The new policy for slaves to go to school was issued, and the whole village turned their attention to this new mode of teaching.

That night, Hoss learned from his daughter that the slaves and freedmen were mixed and matched, and the intention of multi-ethnic harmony was self-evident.

It's a pity that the second class can't enjoy the fun of mixing and matching, it is full of slave classes, after all, there are too few free people in the village.

Fortunately, the child is still young, and he will not give birth to class inferiority, and by next year, all of them will probably be free people, and there will be no such problem.

In addition, Hoss also learned that his daughter personally came to the stage to teach people, showing an expression of chagrin and regret.

"Oh, my lovely daughters, it's a pity that Dad didn't see you teach people, I must go on stage tomorrow to teach Dad to see."

The two cat-eared Lori are blushing, and they are really ashamed to go on stage tomorrow to teach people.

Then the two Lori wagged their cheerful little tails, re-read the textbook under the guidance of Hoss, and prepared for the lesson in advance.

……

Early the next morning, the southern mine of Datie Village.

The former priest, Will Sr., is whipped up by the overseer with a whip and begins his life of disgrace mining.

It's been weeks since he was kicked down, and Altair hasn't held Allen accountable, and Old Will has been being whipped by the overseers.

He knew that the overseer had an enmity with him, and that he was entirely to blame for his son's death, and he didn't pump it to death every time, deliberately pumping him, which was torture.

Old Will was desperate in his heart, every day was torment, and sometimes he really wanted to hang himself.

But he was unwilling, every time he thought of Allen's ugly face of pseudo-justice, he was so angry that he vomited blood.

Eren must die!

Old Will picked up the mining tool and slammed a side of the pitch-black iron ore to vent all his strength.

"Hurry up, you all have to work hard, if you don't work hard, there will be no white rice porridge."

"My lord, we are the Lions of Morning Glory Town, and we deserve to be treated as prisoners in the fairest way, not as slaves."

"I don't agree with you, but I'm going to defend your right to speak to the death, that's what Eren said, so you can be a slave honestly, hehehe......" The overseer who oversaw the slave's work smiled darkly.

Some of the lion soldiers thought of some strange things about the prison in Morning Glory Town, and subconsciously covered a certain part under their tails.

"What do you want to do?" The lion soldiers trembled as if they had seen a demon descend.

"No, I don't want to do anything, I just want to try what it's like to whip the Morning Glory Lion." The cat-eared orc raised his whip.

Smack!

The whip sound was crisp and neat, and the blood of a whip was directly drawn.

The lion soldiers were originally wounded soldiers, and the wounds on their bodies were immediately burned, and the pain was unbearable.

"Hmph, it's really without beating, come here, give me medicine."

Ma Jie snorted coldly, because he himself was used to smoking Old Will, he unconsciously contracted a strange habit of smoking, and now that he saw the wound, he immediately arranged for a slave to take herbs to smear the wound of the lion soldier.

These herbs were kept secret by the priests, and were mashed into a single piece using the juice of several herbs, which was boiled over a warm fire to form a paste, which had a slight self-healing effect on external injuries.

Old Will had a calm face, very distressed that the secret trauma medicine formula was used by outsiders, so he simply stared at the iron ore in front of him, and struck it hard, out of sight and out of mind.

Dangdang, the lion soldier did the work of mining.

Yesterday, Old Will saw a large group of fresh-faced lion soldiers join the mining team, and he had a little hope in his heart.

What if the other side pretends to surrender and actually uses a tactic that should be combined with the outside?

However, what happened around him was really not a good thing, this was a group of wounded lion soldiers, and their combat effectiveness was too weak.

In order to keep them from rebelling, Eren must have ordered the group of assassins to do something to them, such as putting shackles on them.

Since Eren freed the slaves in the southern mines, the shackles have been completely lifted, and only the new lion soldiers put on this kind of thing, which shows that Eren is still guarding against these lion soldiers.

Old Will rolled his eyes, and after the perverted overseer Ma Jie went to patrol other places, he quietly approached the new lion soldier, introduced himself first, and then asked:

"Brother, I'm the old priest of Datie Village, aren't you soldiers of Altair Town, how did you get caught by the orcs in the small village?"

The wounded lion soldier wanted to snort coldly, but the little slave dared to talk to him?

However, seeing that the hair of the other party's lion's beard had fallen out, and his back was full of shocking whip marks, and a few were fresh, coupled with the identity of the suspected old priest, he immediately felt sympathy.

"We were all deceived, Datie Village is actually very strong, as soon as we moved, two troop carriers were directly blown up into the sky, everyone fell into the river, and after going ashore, they were easily subdued by the cat people, and they didn't even have the ability to fight back." The fallen lion soldiers sighed in mourning.

"How can it be blown up to the sky, you are exaggerating." The old priest had a straight face, very unhappy.

It's all at this time, he is still bragging, how can the ship blow up to the sky, are you a god for Allen?

"Ahem, the ship didn't blow up to the sky, but the sail mast did blow up, directly hitting another troop carrier, our ship was destroyed, and it was not good to jump into the water while wearing plate armor, and we were directly captured." The other lion soldier said embarrassedly.

Can the ship be blown up into the sky, of course not now, that's just an exaggeration that someone is too afraid of black powder bombs.

The old priest didn't believe that anything could blow the mast into the sky unless Alan invented another invention that was no less than the steam engine.

Recently, Old Will has experienced the terrifying power of the steam engine, it just needs to put it on the flat ground, connect a soft water pipe made of unknown materials, and put the pipe into the stagnant water in the mine, and the steam engine will buzz again, and the stagnant water precipitated in the mine will be directly pumped away, which is incredible.

This is something that is difficult to do by human beings, and it is a miracle!

In the past, the old priest must have brought the cat-eared orcs of the whole village to worship the steam engine, and gave it the title of "god of the steam engine" for a grand and solemn large-scale sacrifice.

The slave lion soldier who was mining in the distance heard them talk about the death of that day, and his body immediately trembled, his ears fell to his hair, and he said with palpitations:

"It was like a little sun, the flames rose up on the deck, the huge thunder engulfed the whole world, and the whole ship was directly pierced through the ......"

Old Will frowned, this is getting more and more outrageous, and he actually moved the sun over, and the metaphor is exaggerated.

He was very unwilling, thinking that he was talking nonsense, and found another conversation: "Hey old man, give me a face, tell me what happened that day?" ”

When asked, the Lion Soldier happened to be an ordinary commander under the Templars, he had a thick lion beard, very smooth hair, and a very temperamental face, which made him look like a superior at first glance.

Old Will had a good eye for people, and this beautiful bearded lion man was the superior leader of this investigation trip, second only to the Templars in terms of status, and if the Templars were all dead, he would take over the retreat of the army.

He lightly "um", raised his chin slightly to reveal his proud eyes, held the wooden handle of the iron pickaxe in his hand with both hands, stood the iron pickaxe upright on the ground, straightened his body, left a strong back to Old Will, and said lightly with his back to him:

"I saw a fiery serpent scurrying into the round ball of earth, and the light was born.

The fire descended and plowed the entire deck, the lower body of the sail mast disappeared out of thin air, and all the nearest lion soldiers were shocked to death, and the lion soldiers on the periphery were knocked away by an invisible force and fell to the surface of the river.

There was also the terrible thunder, which had no color and no shape, but the great thunder was real, it shook everyone, the river became turbulent, and the birds of the forest were frightened and fled.

Yes, just like the Templars' talents, a huge roar blasted through everything, bleeding from the eyes, mouths, and ears of enemies who came close to it, and their limbs crumbling......"

After the ordinary commander said this, all the wounded felt the same way, and showed a palpitating expression, which could not be more agreeable.

Old Will held his breath at first, listened attentively, and finally grimaced...... Forget it, keep mining, I'm so tired.