At the entrance of the mine cave, a long queue lined up in front of a cement low house.

The bitter lion soldiers stood on tiptoe, sniffed, and stared at the orcs in the low house with wide eyes.

"It's the smell of herbs, and the smell of medicine is very strong!"

"I hear the voice of happiness!"

The lions were crowded, eager to fly into the house and receive treatment in place of the lions in front of them.

"I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time!"

"Usually, except for whiplashes, Tomorrow City doesn't care about us at all, why did you start treating us kindly this time?"

Some of the lionmen felt bored and thought that Tomorrowland was uneasy and kind.

"Don't crowd everyone, everyone has a share!"

"Lord Allen is sympathetic to everyone's hard work and has decided to treat your leg injury, don't doubt it." The cat-eared people loudly explained in front of the low house that the purpose of Tomorrow City's actions was to benefit the public, and they did not have ulterior motives.

Inside the house, the lion man who lies down to feel the massage hums in his mouth, which is extremely comfortable.

"It's so comfortable, itchy, I can recover half of my foot injury in about a month." A certain Templar squinted, and the lion ears on his head couldn't help but tremble.

The Awakened have a certain self-healing ability, which has been repairing the Achilles tendon and throat, and can no longer strengthen their physique.

Even, their physical strength has deteriorated a little, and their reflexes are no longer as flexible as before.

Now that Tomorrow City has begun to govern people, the lion soldiers' minds are burning again.

Who wants to spend all day mining in a mine?

I ate bitter mushy porridge, there were no days off, no salary, and if I was a little lax in my work attitude, I had to eat a whip.

They have had enough and want to roar loudly, but have a wound in their throat and can't do so.

In the afternoon, the lion soldiers, who had finished massaging and applying the medicine, continued to work in the mine.

In between overseers patrolling another mine, they began to communicate in whispers.

"How's your leg?"

"It feels much better, in a few days, I can run!"

The Templar's eyebrows fluttered as he spoke, and he couldn't help himself with excitement.

He could feel the healing power flowing through his legs, and the skin of his throat was smeared with trauma medicine.

Although it is not a special medicine for the throat, it is a good medicine left by a noble priest in Saltpeter Town, and it has a certain healing effect on internal injuries.

The paladins themselves have a self-healing effect, and with the help of herbs, the healing speed of internal injuries is about doubled.

"We still have a chance, there are thousands of lion soldiers in the mine, everyone gathered, we will definitely be able to defeat Allen!"

"That's right, as long as our foot injury is healed, we will definitely be able to defeat that demon army."

The lion soldiers whispered to each other, climaxing as they spoke, feeling that the plan was feasible.

"Hey Old Will, do you have any suggestions?"

The lion soldiers turned their heads to look at the old priest of Datie Village, and found that the old priest was hiding far away, did not participate in the discussion, and still worked step by step.

Dangdangdang.

Old Will raised his heavy iron pickaxe and struck the ore fiercely, with a very regular and unhurried movement.

"Old Will?" The lion soldiers, thinking that the other party was deaf, approached a few meters and screamed again.

Old Will is the old priest of the former Great Iron Village, and he is extremely familiar with the terrain of Tomorrow City, and if the lion soldiers want to plan a rebellion, they must not miss the living map of Old Will.

Old Will continued to knock on the stone, but this time his movements were a little slower, and he replied with a little strength: "Alan is not a kind lord, you can't turn his palm." ”

The lion man was originally happy, but when he heard this, he was not happy.

"Why do you turn your arms outward, don't we have enough lion soldiers in the southern mines, as long as everyone's leg injuries heal, two thousand lion soldiers rebel together, and make trouble inside, we will definitely be able to defeat Tomorrow City."

"Even if we can't win, we can run away and enter the woods, how can they chase after us?"

Old Will was expressionless, and his tone was very stiff, "I want to mine, you can run away if you want, and you can ask me if you want to ask for directions, but I will never run away." ”

"You stupid old man, you've been digging until your brain is rusty." The lion soldiers were angry and angry.

For the rest of the day, the lion soldiers persuaded people when they had time.

But Old Will is like a desireless person who sees through the red dust, and he is very stubborn, and he does not listen to the advice of the lion soldiers at all, and digs hard.

The lion soldiers approached him to discuss the topography of Tomorrow City, but Old Will answered truthfully and in great detail.

But as soon as it came to taking him to escape, taking him to eat and drink spicy food, Old Will's stubborn temper flared up again, and he didn't give people a chance to persuade him at all.

Three days later.

The lion soldiers waiting in line for treatment receive another notice - class.

"Today, Lord Allen will give you a lesson on ideological and moral education, you listen carefully, study carefully, and if you succeed in your studies in the future, you can get a job as a free man in Tomorrow City." The cat-eared orc grimaced and did his best to speak seriously.

He is the deputy secretary of education, Hoss, who is a frontline of education in Tomorrow City, and has begun to study his own subjects such as biology, chemistry, physics, and other subjects written by Allen.

The two cat-eared Lori in his family have also become top students, their learning ability is far beyond ordinary people, they have already learned all the content of junior high school, and they are currently learning the knowledge of high school, even faster than Hoss, which makes Hoss ashamed.

The lions lined up in a long line, thinking that today would also be an ordinary day, but they didn't expect to come up with new tricks.

"Class?"

"Yes, class." Hoss nodded.

"If I succeed in class, can I get Freeman status in Tomorrow City?"

The lions couldn't help but ask, eager to be freedmen again, not defeated captives.

In the past, they did not know the blessings in the blessings, but now they have become prisoners of war in the southern mines, and they know how precious the word freedom is.

"That's right, it's a freedman, and as long as you do well in the final exam, you can get the right to move freely in the city."

Some of the lion's faces changed slightly, and they could be turned positive if they had excellent grades in class, which must be to divide them.

Comrades, don't be divided...... The attempted mutinous lion soldiers looked at each other and secretly poked their companions in the elbows to keep them awake and not to be tempted.

"Of course, not everyone has the opportunity to attend classes, there are 100 people in the first class, I will read a list first, and the people who have named will go to the classroom to sit, and someone will apply the liquid for you."

Hoss pulled out a blank sheet of paper, with neat tables written on each line, each line of writing with the lionman's name, whether he was an awakened person, height, strength, age, etc.

Old Will in the audience looked solemn, he had been stubborn for three days, and he was waiting for this day.

"I knew he was uneasy and kind, there must be danger in class, and I hope the first list doesn't have me." Will was calm on the surface, but still a little nervous in his heart.

The other lionmen were only worried about whether they would be divided, while Will was worried about his own life.

He didn't know what was dangerous about going to class, he only had a gut feeling that mining was safer than going to class.