"City, city walls?"

Some captives accidentally bit their tongues and were taken aback.

It is unbelievable that Datie Village actually has a city wall.

"It's only been a few days, I remember that before the Minotaur attacked the border, I also went to Datie Village with the people who transported the ore to see the mines, at that time, Datie Village was a barren land, the walls were all wooden fences, and the iron tools produced were all iron picks for mining, which was very backward." An ordinary lion soldier shouted.

As a result of his shouting, the feline assassin glared and gave a warning with his backhand with his elbow.

Bang, the lionman was punched, and he doubted life in pain.

After being warned by the Assassins, the captives kept their mouths shut and stopped shouting.

In the group of captives, the hidden Templars subconsciously clenched their fists and stared at the words on the wall where the cards were being arranged.

"That sign says Tomorrowtown?" The Templar blinked, his face a little gloomy.

Datie Village was renamed Tomorrow Town, who gave them the power?

Anti-lions, only anti-lions have this kind of courage.

Since the anti-lion faction has made a bold choice, it means that they already have sufficient food resources and a large army.

At present, the eastern Minotaur country is engaged in war, and there are anti-lion factions openly raising signs, and the situation in the kingdom is precarious.

He originally wanted to find a dark and windy night after entering Tomorrow Town, use his strong wrist strength to break the rope, and then lead the ordinary soldiers to escape from prison en masse and plunder the villages and towns in reverse.

Unexpectedly, the anti-lion faction built such a tall wall in just a few months, and it became impossible for him to escape from Tomorrowtown.

"What should I do, can I break free from the rope now, but the innate abilities of the awakened people of the cat clan are too weird, once they get three meters close, I may die." The lion-bearded, light-gold Templar recruit rubbed his hands, a fine stream of sweat running down his forehead.

The Templars had information about the Awakened in neighboring countries, as well as historical records of the Awakened abilities.

Among them, the number of appearances of the Cat Clan Awakened is very small, and their awakening skills are like shadows in the night, fleeting, and the duration is shorter than a second, and the longest span distance is about three meters.

In addition to these materials, there is no more detailed record in the temple, after all, there are too few awakened people of the cat clan, they have almost no mature awakening method, and whether the cat ear clan can awaken or not depends on luck.

In the case of the scarcity of information on the appearance of the awakened, the temple has no way to accurately grasp the talent information of the awakened people of the cat clan, and can only record it based on the experience of the battle.

The captives and his party were getting closer and closer to the city wall, and he felt a heavy pressure as he saw the gold-plated plaque hanging above the city gate, and the words Tomorrow Town becoming more and more dazzling.

As he was about to rebel, he suddenly saw a row of musketeers at the head of the city wall, with muskets hanging from them, scanning every decadent lion soldier with the condescending and indifferent gaze of the people.

At the sight of the musketeer, he suddenly relaxed, and for the time being, he could not think of running away.

He knew that the steel sticks were ranged weapons, and before he knew the range of the other party, he decided to lay dormant.

After entering Tomorrow Town, there are farmlands all over the place, cement houses in the city, four-story buildings, slaves working major construction sites, and new things impact the psychological defense of the lion.

As the captives were led all the way into the mines, the hidden Templars were overjoyed to see a cat-eared orc smiling and watching him pull out a sharp knife and needle.

"What do you want to do, I'm a captive, you can't treat me like this."

"That's right, you're a prisoner now, but you'll be a service miner in Tomorrowtown from now on." The orcs stared at the Templar with a gleam in their eyes.

"I'm telling you, I'm a man, I like girls, and I reject men!" The Templars covered their backs.

"Don't worry, I don't like whipping much right now, but I think my calves are fun." Ma Jie stared at his legs, wielding the knife in his hand in a way that shocked the Templars.

"Calf...... What is the meaning? ”

"You'll find out soon." Ma Jie's neck twisted from side to side, gurgling.

He glanced at him, and the feline assassins immediately suppressed the Templar, who had a huge amount of muscular strength in his body.

"What's the matter, I'm a prisoner of war, you can't do this to me!"

"Don't worry, the prisoners of war have food and shelter, and they won't kill you."

Ma Jie lost his patience and crouched down to cut directly.

As he cut it, he randomly rummaged through the blood-red Achilles tendons, but his mind wondered what his Achilles tendon would look like if he operated on the old priest Will.

At present, the only people who can be operated on are physically powerful Templars, and ordinary lion soldiers do not enjoy "surgical treatment", so Ma Jie cannot use a knife on the poor old priest.

The material in front of him happened to be a Templar in disguise, his muscles stronger than any lionman.

The second is that the cat-eared people have a certain vigilance against danger after awakening, and Ma Jie keenly perceived that the other party's body had a very strong explosive power when he saw this lion man for the first time.

Especially the other party's throat, which gave him a sense of danger, so he dared to carry out Achilles tendon surgery.

In the face of this kind of awakened person with extraordinary force, mercy will only bury more companions, so Ma Jie will not hesitate to knife the awakened.

After a few minutes, the corners of the Templar's mouth twitched, and he looked at the large incision of more than ten centimeters in his calf, and the rough needles and threads made him very worried, once they broke out vigorously, the needles and threads would inevitably break, and then blood gushed out.

"But it's okay, as long as I don't die, there will always be a chance to escape in the future."

The Templar muttered, being carried by the orcs into the large grass hut in the mine's clearing, and turned his head to see rows of stretchers.

On those stretchers, the muscular lion men also had more than a dozen centimeters of incisions in their calves, and their eyes were empty.

Seeing their desperate eyes, he was a little puzzled, so he encouraged: "Brothers, I am George of Morning Glory, there will definitely be more Templars coming in to recuperate in the future, as long as our number reaches a certain level, we can organize a prison escape." ”

As soon as the words fell, the leon orc next to George laughed miserably:

"George, you're so naïve, they have the first time, there will be a second time, you look at my calf, this is the third sewing."

George was taken aback when he heard this, turned his head to look at his companion next to him, and found that the other party's pupils had a faint golden color, which was the manifestation of the peak of awakening, and the physical recovery ability was at its peak.

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