"Damn it! Who left the mining pickaxe here!"
He cursed as he got up from the ground, only to find that what's lying on the ground was not a mining pickaxe, but a long piece of cast iron.
As soon as Brown Beard touched the cast iron, he paused slightly, then knocked it with his stout knuckles, and the expression on his face instantly turned to shock.
Such good steel just thrown here like this?!
The greed in his heart overshadowed fear of the unknown, and as he reached out coughing to pick it up and put it in his pocket, he discovered that the steel ingot was welder firmly to the ground.
Only then did he manage to see clearly through the black smoke, that thing wasn't just one piece as he imagined, but extended endlessly in two long strips!
The two steel ingots were fixed on horizontally laid wooden planks, extending like a paved road deep into the mine tunnel.
Brown Beard was astonished.
No use of such good steel for casting weapons, but rather for paving roads!
