"Arnold is back, the good man who killed the bully Ai Hu with a few punches is back!"

Arnold's safe return was like a whirlwind, causing an uproar in the prison, and everyone looked at him differently. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone is not stupid, and their eyes are naturally bright. The fact that this guy was able to return safely from the cell boss only shows the fact that he must have reached some kind of compromise with the other party, and maybe he has become the new foreman.

That night, there was an endless stream of workers who came to ask for warmth, and several of Ai Hu's loyal subordinates also quickly changed the banner of the king, and turned to bow down to him and nod their heads, and even Arnold was a little caught off guard by the drooling appearance.

Under He Jinshui's secret planning, Arnold patiently received every cell boss worker who came to visit, vowed to take care of everyone, and asked everyone to work together to support him to improve his work level, so that the warden would be relaxed, he would be relaxed, and everyone could also get benefits.

Everyone didn't expect this newly promoted foreman to be so approachable, so they naturally patted their chests and swore that they would do their best to ensure that they would not lag behind, and finally Arnold watched everyone turn around and leave with a bright face.

Orlando is also cunning, taking advantage of Saha's trust in Arnold to order the jailer to arrange a private room for Arnold, and He Jinshui and others naturally live in it as his "cronies", so it is much easier to discuss things.

"How about seeing Orlando and the cell boss?" He Jinshui asked with a frown, and Arnold recounted what happened to Saha and Orlando's instructions.

After listening to this, He Jinshui nodded with a smile and said: "It seems that you have a lot of money, the identity of this foreman is still more valuable, Orlando vaguely told us to make every effort to increase the output, which can not only help you gain the trust of that Saha as soon as possible, but also help us carry out the next step as soon as possible." ”

"But I think the condition of these prisoners is very poor, many of them are suffering from serious chronic diseases, and it would be too cruel if we still increased our efforts to push them to work. Arnold frowned and said with some reluctance.

"Don't worry, you don't have to do this brutal suppression, as long as our brothers work together, I will optimize the mining process and staffing, and it will not be difficult to turn over the output level. He Jinshui said with a smile: "Those prisoners are not too tired, even if it is really hard, for a short family reunion, in order to leave this floating island as soon as possible, I think they can understand." ”

"Boss, do you think we can really leave safely with so many people?" Although Arnold thinks very highly of himself, he is not so big as to fight his way out of thousands of troops, not to mention that this island is full of sharks and other monsters, and there are thick barriers in the sky, so it is not so easy to kill from here.

"Don't worry, the mountain people have their own tricks!" He Jinshui pinched his chin thoughtfully, but he didn't say anything, which made Arnold's heart itch.

The two ended their conversation, and Arnold felt sleepy from his drunkenness, and was about to close his eyes and take a nap. Lance, who had been listening to their conversation well, suddenly interjected: "Brother Arnold, the beautiful aunt you rescued before has come to look for you several times. ”

"Really?" Arnold touched his head and laughed, thinking of the graceful and poor young woman's heart, a long-lost feeling filled his heart warmly, and he suddenly walked a little unsteadily.

"Arnold, a good flower can be folded, and the last generation has no flowers and empty tears!" The little madman patted Arnold's waist, waved his fist and winked: "Come on, I'm optimistic about you!"

"Hey, work together, work together!" Arnold seemed to be really drunk, didn't know what to say, just cracked his mouth and laughed.

Maybe it was the change of foreman, maybe it was Arnold's ferocity that shocked the remnants of Ai Hu's doglegs, maybe it was the kind and upright heroes of the Lacey Corps who endured hardships in the front and enjoyed the last, in short, the prisoners of the Eighth Prison were enthusiastic and suddenly rising, and they performed at a higher level every day, and the amount of tasks completed was almost doubled by the end of the month, and the warden of Sahadian was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

What makes people even happier is that compared to the previous foreman, they still do so much work every day, and even easier than before, but the output is completed in an easy state, and many people don't understand why. Of course, it would be a different matter if they knew that He Jinshui, a former college student, used the principle of overall optimization to redesign the mining process and the staffing of each link for them.

He Jinshui and the others worked hard, and would bring some yellow clay back to study every day, he felt that it was not unreasonable for these things to be valued by those dwarves who were accustomed to seeing the world and were good at building smelting, but it was a pity that he had not figured out the purpose of that thing, and even Orlando had knocked on the side in front of Saha and asked, but the other party was unknown and seemed to know nothing, which strengthened He Jinshui's thoughts, and wondered if he could quietly go out to check on the holidays to see if he could find out the true image of the problem.

To the great surprise of the heroes of the Lacey Corps, Arnold and the beautiful young woman he rescued gradually sparked a spark of love. The young woman's name was Fanny, and her husband had been widowed since her death, leaving only her only daughter, Lisa, by her side.

The mother and daughter were in danger that day, Arnold rushed out majestically and killed the bully Ai Hu to save them, Arnold's tall and majestic body, honest smile and performance like a god were deeply imprinted in the heart of the beautiful young woman, and Arnold was completely moved by her delicate and infinitely pitiful appearance, and the two got closer and closer, and gradually had the idea of being together.

Nourished by love and plenty of food, Fanny's cheeks regained their blood, her figure gradually plumped, and the image of a graceful young woman gradually took shape, so that Arnold was a little distracted, as long as he had nothing to do, he would smirk at the wall whenever he had nothing to do, and the little madman who listened to it rolled his eyes and ridiculed each other again and again, but Arnold ignored it and didn't even want to fight a war of words. "Could it be that the taste of love is so delicious that it makes people feel like they can't extricate themselves?" the little madman didn't understand very much, and he couldn't learn what the other party looked like.

The little girl Lisa is also very good at Arnold's senses, but this quirky little girl expresses her liking in a very special way, she always likes to toss each other, either pestering each other to ride a wooden horse or trying to get the other party to tell a story, which makes Arnold often embarrassed, and Little Nizi will let out a giggling silver bell-like laugh.

He Jinshui asked him about his attitude, and Arnold swore that he would bring Fanny back to Neverwinter Castle to marry her when the matter here was over. He Jinshui is still very supportive of his decision, but he just hopes that Arnold must keep it completely confidential for the sake of the safety of the mother and daughter, otherwise it will affect them, Arnold patted his chest and promised to do it.

The days passed quickly, a week passed, and the engineering team of the Eighth Prison unexpectedly came from the lower middle of the middle, ranking second out of all ten mining teams, and was very fortunate to be rewarded with a day off and reunion.

This reward is said to have been conceived by a wise man among the cave dwarves, in order to encourage production, stimulate the prisoners' desire to work, and add a little joy and hope to their boring life.

Sure enough, when Saha, the warden of the dwarf prison, announced a day off, the taciturn prisoners exploded with happiness, throwing their clothes, hats, and shoes into the sky one by one, shouting hooray!

Saha had a smile on his face, and after ordering a few of his men to be on duty, he put on his melon skin hat and turned away without looking back. He successfully completed the counterattack of the assessment and could enjoy a free life for a day, so he decided to go to the beach to fish and blow the sea breeze.

This guy doesn't have much ambition, he's not a bad guy, he just hopes that he can get by, as long as he gets by with General Larson. Who knew that life played a joke on him, originally he only wanted cakes, but God sent him steaks, the hard work of the two giants changed the lives of the prisoners, and the white-bearded old man (Orlando) made him taste the sweetness.

Under the holiday pardon, prisoners in Prison No. 8 were allowed to enjoy a day of freedom while being released to join their immediate family members in other prisons.

The prisoners were full of tears, watching their relatives being released and gathering together, the young partners embraced each other unlovedly, and the young people who were once in love kissed each other desperately, glad that they could meet again for the rest of their lives, and the old people lost their passion, but they would also chatter endlessly in front of their wives, telling each other every interesting thing that happened around them. Only a few workers who have completely lost their loved ones applied for Xiao Se and fell asleep in bed silently.

In any case, the workers are very grateful to Arnold, casting sincere eyes and eager smiles on him, hoping that the miner team can continue to sprint under the leadership of him and the black-haired man.

He Jinshui and his entourage laughed at each other as they walked, and after saying goodbye at the door, they acted according to the plan and walked towards their respective intended goals.

The little madman got a few bottles of the most rewarding liquor from Arnold, and although the quality was very average, it was not easy to get such hard currency in prison. Carrying the wine, he went to visit a few of his old dwarf friends, the elders he had met in the forge, all of whom were terrestrial dwarves.

The room was low, eerie and dark. Today's furnace was not fired, and the air smelled of sweat. The little madman and a few dwarf old men sat cross-legged, staggering and enjoying the inferior junk food.

These old guys have almost lost their meanings in their lives except for their daily commuting and dismissal. They had been captured a few years earlier, and almost all of the tribes in the tribe had been wiped out, and there was very little left. Although they are both overseers and dwarves, these cave dwarves have a special hatred for surface dwarves, and their hatred for them even exceeds that of ordinary people, and they will torture and destroy them when they have the opportunity, and they will use all means to do so.

They have no children and no daughters, and their lives are lonely, and after Azar arrived at the furnace, he paid special attention and care to them, asking for warmth at every opportunity, and even brought them a lot of good things from Arnold, so that these dwarven men who knew that their limit was approaching were reborn and sighed, and naturally knew that everything was endless.

"Uncle Crazy Axe!" The little madman took a sip of wine and ate a mouthful of food, and after a long sigh of relief, he quietly asked: "We strike iron and forge every day, and we beat thousands of catties of iron ingots and iron embryos, where are they used, do you know?"

The scar-faced man called Crazy Axe poured a few large sips of wine, and couldn't help coughing violently, and the little madman hurriedly came over and hammered him on the back, and the other party took a while to recover.

"I said old madman, you can't do it, you were not even drunk at all when you drank ten catties, why are you so bad now?" Next to the wild axe is a one-eyed dwarf who is good at wielding an iron hammer to smelt iron, nicknamed the horizontal cannon.

"Lao Heng, don't be complacent, even if Lao Tzu can't do it, it's more than enough to drink you down, think about the ...... at the beginning" The crazy axe just started, thinking that most of the companions at that time suffered accidents, and all that was left was a few of them bad old men, and his eyes suddenly darkened, and he couldn't say what he said.

"Hazard, you're a good boy!" Heng Cannon knew that he had touched the other party's sore feet, and quickly changed the subject: "The work created by us old guys is not blowing, it is definitely the best material for making blades and armor. ”

"And!" he looked around and saw that there was no one left or right, so he lowered his voice and continued: "As far as I have been careful to inquire into, there are other prisons of various sizes scattered around Prison No. 8, among which there are a number of dwarves who specialize in making these things, and it is said that the construction schedule is very tight, and many dwarven captives are tired and lying down. ”

"What do these cave dwarves want to do, do they want to be armed to dominate the world?" Crazy Axe spat and said with a look of disdain: "We have worked here for four or five years, and we have created thousands of tons of steel ingots, which is enough to equip hundreds of thousands of troops, these cave dwarves are only a few thousand, where can there be such abundant soldiers to wear these armor and weapons." ”

"Maybe they have some other secret army!" Heng Cannon sighed, "I don't care, I won't survive until that day anyway." ”

The little madman's head was hot, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Uncles and uncles, don't mention these uninteresting things, let's talk about hope." ”

With that, he put down his glass and paced a few steps in the low, dimly lit room with his hands behind his back before taking a deep breath and saying, "If one day you can leave this hellish place, what do you want to do the most?"