Chapter 438: Primer

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‘Oh—! "A wolf howled through the silence of the night, and several beasts were rushing through the mountains and forests, making a rustling noise. The thick fog completely covered the mountain forest, even the night vision of the wolf eye, can not see far in this fog.
This is in the depths of the mountains, in an ancient deep forest like the sea, the rolling mountains seem to be endless, one after another. A round of silver plates hangs in the dark night. This is a full moon night, which distinguishes the black of the sky and earth, letting people see where the sky is. But the surging mist covered the continuous forest, and it was not clear what the mountain was really, nor what was hiding in the mist.
This is a gold mine in a small country called Guiníz. It is shrouded in mists of deep mountains all year round. When the night of the full moon, the mists are particularly thick.
"Hurry up, hurry up." A soldier wearing army-style armor was waving the black snake-like leather whip in his hand, pumping heavily on the prisoner carrying the bamboo basket: "This ghost weather, It’s getting foggy again. Hurry up, you lowly prisoners, don’t you want to rest?

The mined mountains are covered with many mine holes, and the bare-footed prisoners, carrying baskets of ore dug from the mine, walk down the stone road on the mountainside. Stepping on a desolate road full of gravel, their feet no longer know how many times they have been worn, and the scars of the scab are broken and knotted, and knotted and broken, and they can no longer see which is the wound and the dirt. Their shoulders have been drawn a deep groove by the rope on the bamboo basket. This is left by the heavy bamboo basket full of ore for many years.
A prisoner was tired and wanted to stop and rest for a while, and immediately a long leather whip was drawn on his face, pulling his face away from the leash.
"What are you doing, do you want to be lazy?" An officer standing in the sky stared at the terrifying eyes, looking down at the prisoner passing by. He was also holding an ugly and terrible longhorn demon with a chain around him: "Also Hurry up, don't finish the work today, no one wants to rest." Then he lashed again on the prisoner's face just now.
"Ah!!!" The prisoner screamed, his right eye was broken by the officer's whip, and blood bleed out suddenly. The severe pain caused his foot to slip, fell off the middle of the mountain, and hit one of the stones on the mountain. He broke his brain and died on the spot.
However, no one paid attention to all of this. The other prisoners did not even look at the dead man. They still walked step by step without expression, as if they had already been accustomed to it and already numb. .
Suddenly, there was a commotion among the prisoners under the mountain. A prisoner lifted a large rock and killed a soldier who was pumping him. He shouted: "Brothers, let us rebel. Staying here is better than death. There is only one way to die." . We fight with them, kill them!"
His shout was immediately responded to by many new inmates, who threw down bamboo baskets on their shoulders. But before they could take action, the tragic scene began.
The officers standing on the mountain blew the iron whistle, and the long-horned demons with loose iron chains quickly rushed from the mountain to the group of rebellious prisoners.
After biting and pulling, each prisoner was torn to pieces, and his head, arms, and residual limbs flew around. The long-horned demons with red skin, healthy bodies and powerful limbs, like butchers, soon killed more than 30 rebel prisoners. They smelled a pungent smell and screamed madly on the prisoner's corpse. This kind of brutal fun made their burning blood more boiling.
The officers blew the iron whistle again, and the long-horned demons returned to their masters, waiting for the next round of slaughter.
The commotion subsided, and the other prisoners, who were afraid to be implicated and far away, returned to their original positions and continued to work. At this time, these prisoners were different from before. They looked at the piles of corpses from time to time. Instead of showing sadness, sorrow, and pity, they saw hunger and greed, because these corpses would become their rare food.
"Sir, sir." A soldier hurried out of a mine and ran to a military officer to report: "Sir, a strange thing was dug in mine 7."
"Strange things?" said the officer, holding his long-horned devil: "Go, take me to see."
Walk down the No. 7 mine, and walk a few hundred meters to the bottom of the mine. The officer looked at the pile of bones on the ground and asked, "What's going on?"
The soldier said: "This is the strange thing I told you. Originally, I was asking the prisoner to dig deeper veins in the direction indicated by the goblin Grom, but I didn't expect to dig these bones, you see."
The officer looked at the cave wall through the crystal light in the mine. I saw a small pit of one meter in size and more than half a meter deep in the cave wall. The pit walls were all bones.
The officer was startled, staring blankly at his soldiers.
"Sir, look carefully." The soldier pulled a few pieces of gravel from the cave wall, revealing a large piece of bone. He knocked and said: "I found this to be a bone wall. I checked it, all these are Human bones."
"Human bones!" The officer took two steps back, and let the prisoner miners next to them remove all the mud from the cave walls. Sure enough, a bone wall stood in front of everyone. The officer looked at the bones of countless white flowers, and even if he had been murdering for many years, he couldn't help shivering: "This tunnel is also three or four meters in size, and I can't see the edge of this bone wall. So many bones are buried here "It's weird." He thought for a while and thought, "Will this be the battlefield before, killing a lot of people so buried here?"
The soldier shook his head and said: "Not like it." He took out the map of the mining area and said: "It should be 620 meters deep to the ground. The dead bodies on the battlefield cannot be buried in such a deep place? And we are a gold mine here." Ah, who would bury the body here?"
"Yes, what's going on?" the officer asked.
The soldier also shook his head, saying he didn't know.
The officer said: "Well, let the prisoners continue to dig to see if they can dig through it. You go with me to the village and report this to Master Overseer."
"Yes."
The village said in the military officer's mouth is on a hill not far from the mining area. The village is named after the gold mine and is called the gold mine village. The Gold Mine Village was built by the female prisoners who were allotted here. It sounds like a village, but it is actually a free military prostitute stationed in the army here.
This village is not very big. There are 176 female prisoners in total. There is a small palace built entirely of gold in the middle of the village. The name of the palace is'Golden Palace'. This is where the warden guarding the mining area lives The place……
(Note: ①, Grom: In the folklore, the goblins living in underground guardian mines, they are hardworking and active, holding a mine hoe, and gathering together like a glowing ant colony.)
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