A million miles west of Liangzhu lies the Fang Basin.
Countless blue-black peaks towering into the clouds and shaped like the fangs of wild wolves, surrounding a fertile plain with rich water and soil in the middle. Because there are too many witch crystal veins and heavy metal veins underground, the power of the underground magnetism here is amazingly strong.
An underground metamagnetic storm occurs almost every day. Whenever a geomagnetic storm breaks out, you can see streaks of colorful streamers rushing straight into the sky along the fang-shaped peaks around the basin, and bursting into a stream of light in the high clouds. A giant dragon-like electric current struck in all directions.
Occasionally, a few bolts of lightning will hit hard, and the current will fall on the mountain peak. The mountain peak that has been ravaged by the current for countless years will light up with a dazzling light. The small area of the mountain that was hit by the current will turn red. It will take a long time for the temperature to gradually cool down and the color of the mountain to return to normal.
A large number of crystal discs are like butterflies passing through flowers, circling between the densely packed tusked peaks.
A large number of Dark Tribe servants were armed with weapons made of various crystal stones, and wore flexible leather armor that could isolate electric current. They squatted carefully on the disc, curled up, and carefully poked half of their heads out from the edge of the disc. Looking around warily.
The Fang Basin is a very important mine in Liangzhu. After tens of thousands of years of crazy mining, the amount of witch crystals and precious metals produced in the Fang Basin is increasing every day. The deeper the mined tunnel goes underground, the richer the veins become, and the more astonishing the discovered reserves become.
Originally, the Fang Basin was only owned by a small family belonging to the Yanyue lineage. As the proven reserves of the Fang Basin became larger and larger, this small family inexplicably evaporated and disappeared. The Fang Basin is now the highest elder of the Yu Dynasty. The public property of the court is jointly held by the twelve ruling families.
The underground mines in the Fang Basin are huge, like a huge underground kingdom. Hundreds of millions of human slaves thrive in the underground mines, working as cattle and horses for the aliens, and frantically exploiting all the resources they encounter. .
Some of these human slaves have been living underground for thousands of years. They have forgotten the glory of the human race and the roots of the human race. Their minds are empty and they have no other consciousness except giving birth to children and mining stones.
But there are still some human slaves who have just been trafficked in. Among these human slaves are some powerful warriors from small and medium-sized tribes. These guys are all rebellious. Although they are good at work and are ten or a hundred times better than those slaves whose brains have been whitewashed, the trouble they cause is a hundred times or a thousand times that of those human slaves whose brains have been whitewashed. times.
Therefore, a large-scale alien army is stationed in the Fang Basin, ready to suppress the restless human slaves at any time.
Every day, a large number of Dark Tribe servants patrol high in the sky on crystal discs specially designed and manufactured for the Fang Basin, guarding against slaves who may escape from the mines.
"Damn the weather!" The captain, headed by a group of patrolling Dark Tribe servants, looked at the surrounding colorful lights that continued to blast along the mountain to the sky, and subconsciously cursed. Although the discs you ride on and the weapons in your hands are made of special crystals, they do not have a strong adsorption force on electric current like metals. But if you are hit by an electric current without eyes, the consequences will be disastrous.
The servants of the Dark Tribe are not very valuable. The leather armor they wear to resist the bombardment of electric current has been deducted at an unknown cost by those superior Yu Tribe masters. The leather armor that used to be able to withstand dozens of electric currents without any damage, Over the years, people have been reduced to charcoal by a blast of electric current.
"It's impossible to live this life! We are worse than those slaves! In the past few years, their lives have become better and better!" The leader of the Dark Tribe servant soldiers muttered with a bit of envy and hatred.
There were several loud noises, and dozens of thunderbolts as thick as water tanks fell from the sky. A dozen crystal discs gathered together immediately fled in all directions. No matter how fast they escaped, one of them rode ten dark... The clan servant's crystal disc was still hit by a bolt of thunder.
Accompanied by shrill howls, ten burnt-out Dark Tribe servants spewed out thick black smoke and jumped up from the crystal disk, dancing and falling to the ground.
"They're doomed!" The leader of the Dark Tribe's servants cried out in despair.
Ten Dark Tribe servants were seriously injured and on the verge of death by a violent lightning strike. However, the crystal disk they were riding on flashed with a dazzling electric light and continued to float in the air without any damage.
It seems that in the hearts of the Yu clan masters, the value of these equipment far exceeds that of the Dark clan servants. The lightning protection measures taken by this crystal disk that was struck by lightning are much better than those of these despicable Dark Tribe servants.
Crazy thunder continued to fall, and the crystal disk dodged awkwardly in the lightning. After the sudden burst of lightning dissipated, ten unlucky Dark Tribe servants had fallen to the ground from a height of several thousand meters, rugged and sharp. The rocks poked them to pieces, and they were already hardened to death.
The leader of the Dark Tribe servants sadly drove the crystal disc down from the sky. He jumped down to the ground and came to the ten fallen companions. He cursed in a low voice: "That damn stingy, greedy Emperor Shi Jade Coin." That guy, he is willing to let those human slaves eat meat, but he cuts oil and water from our equipment again and again... When will lightning strike him to death, let's replace him with a normal-minded mine manager!"
Emperor Shi Jin, wearing a gorgeous robe, walked quickly and arrogantly in the large mine, guarded by a group of Jia warriors.
He is the Emperor's Jade Coin in the mouth of the leader of the Dark Tribe's servants. The reason why he has this nickname is because he has a fanatical interest in jade coins and all wealth. After being appointed by the Supreme Council of Elders as the director of the mine and responsible for the overall work of the Fang Basin, he even took his small interests to an almost crazy level.
The living standards of the foreign warriors responsible for guarding the mines have plummeted, and their daily welfare has been compressed to the extreme. Even the equipment they use for patrols has become inferior and inferior. Emperor Shi Jin racked his brains and scratched the bodies of these guarding soldiers.
However, he has a very good attitude towards the human slaves in the mine. Compared with previous mine managers, Emperor Shi Jin's attitude towards these human slaves is almost "parent-like". Those slave leaders who usually flattered him and were closer to him, or slaves who worked more diligently, would be rewarded by him. He generously rewarded him with good wine, good meat, and some welfare benefits that slaves should not enjoy at all. Go down.
Emperor Shi Jin walked through the mines one after another. Countless human slaves along the way bowed respectfully to him as soon as they saw him. Emperor Shi Jin smiled and nodded to these slaves: "Don't be polite, everyone, get up, get up, don't salute, We worship the same ancestor, we are brothers in the same discipline, don’t be so polite!”
Emperor Shi Jin smiled happily. When he smiled, there was a faint lotus mark slowly rotating in the depths of his three eyes.
(End of chapter)