According to these people, after the Sixiang Pavilion unified the world, Gengjincheng was not allowed to recast. Not to mention that the www.biquge.info armory workshop and mine of the pen "Fun" Pavilion have all been sealed, and the casters of the Gengjin series have also been arrested and killed, and no one in the city wants to have anything to do with the casters anymore. Maybe he will be caught and beheaded.

"I see, that's too ruthless. Wang Chen frowned, "Then what should you do, can't you go to do other work?"

"Sixiang Pavilion has investigated us very strictly, as long as he was a caster in Gengjin City before, he will die if he is found out. We don't have land and don't have other skills, so children like Xiaoya and them are a little better and can change to other crafts. We can't help it. A man named Ah Jin replied.

Xiao Ya suddenly glared at Ah Jin fiercely, and jumped in front of Wang Chen, she shouted viciously, her tone was full of pride and stubbornness, "Our Gengjin City's casting technology is the best in the world. If we don't learn it because we're afraid, should we watch our ancestors' craft be lost, or wait for someone else to take it over?"

"Xiao Ya, don't be so rude!" a man scolded, but Wang Chen could see that the words shouted by Xiao Ya were not their hearts.

Everyone stopped talking, and walked in silence for a while. Over a huge col, Ah Jin undisguised a tree stump, revealing a hole and leading everyone inside.

It's underground, but it's not dark. Above their heads hung many blazing braziers, illuminating the passages as well. Wang Chen felt that there was wind passing through, indicating that there were many passages leading to the ground underground, and thinking about it, after all, the caster needed a lot of air.

Turn the first corner and the passage opens up. There were a lot of low sheds on both sides of the passage, there was no basic furniture, most of them looked dirty, and there was a musty and sour smell. The woman and the child stayed inside, their faces all green but lacking nutrients. It seems that the craftsmen here are not as good as the beggars above. Who knew that there would be such a difficult life for some people under the seemingly prosperous city?

Wang Chen felt a little panicked in his heart, since he took on the mission of the king, he had always empathized with the pain of other people.

The crowd soon reached the end of the passage, which was a real surprise. At the end of the passage was a long steel ladder, and two huge tin boxes hung from either side. Underneath is a large circular basin, about the size of three Ren houses. There are several rows of steel stoves inside, and the fire from the stove and the white gas rising from the condensation make the noodles become smoky, and you can only hear "dangdangdang", the endless sound of striking iron comes from below, and you can vaguely see many people busy inside.

"Alright, let's go down. Ah Jin said.

"What is this iron box for?" Yan Hou asked as soon as he saw the novelty, pointing to the iron box.

"Oh! That's what we shipped, very quickly. Ah Jin explained.

"Can you sit?" asked Yan Hou.

"Yes, yes, there are some technical problems that have not been completely solved???" Ah Jin smiled wryly and said with some embarrassment.

"Alright, don't be lazy! Wang Chen slapped Yan Hou's bald head and took the lead in walking towards the steel ladder. Ah Jin breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Yan Hou insisted on going to sit in that box.

Everyone quickly descended to the bottom, and Ah Jin led them to a large steel furnace.

Like a little swallow, Xiao Ya quickly ran to a trembling old man and called sweetly, "Grandpa." ”

"Little bud, I ran out again, and my grandfather was worried for a day. The old man touched Xiao Ya's hair lovingly, and looked at Ah Jin reproachfully, "You took her out again?"

"They are guests and want to buy weapons. Xiao Ya preempted Ah Jin and introduced.

"Guest?" the old man pondered for a moment, sighed, and waved his hand, "I really want to do your business, but I really can't do it now. I'm so sorry. ”

"Why? We can afford to pay the price!" Wang Chen asked.

"It's not about the money. The old man shook his head, "I'm really sorry, we just ran out of iron ore." Sorry. ”

"How could it be? When I went out, there were still a lot of them!That was how hard Brother Ah Jin could find them!" Xiao Ya jumped up from the ground at once, she broke free from the man who was holding her, and lifted the curtain covering the ore, which was indeed empty. The curtain slipped down from her hand, and she looked at the clean ground in front of her in a daze, and the facial features on her face were wrinkled together, "Is it the iron head! Did he snatch all the ore?" Xiao Ya suddenly shouted, she turned to look at the gloomy faces of her grandfather and the others, and stomped her foot violently, like running into the depths of a basin.

"Stop her!" cried the old man, and a group of men rushed up, but the little bud was like a dexterous rabbit, and could not catch it.

"Help them. Seeing that the old man was sweating profusely, Wang Chen was moved by compassion, and he turned his head to Yan Hou and said.

"Hmm!" Yan Hou did a somersault, jumped out a few feet, and landed right in front of Xiao Ya. Xiao Ya also learned kung fu, and she put her left foot on the steel furnace a little and flew out to the right. Yan Hou plucked onions on dry land, reached out and grabbed her arm in mid-air.

"Barbarian!" Xiao Ya scolded again, and as soon as she turned around, she swung her fist into Yan Hou's face. Yan Hou didn't dodge, he took it hard and fell to the ground.

"What the hell is going on?" asked Wang Chen.

"Ironhead is the boss here. It's not the first time he's snatched our ore!" Xiao Ya cried out, "He colluded with the Sixiang Pavilion to rob us of our ore and sell it to the Sixiang Pavilion as a weapon. If we can't make a weapon, we won't have money to buy food and medicine, so we have to listen to them, and we have to fight with other people, and only then will we have something to eat!" Xiao Ya cried as she yelled, making Yan Hou, who was holding her, scramble, and didn't know what to do.

"The legendary mine tyrant!" a playful smile appeared on the corner of Wang Chen's mouth, "Then you have to go and see it." He said.