Chapter 521 Waste Iron Mine

"One hour, tell them one hour."

Although Su Long didn't know why the system said that, he still followed the system's instructions.

"One hour, I ascended an hour ago. The power in the ascension pool was too huge. I couldn't hold on and came up."

After listening to Su Long's explanation, the two of them looked down on him. One hour, there was no god in the entire God Realm more useless than him.

Even if their talents were poor, they could hold on for two hours. Su Long couldn't even hold on for an hour. I really don't know how he cultivated to this level.

"One hour, waste iron mine, ten years."

A sign was locked on Su Long's body, which read "waste iron mine for ten years". I don't know what it means.

"The rules of the God Realm, there is no way, No matter who you are, as long as you have just ascended, you have to go to work. Those with good talents can go to the Purple Gold Mine for one year. "

"Those with poor talents can go to the Silver Vein Mine for five years."

"But someone like you who can only ascend for one hour can only go to the Waste Iron Mine, and it takes ten years."

Listening to the system's explanation, Su Long was speechless: "Ten years in the Waste Iron Mine, isn't this a waste of my time? Why didn't you let me tell you the time just now? I stayed there for a year, so I can go to the Purple Gold Mine. One year is enough."

"You know shit."

Su Long's defense was met with a scolding from the system: "Don't think that a short time is really good. The Purple Gold Mine has a lot of people every year. I don't know how many people will die, and the purple gold mine is harmful to the divine body. A year will more or less affect the foundation. "

"The gold vein mine is the same as the silver vein mine, which is harmful to the divine body, but almost no one goes to the waste iron mine. Although the labor force is large and the time is long, there is no harm. "

"This is also one of the means of the Supreme. They also don't want new Supremes to appear, so they use some small means here. Although these things seem insignificant, they will affect your promotion to the Supreme. "

"So that's it. "

Although Su Long still has a half-understanding, it is not allowed to affect the promotion to the Supreme, so the waste iron mine is the waste iron mine.

"Let's go, keep walking along this road. The end is the waste iron mine. Don't think about running away. There were 138,000 people who wanted to run away, but no one ran away. They were all caught and the time was increased by a hundred times. In the end, no one had a good ending."

Su Long didn't plan to run away. Since the system didn't tell him to run away, it must be because he couldn't run away. It's better to mine for ten years peacefully. After becoming a god, Su Long felt that his body was full of energy and his lifespan seemed to be infinite. Ten years is really nothing.

He set out along the path and walked for a long time before he saw a dilapidated waste iron mine that no one cared about.

"Is this the waste iron mine? I'm not the only one."

Looking at the deserted waste iron mine, Su Long was a little surprised. It was indeed a little sad for him to be here alone.

"Someone is coming. No one has come to the waste iron mine for hundreds of years."

After hearing Su Long's voice, seven or eight people came out of the waste iron mine. They were all very haggard, wearing shackles and with the word "sin" engraved on their faces.

"Who are you?"

"New here, what did you do to offend someone? You were also exiled to the waste iron mine to mine."

Su Long walked forward and pointed to his own badge: "I just ascended. They said that my talent is too poor and I can only work in the waste iron mine."

Looking at the badge on Su Long, it is true that his talent is too poor. He was exiled in an hour. Basically, he has no future. He can't stand the atmosphere in other places. Only the waste iron mine is okay.

"In that case, then come in. We will mine together in the future. The requirements are not many. You have to hand in 100 tons of waste iron ore a year, and you can arrange the rest of your time freely."

While introducing Su Long, he walked towards the waste iron mine. However, Su Long was very interested in their identities. He didn't know why they were in the waste iron mine, and they looked weird.

"Seniors, you..."

"Seniors? Hehe." Everyone smiled bitterly at each other: "We are not worthy of it. Although you have poor talent, you can practice, and we are just some useless people. Apart from the divine body, we can no longer continue to practice. We have been disabled."

"Here is just to atone for our sins and make the last contribution."

"Disabled?" No wonder Su Long did not feel any threat. They are also very sad. They can't practice, but have endless lives. They can only mine and waste time. Such a life has lost its meaning.

"Are you pity them? There is no way. The God Realm is also the law of the jungle, and it is even more so. If you offend the strong, the better ones will become useless people mining and enslaved by the servants, and the worse ones will die miserably."

Su Long nodded. The world is like this. No matter where you are, it is the same. Only strength is the king.

"Okay, this is where you mine. One person per place, 100 tons per year. You can save the extra and pay it in next year, or exchange it for resources. Of course, basically no one needs the scrap iron ore."

After taking Su Long to where he was mining, they left.

"Hand over the ore, hurry up, you bunch of rubbish."

Not long after, someone came to collect the ore. The tone was not polite at all, and they called them rubbish directly. They seemed to be used to it, but Su Long could still see their bodies trembling slightly.

"Sir, here are this year's scrap iron ore, a total of 8 million tons of scrap iron ore."

He didn't check it, knowing that they didn't dare to deceive him, so he put away the storage ring: "Oh, there's a newcomer."

Looked at Su Long's ID card: "One hour's worth of waste, where's your scrap iron ore, hand it over today."

"I just came today, how can I have one million tons of scrap iron ore."

"Sir, he just came, shouldn't he hand it over next year?"

"Shut up, I have the final say on this matter, if he is asked to hand it over now, he must hand it over now."

Ignoring their protests, Su Long had to hand over the ore. Su Long looked at him coldly, really thinking he was a vegetarian. Although he was a lower-level god, Su Long was still confident that he could fight him.

"Don't be impulsive, you are just a newcomer, you won't be their opponent, we'll hand over your ore."

Over the years, they also had a little ore stored, and a few people got together and got one million tons of scrap iron ore, which they paid for Su Long.

This made Su Long a little touched. A stranger to him gave him one million yuan worth of scrap iron ore. Most people would definitely not do this.