The faces of the officer and the officer Duan suddenly became ugly, the locals were very superstitious, if they really thought that Wen Junzhi was a person blessed by the gods, they would be very convinced of him, and they could even live and die for him, and if they wanted to snatch this tungsten mine in the future, they were afraid that they would not be able to.

The officer looked around and saw that all these people had fierce eyes and looked like they were hating the same enemy, and his heart was beating a drum.

They did not dare to say anything, but led the people away as fast as they could, especially the soldiers, who walked as fast as they could, as if they were afraid that if they took a step too slow, they would be cut in half by the sword of the "man blessed by the gods".

They come from the bottom and believe in the gods more than the superiors.

After they left, the people in the mine all gathered around, especially the miners, who really looked at the eyes of Wen Jun and the two of them, as if they were looking at the gods.

For the past few days, they've been listening to the miners who have come back from under the mine about their adventures.

The horrors and weirdness they encountered in the dark mines were the talk of their lives.

Among their stories, the most fascinating is the story of Wen Junzhi fighting countless skeleton monsters alone and saving them from the fire.

He is like a hero in an ancient legend, one man and one sword, conquering the world, and becoming an idol of young people.

But there's a flaw to this story.

How can a hero die?

Shouldn't a hero kill a demon, save the people, and then marry the princess, and finally become the leader of the tribe and lead the tribe to glory?

Someone sighed: "Maybe Mr. Wen is just a tragic hero, although he saved everyone, he angered the gods, and was left by the gods in the mountains forever."

When they said this, they all sighed.

However, now Wen Junzhi has returned.

His return drew a happy end to that heroic story.

Mr. Wen is a true hero.

A hero blessed by the gods and favored by the gods.

Someone has said before that Mr. Wen has supernatural powers, just find a random place, point to the ground, and as long as you use a machine to hit it, you can find precious mineral deposits.

Isn't this the darling of the gods?

Their eyes were full of reverence, and they almost regarded him as the spokesman of the gods in the mortal world.

"Mr. Wen, have you seen a god deep in the belly of the mountain? Is the god male or female? Are you pretty?" Someone asked with a pair of big inquisitive eyes.

"Did the gods tell you anything to say to us?"

"Did the gods give you any treasures?"

"We're mining the mines, are the gods angry?"

Countless inquiries came overwhelmingly, and Wen Junzhi knew that if they didn't answer their questions at this time, they didn't know how many thoughts would be born in their hearts, and tomorrow these thoughts would become countless rumors, spreading in all directions.

So at the beginning, it is necessary to control the speech, at least to make the rumors turn in his favor.

So he said, "Everyone, be still, and listen to me."

He gathered his aura in his throat, and even if he didn't use a horn, it was still loud enough to be heard throughout the mine.

Everyone slowly fell silent, looking at him expectantly.

He cleared his throat and said, "We did see the gods inside the mountains."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

When they see the gods, that's a grace they can't hope for.

Wen Junzhi continued, "But we haven't seen the true body of the god, so we don't know what he looks like, we just hear his voice."

Someone asked, "Since you hear a voice, can you tell the difference between a man and a woman?"

Wen Jun said, "How can you tell a man and a woman by their voices alone? I don't dare to say anything."

The people were silent, and indeed, uncertainties could not be said, but what if they provoked the gods?

Wen Junzhi continued, "The god said that it was his intention to let me discover this mine, and let me mine it at will."

These words made some miners show subtle expressions, and they seemed to be a little unconvinced.

Wen Junzhi knew that there would definitely be people who would not believe him, so he said, "The gods have also given me treasures."

"What treasure?" Someone hurriedly asked, "Can you take it out and let us have a look?"

"Yes, Mr. Wen, we have grown so big, we haven't seen what the treasures of the gods look like?"

"Let's open our eyes."

Wen Junzhi raised his hand, and they fell silent again.

"Okay, I'll take out the treasure and show it to you."

At this moment, even the mercenaries like Mike are interested, they don't believe in any gods or gods, thinking that it is just a trick to deceive the locals.

Mr. Wen said this definitely to gain the support of the local people and facilitate the mining of the mine in the future.

With Mr. Wen's ability, maybe he can find other mineral deposits in the vicinity.

Now that Mr. Wen said that the gods had given the treasure, they thought to themselves, could it be that Mr. Wen found an ancient treasure in the mountains?

It made them a little excited.

At this time, they saw Wen Junzhi take out something from his dirty clothes.

The expression on their faces stiffened slightly.