Medieval Riding and Cutting Record

"The great master Marcus decided to increase the amount of mining by 40% instead of the original 50%. The team with the best performance can get a reward of a pork chop every month!" Brand Butler stood on the slope, Reading aloud the lord's command.

The slaves underneath suddenly whispered to each other. After all, the workload has increased so much at once. I am afraid that a lot of people will be exhausted. Of course, some people have shown longing eyes. After all, it is a pork chop. They don't know how long it has been. Haven't eaten meat.

Corleone was the same as some people. After hearing the pork chops, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. The best food he had eaten as a child was boiled eggs. Their pigs were all sold for money after they were raised. Opportunity to eat meat.

There are a total of five teams underneath, with a total number of close to one hundred and sixty people. One of the team leaders is the barbarian Zabu. His face still has an expression of disdain. No matter how much work increases, he actually digs. Those who are not obedient are the least, whoever is not obedient is a punch and kick.

The group leader of the second group is a middle-aged man with a bitter melon face. When he heard this news, his face became even more ugly. The group leaders of the fourth group and the fifth group also showed embarrassment, and really didn't treat them at all. Slaves as humans!

The leader of the five groups was a strong, muscular, strong man. His name was Facknet. He was once an infantry instructor. Because he accidentally offended the nobles, the whole family was demoted to slaves, and he was here. The mine has been there for 5 years.

　　The butler of Brand yelled: "Okay, shut up! The lord has shown his kindness to you humble slaves, so hurry back to mine!"

　　Fakner glanced at the dwarf Joe, and then at the barbarian Zab, and found that neither of them wanted to express it, so he closed his mouth and let the group's miners follow him and leave after a long sigh.

　　 Joe blew a loud whistle, Corleone and the other members of the three groups all walked to the mine.

　　 "These gang of nobles really don't give us a way to survive." A miner said to his companion while mining.

　　 "Hey, everything is destined, so don't talk nonsense, hurry up and save some energy to mine."

　　 "What a **** fate! Why do some people are born nobles, but we are poor slaves, and our lives are in the hands of these big men!"

　　 "What are you two talking nonsense! Dig now!" Joe shouted at the two miners.

　　 And he happened to pass by an overseer above, and looked at the slaves who worked honestly below, showing a satisfied expression. He glanced at Corleone's thin body again, and his expression became a little ugly.

　　 The overseer took the whip and strode towards Corleone, and said as he walked: "Boy, you know that you dig too little! I am afraid that even the goblins dig more than you!"

In this batch of slaves, in addition to the dwarf Joe, there are two non-human races, one is the slave ratman Zhizhi, and the other is the forest goblin stupid. Although they are small, they are mining The amount is still barely up to the standard.

　　 Joe greeted this scene quickly, and said in a humble tone: "My lord, don't worry, our group will definitely not lose weight. I will take care of this little devil's job."

　　 Joe cursed at Corleone again: "Why are you stupid? Don't dig it quickly, otherwise you won't want to eat dinner today!"

　　 "My lord, don't worry, I promise to take care of this little thing."

　　 The supervisor then stopped and said, "Well, little man, I will carefully check the weight at the end of the month. Don't let the people on it disappoint."

　　 Seeing the distant figure of the overseer, there was a fierce light in Joe's eyes, which disappeared for a while.

　　 "You will follow me all the time, follow me my specific movements, understand?" Joe said to Corleone.

　　 "Understood, Uncle Joe, just now... Thank you."

　　 At this time, Corleone had not added the skills and talents he had obtained. He didn't want to be found abnormal right away, so he followed Joe all the time and made plans later.

For the next three months, there were no waves of daily work. Everyone was exhausted every day. Among them, two older slaves could not sustain the intensity of the work. They were exhausted and died in the mine. His body was simply buried in a nearby waste pit.

During this period of time, Corleone has gained a lot. First of all, his life occupation miner has become Level 2. In the process of mining iron ore day after day, he found that he has gained life experience and can use it. To upgrade the professional level.

In addition, he has gained a lot of hearings from Joe during this time, not only from the outside world, but more importantly for him is that Joe taught him a lot of mineral knowledge and mining know-how, which also made him better. Quickly reached the level 2 miner.

Level 2 miner has a very important bonus, that is power plus 1. In addition, in the process of mining, his power attribute has actually gained training and also increased by 1 point. UU看书www.uukānshu .com then he added a little attribute point of the reward to the power.

　　 At present, his strength is 5 points, which is the same as the strength of ordinary men. The strength attribute not only affects the size of strength, but also affects personal endurance, resilience, resistance to disease, etc. It can be said that this makes him completely reborn.

Joe also discovered Corleone’s changes. He didn’t say anything, and when reporting, Corleone’s ore dug would be said to have been dug by Joe. This was what Joe asked Corleone to do. He said that the purpose was temporary. Keep it secret.

　　 At this time, Corleone still has 2 attribute points, 1 talent point and 20 weapon proficiency points are not used, he plans to keep them first, and then adjust them when needed.

　　 "Uncle Joe, you said that the nobles usually eat roast suckling pig, honey white bread, and drink wine. Have you tried these?"

　　 "Of course, I was also a senior miner of the Huosui clan back then, and I was also a well-known figure in my hometown. Who doesn't know my name."

　　 "Oh? What was your name then?"

　　 Joe took a mouthful of black bread and proudly said: "Huh, at that time my name was "Treasure Digger", because the quality of the gems I dug was very high, so I was recognized by everyone."

　　 Corleone sat beside Joe and said, "Wow, Uncle Joe, you are so amazing!"

　　 "I heard that the wine your dwarves make is the best. Is this true?"

　　 "Hahaha, that is of course true. The spirits and beer of our dwarves are the best in the world, with unique flavors and good taste. They are much better than the ‘drinks’ brewed by your humans!"

　　 "I really miss the past. I can drink five dwarves at the wine table, and I have been in this ghost place for eight years without knowing it." Qiao sighed melanly.