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

The players were busy with their own things, and time passed.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

The outcome of the planting is already known, as the standard of justice is established.

The seed's internal structure was clearly intact, but the polar bear tried various methods but was completely unable to germinate it.

The idea that "caliber equals justice" can only be attributed to the development team at Gutter.

Leaving the office in the center of the camp, the caliber of justice went to the downstream section of the river to inspect the cement project.

A huge waterwheel sits here.

The rushing river water crashes against the waterwheel's wheel, splashing white spray and turning the waterwheel.

At the center of the waterwheel, the log shaft equipped with a cam drives the iron hammer on the riverbank to rise high and then fall, making a "boom" sound, smashing the fired stones into gravel.

Large plumes of dust rose up as the brick-moving expert stood inside.

He took a shovel and shoveled the rubble into the huge roller at the back of the main shaft, one scoop at a time.

Inside the drum were several large and small iron balls made from scrap metal.

Driven by the main shaft, the iron ball rotates randomly, crushing the gravel into powder.

The powder was then collected in hanging animal skin bags.

"Sis! What do you think? Isn't our hydraulic cement grinding machine pretty good?"

Beside him, "Did you get dusty today?" smugly introduced himself to "Cutline is Justice" beside him.

"Next, all we need to do is replace the work of the brick-moving experts with that of goblins, and we can start mass production."

"not bad."

"Justice is the ultimate truth" nodded, then changed the subject.

"However, it is very dangerous. The dust can easily pollute the river water and pose a great health risk if inhaled into the lungs of goblins."

"I've worked as a safety officer, I know that."

Did you clean the dust today? (Here's) the solution.

"I will pay players to do the first batch of cement, and after the factory is built, I will gradually solve the problems and introduce goblins."

Players can be resurrected, so it's okay if the working environment is a bit dangerous.

But if a goblin gets sick or dies, it can't work anymore.

Moreover, according to the goblin contract system established by the principle of justice, they also have to pay wages to the goblins.

If a goblin dies, or if the goblin becomes ill due to work, the camp must compensate the goblins and the camp.

Big Beauty Engineering Company was already struggling financially, and he didn't want to make things worse.

"Okay! Hurry up and get the cement."

The caliber of justice nodded in satisfaction and made a promise.

"After that, the road paving and other projects at the camp can be contracted out to your company."

No sooner had I said that than I received a message.

After chatting for a few more minutes, I decided to log off and check the rest of the article, since "the line is justice."

The person who sent the message was Zhan Shuai.

Upon opening, the first thing you see is a smug emoji.

Call me Commander! : That smuggler is back! I'm going to find a big deal for the camp. Wait for me in the camp office.

Call me General Zhan! : The assembly line can't contain me!

After reconnecting, the author, somewhat speechless, walked towards the camp office.

What's wrong with boys? How can they be so immature and childish at such a young age?

Looking at the caliber of justice as it leaves, I wonder if I've been dusted today. I turn back, lower my hearing, pick up a shovel, and step into the dust.

As for finding players?

Where would we get that much money? We might as well let our nuclear-powered oxen and horses take over first.

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Chapter 57 Robbery (Please continue reading)

Abandoned trade routes.

The clouds moved, and the early morning sunlight shone down.

Two consecutive days of sunshine dissipated most of the moisture.

However, some mud and puddles of sediment can still be seen on the abandoned trade route.

A foot wearing dark iron boots stepped across the water, and the reflection of a person dressed in dark full armor, completely covered up and unable to see what was underneath, appeared in the pool.

Immediately afterwards, several similar figures appeared.

Among them was a cast iron cannon with its barrel worn smooth.

"Commander, there are only five or six of us. Isn't it a bit too arrogant of us to just stand in the middle of the road and block the way?"

A man in dark armor asked the leader.

"If we don't act arrogantly, how will they know we're robbing them?"

"If we weren't so arrogant, wouldn't all our efforts to cover ourselves up have been for nothing?"

The warlord asked a series of questions in response.

The player thought about it again and realized that it made sense. If he wasn't arrogant, how would anyone know that a player like him was coming to steal him?

wrong.

According to the War Master, they are now the Black Iron Horde, not the players.

"Hehe! General Zhan is a true friend."

"They said they would help us rob the merchants, so they brought over more than twenty players and even the camp's only cannon."

"Of course."

Zhan Shuai wiped his nose through his full-coverage helmet and pointed to a flat, empty tunnel ahead.

"This is it."

Some players put down the ammunition they were carrying, set up the cannon, and loaded the gunpowder.

The warlord, who had escaped under a legitimate pretext, stood in the middle of the road, one foot on the ammunition, holding a gleaming silver iron sword, full of vigor.

At this moment, he felt none of the fatigue and dejection he experienced on the assembly line.

"Brothers in the woods, hide well, don't get discovered this time."

The warrior logged off and sent a reminder, then logged back in and waited.

However, he wasn't too worried.

Most of the players called this time were veterans who had fought in two battles, and even Cang and Baicaoyuan were called in.

Time passed by, and soon Zhan Shuai received Cang's message.

"Use solid shot, light it! Fire into the deserted woods."

Zhan Shuai chuckled.

"Watch out, don't miss and kill the brothers in the woods."

Players skillfully adjusted the cannon's direction, loaded gunpowder, placed the shells, and lit them with tinderboxes.

As the players made their moves, a commotion was heard ahead.

The same two scouts led the way, with the main body of the caravan following at a distance.

It seems the transaction went smoothly.

In the distance, the draft horses moved swiftly, pulling an empty cart.

The caravan members and scouts even had the mood to laugh and chat.

The two scouts at the front were stunned when they saw Zhan Shuai and his men.

Dark and heavy, fully encased in iron armor, with a longsword forged from fine steel.

And the dark muzzle of what appeared to be a cannon aimed directly at them undoubtedly revealed the identities of the people in front of them.

army!