Hahaha, wonderful...... Come again!"

Renault once again swung the hammer to mine without hesitation, and frantically vented the ecstasy in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And so on.

Once.

Twice.

Three times.

Ten ......

When the tenth time his body regained all its strength under the mysterious power of the blue mysterious seal, Renault temporarily stopped.

Because he discovered a phenomenon that surprised him even more.

The strength of his own body is also improving silently.

To put it simply, before starting mining, the strength of Renault's body was only fifty or sixty catties.

But after being exhausted ten times in a row and being charged by that mysterious blue crystal mark, the upper limit of the strength in Renault's body has easily reached one hundred catties.

The most intuitive performance is the thirty-pound hammer, which was extremely heavy for Renault at first, and many times he needed to use the hammer with both hands, and then he could pick it up, but now, he has become extremely easy to use the hammer with one hand.

Renault felt that the hammer had become lighter, but in fact his strength had increased.

"Could it be that after every exhaustion, the power that gushes out of the blue mystical crystal mark is not only repairing my exhaustion, but also improving my physical fitness and raising the upper limit of my strength?"

This conjecture made Renault uncontrollably ecstatic.

Because if this speculation is true, it means that he almost does not need any martial arts or cheats, and relies on constant high-intensity physical labor to transform into a warrior with great strength.

For Renault, who is struggling to become stronger, it is simply heavenly.

Holding back the excitement in his heart, he once again talked about the hammer and began to test his guesses.

Boom!

Boom!

The hammer smashed against the hammer, and sparks flew everywhere.

After a full stick of incense and a hundred hammers without stopping, Renault once again felt the feeling of exhaustion.

Sure enough, when the whole body was extremely exhausted and reached the limit of physical strength, the mysterious power in the blue crystal imprint reappeared.

And so on.

Another hour later, the sun was setting.

Renault was half-bent over, covered in sweat, his hair was wet on his ears, and the whole person seemed to have been fished out of the water, but his face was a look of ecstasy, and he stood there smirking non-stop.

"Sure enough, my guess is not wrong, hahaha!"

He wiped the sweat from his face, and his heart was bright.

In the past hour, his strength had increased again under the influence of the blue mystical crystal imprint.

At this time, there was already a vague strength of one hundred and fifty catties in his body.

One hundred and fifty pounds.

I can't believe it.

In this slave mining camp, the sturdy Terran slaves are only more than a hundred catties of strength.

A very few people who have a little shallow martial arts foundation, or strong men who are born with great strength, are only more than two hundred catties of strength.

And Renault's body is just a child less than fourteen years old, and in just half an afternoon, his strength has increased from fifty or sixty pounds to more than one hundred and fifty pounds.

It's nothing short of a miracle.

Two hours ago, the hammer of more than 30 pounds was extremely heavy for Renault.

But at this time, the same hammer fluttered like a grass stalk in his hand.

Renault can even spin a hammer with one hand.

"It's just half an afternoon, what if it's a day, a month, or even a year? My strength can reach a thousand catties, ten thousand catties, or even ...... Even if it is a warrior descended from the Demon Clan of the Iron Mountain Tribe, who claims to be infinitely powerful, it is rumored that it is only a strength of five or six hundred catties, and only an elite Demon Warrior can reach the strength of a thousand catties. ”

The more Renault thought about it, the more excited he became.

He vaguely saw his path to being a strong man.

I saw the hope of controlling my own destiny and protecting my sister.

Even if you can't cultivate martial arts for the time being, but a monster with the power of 10,000 catties can definitely be regarded as a master, and when the strength reaches a certain level, you can break the trick with strength.

"This blue mysterious crystal is really wonderful, but this kind of treasure, anyone who knows it will be greedy, I must keep this secret, and I must not let others know, even if it is my sister...... Well, I can't tell my sister for the time being, and it's not too late to tell her when the time is right in the future. Renault pondered in his mind.

"And increasing strength is not necessarily the only mystery of the blue mysterious crystal imprint, maybe it has other wonderful uses, this needs to be discovered slowly. ”

The more Renault thought about it, the more excited he became.

A cold wind blew.

Renault shuddered, only to realize that the sun was about to set.

"It's time to go back. ”

He took the ore that he had smashed out before, selected some good color, about sixty catties, put them into an iron basket that he had brought before, and turned around and left this remote location with his back.

The golden sunset shone on the boy's body, pulling a long shadow on the ground.

......

The place where ore is handed over daily in exchange for food is at the gate of the slave housing in the mining area.

Under a giant tree with a canopy like an umbrella, four slightly more well-dressed men stood beside a stone table slightly carved out of white ore, and a middle-aged man with a triangular face and goat's beard lay down on a rattan chaise longue and fell asleep, while behind the stone table were ten huge iron-wheeled carts lined up, pulling them by a deerhorned beast, a body like a horse,

But it is even more huge, the secondary demonic beast with long antlers is born with great strength, and it is domesticated by the descendants of the demon tribe of the Iron Mountain tribe and used as a coolie for pulling a cart.

Hundreds of ragged Terran miners lined up in a long line at the stone table to hand in the mined ore in exchange for food for the day.

Thirty pounds of ore can be exchanged for a sprouted potato, or a piece of dry bread and some miscellaneous vegetables.

A hundred catties of ore can be exchanged for a piece of jerky the size of a fingernail, but for the miners who live a miserable life, such an exchange is equivalent to looking for death, if they can't eat enough, can't recover their strength in time, and can't mine enough ore the next day, they will soon be tired and starve to death.

So there will be no miners who will choose to exchange for meat at all.

Renault, carrying an iron basket on his back, silently stood at the end of the slave ranks.

But soon someone found him.

"Renault, you...... Is it healed?" A young miner of his age shouted in surprise when he saw Renault in his eyes.

This roar immediately attracted the attention of others.

So a lot of eyes were cast on Renault.

For a moment, countless shocked voices gasped for cold air.

Four days ago, Renault was broken by the demon overseer Balut and the flesh and blood were blurred and thrown into the mine ditch to feed the monsters, which had already spread throughout the slave camp, many people resented the cruelty of the demons, but also had infinite sympathy for Renault, but there was nothing they could do, but such things happened too much in the slave mine camp, and gradually people were numb, when Renault passed out in bed, some people went to the house to comfort Su Daji, and when they saw Renault's tragic situation, basically everyone concluded that he would definitely die.

"Little Renault, are you really okay?"

"How good is it?"

"Oh my God, it's a miracle. ”

"Do you see the iron basket he carries? It's full of ore, let's kill forty or fifty pounds." ”

"Yesterday I was lying in bed unconscious, but today I can actually go to mining?

For a while, the miners all started talking incredulously, and there was an uproar.

At this time, behind the stone table under the big tree in front of me, there was a sudden sound of impatience and drinking.

"What's the noise, what's the noise? A bunch of bugs...... Blind your dog's eyes, didn't you see that Jia Ye was taking a nap? Woke up his old man, can you take care of it? Hehe, I see that you vulgar scum, don't you want to receive your pig food? No matter how noisy you are, let Lao Tzu go. ”

It was one of the few neatly dressed robes at the stone table under the tree, and he suddenly became angry.

In an instant, the miners were suddenly silent, and they were all silent.

The scene suddenly became extremely silent.

Renault was slightly stunned, and then after a little thought, he knew the identities of these guys from the fused memory.

Mine Slave Self-Government Team.

They are members of the Terran Slave Autonomous Team in the mines, and are responsible for checking the fineness and weight of the ore handed in by the slaves on a daily basis.

Although they are also Terran slaves, their status is much higher than that of ordinary Terran miners, and they do not need to engage in heavy mining work, and they can also be fed and clothed.

But to put it bluntly, the so-called autonomous team is actually the dog leg of the descendants of the demon clan of the Iron Mountain tribe.

These people have completely given up their dignity as a human race, and even ashamed of being a human race, like dogs, living by wagging their tails and begging for mercy, seeing the demons is like seeing their own father, but they are extremely harsh and vicious to their own human compatriots, helping the descendants of the demon tribe of the Iron Mountain tribe to monitor and supervise the management of human slaves, just like the nails planted by the demons in the efforts of the human race, it is said that there have been several uprisings and escapes that the human slaves secretly planned and prepared, all of which were destroyed by these dog legs.

Especially the middle-aged triangular face goatee scribe who was comfortably resting on a rattan chair was even more of a terrifying character.

This middle-aged triangular face goatee scribe is called Jia Ren, the second person in the Terran slave autonomous team, who claims to be resourceful, but in fact he is a belly of intrigue and intrigues, insidious and treacherous, like a poisonous snake, he can come up with any kind of evil idea, the whole slave camp is afraid of everyone, the Terran slaves who died in his hands, the Terran slaves who were secretly calculated by him, I don't know how many.

So one of the autonomous team members shouted, and the Terran slaves were immediately silenced.

The obscenity of these people can be seen.

Renault smiled at the boy his age and didn't speak.

He didn't want to get too much attention until he didn't have enough power.

But as soon as he turned around, Renault was suddenly startled, and he noticed something, and the hairs on his body subconsciously stood up.