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Chapter 1858 Snake

Sword Island!

Southwest direction.

In a cave.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The sound of metal hitting stone kept coming.

In the cave are a dozen slaves with shackles on their hands and feet, working hard to mine the black ore.

"What the hell! You bastards, do your best!"

A guy who looked like an overseer swung the whip in his hand a few times and watched the people being beaten so scared that they screamed. Then he took out a small wine bottle from his arms and took a sip with satisfaction.

Then he walked out of the cave: "Damn it, it's really uncomfortable to stay here!"

After the overseer left, the eyes of a slave who was screaming in fear just now turned cold and cold, like a poisonous snake.

This person is the slut who was sent here first.

"I'm going. Things are arranged. If there is any movement, please notify me immediately."

The local snake whispered to the tribesmen around him.

"King, I know!"

The tribesman of the local snake replied in a low voice.

Then, the seemingly indestructible shackles on the local snake suddenly broke away from his body.

With the dull sound of the shackles hitting the ground, the local snake ducked down and walked to the dark place next to it.

Finally, in the blink of an eye, the local snake disappeared into that dark corner.

As he left, the dozen or so people who were also members of the local snake tribe, except for three who continued to mine normally, the rest began to fiddle with some of the things in their hands.

These are all kinds of equipment obtained from Xiaozhi, including surveillance equipment, intelligence equipment, measurement equipment, and some small weapons.

The thing that just unlocked the shackles of the local snake was one of these pieces of equipment.

The location of the one-way teleportation array, which only knows its general coordinates, is random.

Unfortunately, they were teleported near a mine. In order not to attract attention and to gather information, they ignored the overseers who discovered them and drove them to mine.

It's just mining. For them who have lived underground for generations, this is not considered hard work at all, it is just routine work.

They even used these mines to begin their mission - to dig out an underground base!

Today is already the third day. After tonight, a scout force of 100,000 cavalry will arrive tomorrow, so the mission is very intense!



The local snake who had gone underground was very satisfied with the underground base that was beginning to take shape.

Because of the existence of mineral veins, they quickly obtained local materials and used these ores to reinforce the surroundings of the base.

Although the underground base here at this moment cannot be said to be impregnable, it can still be prevented from being discovered by ordinary people!

There are also three original clan slaves around who have been deemed dead by the supervisor, and they are continuing to expand the base!

After studying the information given to them by the geologists in the Scarlet Continent, and with the convenient tools Xiaozhi gave them, their digging efficiency was very fast.

"Wang, I have figured out the dynamics of these supervisors. With luck, they will hand over a batch of ore this evening. After the handover is completed, the next time they come will be at least three days later!"

Another tribesman came in from the land in another direction and whispered to the local snake.

"very good!"

The local snake nodded with satisfaction.

Then he glanced at the clan leaders lurking from various mines and said: "After the ore delivery is completed today, we will be ready to take action! No one will be left behind!"

At the end of the sentence, the local snake's smile had completely disappeared, and turned into a cold murderous intention!

"clear!"

The clan leaders nodded one after another to express their understanding.

This mission was completed very smoothly, and the supervisors could not have imagined that they were not local refugees, nor people from the small world, but soldiers sent from another island!

And tonight, they will reveal their fangs that have been hidden for three days!

The local snake looked at the status of the tribesmen with satisfaction, pressed his hands, and the little bosses dispersed one after another.

After all the tribesmen left, the local snake turned around and came to a dry house nearby.

There are a lot of messy papers piled up here, and there are also some memory cards placed here.

These are all kinds of information collected by the tribesmen in the past three days. Both the source and the content are very messy.

Some of them were learned from the mouths of the same slaves, some were heard from the overseers when they were bragging, and some were collected by small robots that spied on intelligence.

It was very messy, but as a local snake who was once able to earn a fortune on Huludao alone and even collect the hard-to-find World Tree seeds, he still found a lot of needed information from it.

It was this information that allowed him to determine the general plan for the next step.

And now, he still needs to continue to sort it out to obtain various information that will facilitate the entry of the next army!



Not long ago!

"Ding ding ding!"

A communication item on the local snake rang: "King! The supervisor is coming here!"

"Okay, I get it!"

The local snake closed the document, exited the room, and finally followed the passage back to the mine where he had just been.

When he was shackled again, the supervisor, who was already a little drunk, came back again.

The supervisor looked at the small piles of ore on the ground and laughed with satisfaction: "Not bad! Not bad! Work hard so that you can survive! Hahaha!"

After finishing speaking, the supervisor shook the wine gourd with not much wine left in his hand, patted his head in frustration, turned around and left again!

Apparently he found that he didn’t have enough wine, so he drank again!

"King, do you still want to go down?"

The tribesmen looked around and asked the local snake in a low voice.

"Forget it, there's no need to take risks. Let's wait until these stupid pigs hand over the ore in the evening." The local snake shook his head and said.

"As you command!"

The tribesmen nodded.

The local snake looked at the busy tribesmen, smiled, shook the digging tool in his hand, and smashed it hard against the mineral vein in front of him.

This time he was no longer just pretending to show off to the overseers, but actually started digging for ore.

Because he already knew that the ore mined starting from noon today would not be transported away this evening, but would be kept until next time.

In other words, from now on, the mined ores will be used by them!

As for those stupid pigs, let them enjoy their last moments.

The mission was completed very smoothly. I wonder if Master Lu can ask Master Lu to give his tribe a place to thrive on this island after he arrives?

Land! You can never have too much of this!


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