Because everyone knows that in the past they mined to allow the nobles to enjoy life, and every time they swung their pickaxes, they were working for the greed and extravagance of others.
It is a kind of torture that makes people almost heartbroken, and it is a pain that goes deeper into the heart than physical torture!
They endured suffering only so that the nobles could continue to live in luxury.
But now it’s different, they are digging graves for the nobles!
Every swing at this moment is not to make money for some high and mighty lord, but to add soil to their coffins!
In such a situation, even though their fingers were rubbed bloody by the ore, they were still laughing, laughing very heartily.
Digging a grave for your so-called master, hahaha, what a wonderful thing!
With hundreds of thousands of slave laborers working almost frantically, they finally dug to the designated location.
The leader, Grandpa Samo, the old man who had stunned the whole crowd at first and was almost completely mineralized, stopped everyone.
As Grandpa Samo's voice rang out, all the slaves present stopped what they were doing.
They looked at Grandpa Samo expectantly, waiting for his confirmation.
Grandpa Samo also smiled and nodded:
"We found the spot! We succeeded!"
Upon hearing this, countless slaves immediately gave a deafening cheer.
The noise was so loud that even the knights above looked down at their feet in confusion.
But they soon withdrew their gazes because the cheering had completely stopped.
Just think of it as an unfounded illusion.
At their feet, Grandpa Samo once again stopped the cheering slaves.
An extremely relieved smile appeared on his half mineralized cheek:
"Well, my children, it's time to say goodbye. Those who have oripathy, please stand up! It's time for us old immortals to make our final sacrifice!"
In response to this statement, the slave workers all lowered their heads slightly. Some slave workers wanted to stand up, but were held down by the old man who was suffering from mineral disease beside them.
They laughed happily and said:
"We are doomed. Even the miracles of the elves can't save us from such a serious oripathy. But we are very happy that we can drag those nobles along with us on the journey at the last moment of our lives. My God, I am so happy!"
"Also, I hope His Majesty the Sun King can bless you!"
The elderly people suffering from oripathy bent down with difficulty and gave their final blessings to everyone.
They have the opportunity they have now thanks to the grace of the elves and the Sun King. Although it is shameless, they can only hope that His Majesty the Sun King will continue to bless them, the poor slaves, so that they can escape in the future!
In response, the slave workers all followed the example of the people on the ground and took off their hats - the linen they used to protect themselves from the highly toxic slag!
Then everyone bowed solemnly to the old people who stood up.
Mozo also bowed deeply.
The nobles moved all the explosives away before leaving the mine, and this was the only way for the slave workers to complete the last step of their plan.
This is an unavoidable sacrifice, but it is also the greatest comfort and glory for these dying people suffering from oripathy.
Among the hundreds of thousands or millions of slave laborers, not many can survive to the point of contracting mineral sickness, but with that huge base number, there can still be a few hundred of them.
The remaining few hundred people waited until the other slave workers slowly left the temporarily diverted mine, then smiled at each other and waved their pickaxes.
It's true that they only know how to mine and dig holes, but this is also their greatest weapon!
They took advantage of the time when all the guards and supervisors left and used their tremendous power to dig out a giant mine tunnel that went straight to under Nuremberg!
This was a project that started in all the mining areas. I believe that at this moment there are also patients with minerals like them in other places who are laughing and swinging their last pickaxe.
No additional contact was needed, as they were all the most senior miners and slaves and knew the abilities and choices of their fellow men.
The pickaxes clanged and the mine rumbled.
Countless pieces of gravel began to fall uncontrollably, but it didn't matter. Their mineral sickness was very fatal, but it also made their bodies extremely hard.
They can continue to focus on swinging their pickaxes to break the last pillar!
Finally, as the tremors became more and more severe, the knights, officers, nobles, and even demigods above their heads looked at the ground beneath their feet in surprise.
They all looked down at their feet suspiciously.
Was it an earthquake
The elves will not come to fight because they are going to receive the Saint of the Iron Bank. If it is not the elves, then it can only be an earthquake.
As for the slaves, to be honest, no one cared about these dirty muds. No one could imagine what crazy things they were going to accomplish!
In the mine, the slave workers who had left the temporary mine tunnels were walking silently in the twisted but extremely familiar mine tunnels.
At first they walked slowly, but as they got closer to the exit, they moved faster.
From slow walking to fast walking, and then to running wildly at this moment!
As they continued to approach the exit of the mine, they continued to swing their pickaxes to smash the stone pillars around the mine that supported it.
They are the most experienced miners, and they know even better than the dwarves how many people can hit a stone pillar and how much weight it can bear.
Because mining is a hobby and job for the dwarves, but for them it is a necessity to survive!
As the slave workers moved and ran, the originally extremely stable mine tunnel began to shake.
Even the mercenaries stationed at the mine exit felt the huge tremor.
They all walked to the exit of the mine suspiciously, and then swallowed their saliva involuntarily as the loud noise got closer and closer.
Did the slaves revolt
Just before their premonition came true, they saw a scene they would never forget.
Nuremberg in the distance has fallen! Literally!
The solid city wall, which was filled with countless blessings and should have been able to withstand everything, fell into the endless abyss as the ground beneath its feet collapsed.
With the fall of the first city wall as a signal, the city walls in other sections also began to fall and collapse one after another.
Nuremberg, which once stood high in the eastern part of the Merchant Alliance, actually completely lost its protective walls in just a few breaths?!
However, what terrified the mercenaries even more was that after the city wall collapsed, the main city where countless nobles lived also collapsed amid loud bangs and screams!
Although the city seems to be fine at the moment, the fall of the main city and the city walls has already determined the destruction of Nuremberg and the complete collapse of the eastern part of the Merchant Alliance!
They even saw that after Nuremberg was destroyed, the land around Nuremberg collapsed like dominoes. The worst thing was that the collapse was coming straight towards them!
The mercenaries were so scared that they ran away screaming.
And after the mercenaries escaped.
Countless slave workers rushed out of the mine cheering.
Hundreds of thousands of slaves soon filled the entire exit. Although they did not see the collapse of Nuremberg, just seeing the scene after the fall of Nuremberg was enough to make them cheer for a long time.
This situation is also happening in other mining areas.
As the slave owners continued to incorporate the slave workers who "escaped" from the elf-occupied areas into their own mines, everything that happened today was destined to be irreversible.
However, as time went on, the slaves gradually stopped cheering and began to feel confused and uneasy.
They didn't know where to go in the future. They knew what they had done, and they also knew that the Merchant Alliance's army would probably launch a crazy revenge against them soon.
But they really didn't know what to do next. Should they go find the elves? But what should they do before they find them
You have to know that many people here are leaving their mines for the first time. It is normal for them to feel uneasy and confused.
Looking at these uneasy slaves, Mozuo, standing on the hillside, couldn't help but look sideways and hesitate.
He knew what was going to happen next better than the slaves did.
The elves are busy receiving the Saint of the Iron Bank, so they will not come to support them, nor will they come to pay attention to these slaves.
So when the Merchant Alliance army reacts, they will launch a fierce revenge far beyond the imagination of the slave workers.
The hundreds of thousands of slaves here, and even more slaves in other places, had almost no choice but to die, because they did not just dig graves for the nobles.
It even cut off half of the backbone of the Chamber of Commerce!
The mine they completely destroyed was one of the largest ore producing areas in the eastern part of the Chamber of Commerce and even in the entire Chamber of Commerce!
After a long hesitation, Mozo made up his mind.
It is also at this time that the long night breaks into dawn!
The first ray of light, representing dawn and the sun, shot down from the distant clouds, and fell in front of the slaves as if unintentionally or as if representing salvation.
At the same time, the slaves also saw a figure standing on a high place under the magnificent sunlight. He said to the slaves:
"Please allow me to lead you!"
The slaves sought the protection and salvation of the Sun King, and then the Sun King responded to their calls and prayers.
At the same time in Rivendell, Sanchez presented a new prophetic tablet to Ra:
In the roar of the earth, the lightless ones will be redeemed, and the sun will show them the way!
180 Song of Praise to the King and the Sacred Tree (4k)
Although the first ray of light at dawn was not dazzling, it was enough to completely cover the man's face in the brightness of the sun.
This did not make the man ridiculous, but instead made the man with the loud voice in the high place as sacred as the sun.
Even at this moment, many slaves regarded him as the sun, because this was the first time they saw what true light was.
The slave workers spent almost their entire lives in the dark mine tunnels. Ore sickness, landslides, severe food shortages and non-existent medical care, as well as the whipping and humiliation of the slave owners, were almost all they had in their lives.
Therefore, when they escaped from the big mine and destroyed the slave owners, everyone was moved by what they saw with boundless surprise and more fear from the bottom of their hearts.
Most of them have never seen the sun, let alone a blade of grass.
In that dark mine, trapped in such a harsh environment, even mosses can hardly survive, let alone grasses that must grow in the light
However, the light that even grass and grass could enjoy unconditionally became a luxury for tens of millions of slave laborers.
This is wrong. Very wrong.
Everything in the outside world would be their biggest dream and pursuit before they got it. For this, they even shouted out their resistance and anger to the slave owners. But when everything came true, what seemed normal to ordinary people became a huge nightmare in their hearts that they didn't even realize.
Because of the unknown, there is fear.
At this time, what the slaves needed was not food and water, nor medicine and clothing, but a leader, a leader who could make them believe that this person could lead them to the light!
Mozo's appearance was appropriate and correct, because he was the only one who could take these slaves out alive.
Nothing else will work.
The slaves might not understand what the person in front of them could bring to them, but from the moment this person stood up when they were all extremely confused, they knew their choice.
There was no need for any cheering or crowds. As the sun rose higher, the slaves put away their confusion and panic, and began to walk forward calmly and peacefully with their heads down.
Standing in the sun, Mozo stood on a high place and quietly watched the slaves walk past him.
There was no need to confirm anything further, because Mozo clearly saw that every slave worker cast a hopeful look at him as they passed by.
That is a responsibility, an enormous responsibility.
Mozo was very clear about this and felt very heavy about it.
Can he ensure that the slaves here can safely reach the elves' occupied area
Of course, the elves' occupied area is not too far away from here. The Merchant Alliance's troops will definitely retaliate, but Mozo also has a way to disintegrate their offensive.
But Mozo needs to weigh the degree carefully, and he may even need the help of elves or even the Two Sacred Trees to take the slaves away safely.
The problem here is that once his identity is exposed, he will be in a lot of trouble.
If it only stopped at the return of the Sun King, it would be a very good result. Because this is at most a problem between the North, Loran, and the elves.
Once it spreads, it will return as something else...
Just thinking about it made Mozo feel overwhelmed.
It's not funny at all that you caused Doomsday because of yourself.
So Mozo really didn't dare to reveal his identity, at least under the current situation, it was obviously better for him to hide. Otherwise, others would have thought about the man named Mozo, first the young wolf lord who faked his death, then the old wolf lord who faked his death, and even the Sun King wrapped in the skin of the old wolf lord.
So will this guy try to find some other baby