu Clan is definitely the most willing to go out.
This group of exploiting classes is, in the final analysis, the rulers want to use the most means to obtain the greatest benefits.
"Alright, let's move on!"
Ning Feng looked at the abyss.
"After so many years of throwing corpses, it is estimated that this is also the reason why it is here!"
Ning Feng and the others continued to walk forward.
Gradually, there were many corpses of the Yu Clan on the road, the only difference was that they did not have wings, so they were closer to humans.
The farther you go, the more corpses there are.
Walking to the back, Ning Feng and the others could only travel by stepping on the white bones.
"Oh my god, how many bones are there under this prison!"
The dragon girl exclaimed.
Yu Jin said without hesitation: "Every year, at least 10,000 people will be dropped here!" ”
"So much?"
"10,000 people a year, in these tens of thousands of years, isn't there 100 million?"
Yu Jin said: "That can only be more, not less!" ”
"Mine!"
The dragon girl couldn't help but sigh.