The dragon just wants to stay at home, but the players are frantically upgrading their technology.

Zhan Shuai shrugged helplessly, but a smile appeared in his eyes.

He came just to see the expression on that face of "the caliber is justice".

"Based on their regrouping and training time, the battle may begin in fifteen days or twenty days."

"Keep it up! Maybe if you try a little harder, you can even build all the equipment you need."

As he spoke, Zhan Shuai turned to leave, but was grabbed by the shoulder by Kou Jing Ji Zheng Yi.

"I...I have something to do, let me go."

Zhan Shuai sensed something was wrong and took a step to leave.

Unfortunately, the principle of "justice by rhetoric" gave them no chance whatsoever, and the hand on their shoulder tightened its grip even further.

"I see you're quite free. We happen to be short-staffed here, so don't log off for the next ten days or so."

The voice of justice, like a demon, echoed in the commander's ears.

"But... I don't know how to do anything!"

Zhan Shuai's heart trembled slightly, and he immediately refused.

"It's alright! It's all assembly line work, standardized operations, even a polar bear can learn it."

His mouth was all about justice, and he wore a devilish smile.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Shuai's slightly trembling mind turned into a frenzy.

What I fear most is the assembly line.

As the saying goes...

A deadly assembly line, a dark and dreary workshop.

Life and death cycle in two shifts, working tirelessly day and night until the very end without a word.

If they had been on the assembly line of "caliber is justice" for the past ten days or so, who knows how much they would have been exploited by her.

“I… I think you shouldn’t insult a polar bear like that.”

As Zhan Shuai spoke, he tried to divert attention from "Koujiyi Zhengyi" (the voice of justice) and suddenly broke free from "Koujiyi Zhengyi's" grasp, attempting to run away.

But as soon as he took a step, the voice of justice rang out.

"Ah Le, Naira! Stop him!"

A kobold and a goblin, as if they had already understood their teacher's meaning, blocked Zhan Shuai's path from the front.

Immediately, Zhan Shuai was sent to the plate armor and weapons assembly line workshop of a blacksmith shop not far away.

"I'm hungry! No!"

Looking at the goblins around him, the War General stood up and roared in grief and indignation.

Goblins get tired, die, and have emotions.

The principle of "caliber is justice" emphasizes sustainable development and will provide goblins with normal shift schedules.

But as a temporary player who was captured, he will be used to the extreme.

"No loud noise allowed in the workshop!"

Yiwo Q shoved Zhan Shuai back into his seat, a wicked smile creeping across his face.

Wasn't it you who brought Mog last time?

Now it's in my hands.

You're in for a world of hurt!

Immediately, a group of Qs brought over a large number of wooden handles and finished gun barrels.

"Come with me and learn how to attach all these wooden handles to the knives. And attach all these spear shafts too."

"Remember! No slacking off. There's a time limit. If you exceed the time limit or try to skip it, I'll post it in the group."

"They say that as a commander, you discriminate against logistics players and deliberately harm frontline players, slowing down weapon production."

Hey!

This will ruin my reputation and make me unacceptable to players!

Zhan Shuai instantly understood the intentions of the group of Qs, and cursed inwardly, "How could you guys be so evil!"

Outside the assembly line at this moment.

"Well done! You truly are my apprentice!"

As he walked out of the assembly line workshop, Kouchijizheng clapped his hands and praised him.

Behind her, Naira wore a shy smile.

The goblin Ale was moved, a resolute glint flashing in his eyes, as the last trace of the goblin's sense of belonging was severed.

"Teacher, I have some news about the Dark Iron Tribe to tell you."

Ah Le stepped forward and said firmly.

This time she was speaking the goblin version of the ancient common language.

"There is a human within the Black Iron Tribe!"

"Legend has it that this human was found by a young Iron Crocodile. To thank the Iron Crocodile for saving his life, he taught the Black Iron Tribe a lot of technology and military knowledge."

"It is because of him that the Black Iron Tribe has become what it is today."

Ah Le hopes this news will help the teacher.

"We already guessed this news."

The caliber of a statement is justice, and that is the way.

The rise of the Dark Iron Horde was too fast.

Seven or eight years ago, they were a primitive tribe with scrap iron sheets, occupying a scrap iron mine.

Seven or eight years later, they were able to manufacture iron armor and dominate the Blackrock Mountains.

It would be impossible without external intervention.

In addition, there was the Bone Shatterer Clan's professional marching method last time.

Players had long suspected that humans were involved.

Ah Le listened and lowered his head in disappointment, realizing that the teacher had already guessed it.

That makes sense. With the abilities of the teachers and their peers, how could they not see it?

"However, this news is still very valuable to us."

"Justice is in the Air" patted Ah Le on the head, offering encouragement before asking curiously.

Why are you telling us this?

"Because... they don't treat us like human beings, they don't treat us like their own kind, they only treat us as tools. I want to learn to be human... but..."

Hearing this, Ah Le lowered his head, thinking of many things, his tone bitter, even tinged with tears.

Ah Le didn't say anything more. Instead, he wiped away his tears with his right arm, looked up, and gazed at the caliber of justice.

“You treat us like human beings, better than they treat us, more like human beings, so I consider this place my home.”

Ah Le's amber eyes reflected the figure of "righteousness is justice," carrying an unprecedented firmness.

"..."

The caliber of justice is silence.

You brat, what are you saying? We are human beings!

Wait, no, I'm a kobold now.

Immediately afterwards, a number of complex thoughts flashed through his mind.

I recalled the scene Zhan Shuai described of capturing A Le, protecting the old goblin, and being betrayed.

No wonder.

In an instant, everyone understood that "caliber equals justice."

The Ah Le in front of me doesn't yearn to become human.

Instead, they yearn not to be treated as tools, but to be respected and treated gently.

The statement "Cutline is Justice" did not elaborate on what constitutes a human being; it merely patted Ah Le on the shoulder.

"Go to work, go to study, and you will understand what it means to be human and what it doesn't."

After saying that, "Cutline is Justice" told Ale and Naira to go back to the office in the center of the camp.

These two still have things to do.

Especially Naira.

Although the language translation table has been completed, players still need to be taught spells.

So far, not a single player has learned the spell.