Chapter 127

Jones was originally an orphan. He just turned 12 this year. As a civilian born on the border, he was unfortunate because his parents were killed by orcs shortly after he was born. He survived with the help of his neighbors.

Fortunately, at the age of six, Jones was recruited as a disciple by a prospector passing by the village.

Unfortunately, it didn't last long. When he became an apprentice to the prospector, the orcs came again.

Jones saw with his own eyes the scene of those damned orcs killing his teacher, and fear made him unable to lift his strength.

If Uncle Sam didn't run away with him in the arms of the next door, maybe he would be the same as the teacher.

However, the goddess of doom will not always pay attention to him. When he is at a loss to follow his neighbors to escape to the legendary green city, the blood clan of the holy light comes.

He was taken to the dawn city.

From the elder's mouth, Jones can often hear the old man tell about the horror of vampires. Originally, he was very afraid.

But after living in dawn city for some time, Jones found that it was not what he thought it was.

Instead, he found a long lost sense of security here.

After a long time, he even faced those who worked with a pair of ferocious bat wings and looked like demons. They were no longer afraid.

The adults of Shengguang blood clan always meet and chat with him with a smile. They will never scold and disdain him like the noble barons in the village.

Jones lived happily here, until one day, the great lord of Cachar ordered to look for a prospector who could explore the vein. The news changed his mind.

Jones knew Chinese characters, which was taught by his teacher. The teacher said that as a prospector, he must be knowledgeable.

At that time, although he didn't understand what this sentence meant, he still studied hard.

When he saw the above notice on the bulletin board in the square, Jones secretly reported that he was an apprentice of the prospector to the officer of the security force without telling Uncle Sam, who was taking him to the escape.

What excited him was that his career as a prospector apprentice was recognized by the blood clan adults, and Jones was very happy.

Although he told Uncle Sam about the news, the other side was worried, but Jones did not feel that he should not do so.

If it wasn't for the Lord of Cachar, maybe they would have starved to death on the road.

This city can make him eat enough, live in an airtight house, and no one will bully him. He likes it very much, and he also wants to contribute his strength to this city.

As the Lord of Cachar said, the dawn city is the dawn city for every resident. We should pay our own efforts to make the dawn city better.

The Lord of cachal is a great man.

What made Jones even happier was that after reporting his career to the blood clan adults, he was recruited into the construction department, a subordinate department of the city hall.

Goddess, every department of the city hall is the most popular in dawn city. As long as you can go in and work, I don't know how many people will break their heads.

At least Uncle Sam, who lives with him, almost every time he sees the security forces, he envies them and says that if someone can help him get into the police force, he will give all his silver puck to that person.

It's incredible to get Uncle Sam to say that.

Jones is very happy to be a member of the city hall department, especially to get 12 silver pucks a month.

He swore that he had never seen so many silver pucks.

When he told Uncle Sam the news, Jones could see the envy in his eyes.

It's a pity that Uncle Sam can't enter the city hall, even if he pleads with the blood clan.

But let him hope that the leader of the blood clan promised him, as long as he can find the vein, Uncle Sam will be arranged to the logistics team.

Jones was very happy about this, but he didn't rush to tell Uncle Sam that he wanted to share the good news until he found the vein.

Jones is very confident about this. He believes that he can find ore veins. As the teacher said, he is a genius, a genius in prospecting.

The winter moon is very cold. The snow is flying all over the sky. The wind blows the snow on the face and cuts the skin like a knife.

In such an environment, it is undoubtedly a very hard work to go out and explore ore veins.

Jones was protected by two bloodline adults, along with two blacksmith uncles.

Together they flew through the mountains in the giant bat that took him into the dawn city.

Jones loved the feeling of sitting behind the bat, and the joy of flying made him very happy.

And because the Holy Light blood clan in front of him, Lord henna, will use a magic shield called mage shield to isolate the wind and snow.

He didn't feel much cold.

"Lord Henner, there's something wrong with the colors of those mountains. Maybe we can go down and have a look."Jones's eyes suddenly brightened as the unhappy bat flew.

This is the 20th mountain they explored today. It's a huge basin with tall trees blocking out the sun in the valley, but now he has found a different place.

Jones pointed to the snow covered rock below, a little excited on his face, which was in front of this strange gray forest.

The teacher told him that the color of the ore is very different from that of ordinary rocks. As long as we carefully distinguish them, we can find the difference. The color of the rocks below is not the color of ordinary rocks.

Jones felt his heart beat faster. He felt that he might have gained something this time.

"Well, let's go down and have a look."

Hannah looked at Jones and nodded. Although he had failed countless times in the past month, he would never give up once he found useful information.

The first ancestor Mian specially told him that the ore was very important to the blood clan, even if there was a chance.

With the magic voice to another bat's blood clan, two magic language bats slowly landed on the ground after a few circles.

Because of the heavy snow in winter, the sun did not come out, so hunter's condition was worse than that at night, but he was able to hold on.

And he has five bottles of magic blood in his pocket, which allows him to stay in good shape during the day.

At this time, the sky is just a little smaller snow, Jones with the help of Hannah, small body from the giant magic language bat.

When they got down to the ground, they found that the small trees they had seen in the sky were so tall. The huge trees with 15 blade height were full of tenacity like stone pillars.

And a thick layer of ice has formed on the gray bark.

Jones suddenly seemed to see something and trotted towards the bare rock with excitement on his face.

Only 12-year-old height appears to be a little short, dressed in a thick, wide gray cotton padded clothes, the figure is even more thin, in the snow pile forward, step by step a small footprint.

Jones ran to the rock with his face full of excitement, picked up one of them, carefully identified it, and then turned excitedly and waved to several people.

"Lord Henner, Lord Henner, I found it. This is iron ore, this is iron ore!"

but what surprised Jones was that henna and another blood man, plus two old fellow blacksmiths, looked at him in horror at the moment, looking like a terrible devil.

Jones turned his head slightly, and there was a scene that made his legs soften, and a six blade humanoid was standing behind him.

The huge hairless head had only one eye, bigger than a millstone, and its gray pupils gave out cold eyes.

The nostrils turned out to the sky. Because of the cold, a thick mist was ejected from the inside. The mouth was slightly opened with sharp teeth. The soldier's shield might not be able to resist the bite.

The humanoid is covered with gray skin with deep wrinkles, like an old tree growing in a long time, showing tenacity.

The strong limbs and high bulging muscles make this humanoid creature full of power. In his right hand, he holds a five blade wooden stick, and the head of the stick is inlaid with dense sharp stones, which is full of primitive flavor.

Jones swallowed and stammered to highlight the name of a legendary creature.

"One, one eyed giant!"