Chapter 947

Although there is no digging tools, but several people are abyss, with the magic claw can easily plow the soil. To dudean's surprise, in addition to his strong attack ability, zaxit's magic mark is also very good at drilling soil. In about ten minutes like loach, he dug to a depth of 100 meters under the ground and touched the rock layer in the deepest soil layer of this area.

"There is iron in these stones, but they are rusty. They should have been used by people in the upper period to cast buildings and fix them." Jason planed out the concrete blocks of the foundation and looked at it for a moment.

"The people of the upper period were still very intelligent and felt smarter than us." Deep in the ground, zasit replied with emotion, so that Jason would not be embarrassed to talk to himself.

"We need to move faster. We are not sure if there are iron deposits in this area. If not, we have to change places."

Jason heard the words and stopped chatting. He followed zhaxite and helped him transport the soil.

A few hours later, the three men worked together to dig a deep well with a depth of four or five hundred meters. From the deepest rock strata, some impure iron ores and low-grade copper ores, as well as some minerals of other elements, and even a very small gold mine were mined.

Although the output is low, which is many times worse than that of some large mineral rich mining areas, it is barely enough for dudean.

He asked zaxit and Jason to continue mining, while he dug out a 20 meter deep pit in another place, and used the common stones to build walls around the pit to make an underground furnace.

When Jason returned to the ground, he saw dudean busy in the pit and said curiously, "what is this for?"

"Iron ore refining."

"Do you know how to refine it?"

"Why would you look for the iron ore?"

"Er..."

Jason was choked by dudean and gave a wry smile, but he was not angry. Along the way, he knew and didn't care about dudean's temperament. He said with a smile: "that's what I said. Do you need my help?"

"Can you make stone pot utensils out of stone?" Asked dudean.

Jason thought for a moment and said, "it should be ok..."

"Then you can go and find firewood and come back. The more, the better." Said dudean.

Jason coughed helplessly, glanced around the plain and sneaked toward the woods to the south.

After dudien had built the underground furnace and sealed all the holes around him, he watched as he sat on the edge and watched his two men, zavit and Jason, commanding, "you burn the fire, you wash the mine."

Zasit looked at him curiously. "Have you smelted iron ore before?"

"No

"How do you know?"

"I'm smart."

“……”

Once again, the short chat ended. Zasit jumped down, picked up Jason's firewood and threw it to the bottom of the furnace to ignite. Seeing that he filled the bottom of the stone stove with firewood, the flame was very weak, and he slightly shook his eyebrows, "you can't burn a fire?"

"Isn't it already there?" said zachite

"The fire is too small."

"But the firewood is full."

"The firewood is full, where is the space for the flame to burn?"

Zachite was stunned. Though he had not done any of this work, he understood it as soon as he said it. He immediately picked up half of the firewood in it, and the fire grew bigger.

Zahite was surprised, then shook his head and laughed bitterly. "I didn't expect that there are so many ways to do these simple things."

Jason on the other side looked at all kinds of mineral deposits and scratched his head and said, "is this iron ore still to be washed, but there is not so much water here..."

Dudean shook his head slightly. "I'll wash it. You can classify the minerals."

Jason coughed. "How do you classify this?"

In silence, dudien picked it up with his head down, distinguishing iron from copper, and other things such as coal and oil sands.

Jason observed dudean's classification, and soon learned it and did it according to law. Then he saw that dudean rubbed down the stones and raised sand particles on the surface of the iron ore.

"This is ore washing?" Jason was stunned.

Dudean said slowly: "it is to simply clean the iron ore, so as to avoid other trace elements contained in it, and then the refining will be more troublesome."

Jason understood and cleaned up the iron ore in a similar way.

When the temperature in the underground furnaces, such as dudean, was about the same, he threw the cleaned iron ore in and covered it with a huge stone cover to let zasit continue to burn.

When there was not much firewood, Jason took the initiative to collect firewood.

Dudean used the rest of the stone to build a wall next to him. After zazit's gap, he saw that he was surrounded by walls. He asked, "these stones can't resist the attack of the demons. Why don't you go and pick harder granite?"

Dudean glanced at him. "It's rain proof."Zahite was stunned. He suddenly died down and honestly added firewood. He decided not to take the initiative to talk to Tudian.

When dudien had just finished building the wall, he suddenly saw the figure of zaxit turning back. There was no firewood in his hand, but he was holding one Figure?

Dudean's pupils shrank, and he looked away.

Soon, he saw that Jason was holding a human, but it was a walking corpse infected with the virus.

Jason ran all the way to dudean and threw the female corpse on the ground. Looking at her in her twenties, her mouth cracked and her tusks were fully exposed. Her fingers were about long, so that her lips could not be closed. She was extremely ferocious. Her face was pulled and twisted. Her eyes were red and her eyes were red. There was no reason for her brilliance. There was only cruelty left.

Zaxit noticed the walking corpse here, and jumped up in a hurry. He said in surprise, "walking corpse? Here, there are walking corpses? "

"You go to the fire first. Once the temperature is down, it's difficult to raise it again," said Duran

Zasit looked at him, and finally turned back to the underground furnace and continued to burn.

Dudean squatted down to look at the corpse. His clothes were already tattered, stained with dry brown blood, torn, and the double peaks of his chest were revealed. But his skin was wrinkled and exposed all the year round. He had been sun tanned as black as an African. But this woman was not an African, but an Asian.

After a moment's careful identification, dudean recognized that the dress was of the old times. His expectation fell again and said to Jason, "it's a corpse from the upper period. It's estimated that this land is just like the land in the wall of the God of war. There are demons and corpses everywhere, as well as the fire dragon alien race."

"When I attacked the war god wall before, I found that the fire dragon alien race seemed to be able to command the demons. Are they the masters of this land?" Jason asked, absorbed.

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