Every time he returned to the Temple, Knight Mohr felt baptized in his entirety.

Especially looking at the golden sunlight cast by that piece of glass, the impetuous killing emotions caused by stepping on the battlefield will be instantly soothed.

At this moment, he heard a voice from heaven while staring at the god wall.

It came and went, gentle and holy, "When you returned to the temple, what did you see?" ”

Without hesitation, Moore recounted sincerely: "I saw the golden hall, the seats, the glass walls, and the portrait of the original lion king Wren on the wall. ”

He looked at the huge glass with a huge lion man with golden lion fur on it.

The lion king's head was large, with a large scar on his right eye, and his mouth was wide open, and he was letting out a lion's roar, whistling through mountains and rivers.

"Yes, you're looking at the portrait of the original lion king, but have you noticed that there is a bishop standing underneath the portrait, bathed in light?"

Moore was stunned and slowly looked down according to the voice in his head.

I saw that under the portrait, there was a bishop with a blurred face.

The bishop wore a large goose down robe with a golden lion white face, and the golden thick lion hair fell down to the front of the shirt, solemn and sacred.

The golden light that filtered through the glass rained down on the bishop, blurring his figure even more.

"What's your name?"

The sound of silence echoed in my head, like the voice of the bishop.

The bishop's mouth did not move, but Moore, thinking that it was a miracle, immediately bowed his head and prayed respectfully: "Dear Lord, my name is Moore Adams. ”

"Moore, this is the awakening method passed down from the temple, you have to remember......" The gentle voice has infinite magical power, so that Moll does not dare to look up at the bishop's face.

A faint murmur rang in his ears, and Moore was in a trance, as if he had gone back in time, back to the first time he came into contact with the high secrets of the Lionheart Temple.

At the same time, the real-life Adams has his eyes closed, his lips opening and closing uncontrollably, his throat rolling, mimicking the voice of some powerful orc.

"What I'm going to say next is the core secret of the Lionheart Temple, which is the mystery of the Awakening."

"Please note that if you are caught by an enemy country, you must not leak the secret, or your family will be buried en masse for your actions."

Alan snorted, no wonder Mohr was so sure that there was no awakening method before hypnosis, it turned out that the leaker would affect his family.

But whether such a method really works, Alan is very skeptical about the feasibility of this method of secrecy.

In the game between countries, there used to be 10,000 Templars in the Lionheart Country, and there were so many knights, wouldn't the Minotaur capture a few prisoners, and wouldn't there be a way to dig up the knowledge of the Leon's awakening?

If the Minotaur digs up the knowledge of the Lion Clan's awakening, what is the point of the Lionheart Sanctuary keeping this kind of secret?

Perhaps it was ignorance, and Alan couldn't make up a reason for it, so he could only return the Templars to the ignorant old school, and had no idea of rethinking and improving the existing system.

After a while, he continued to listen to Moore tell the mystery of the Leono's awakening.

"Every leo has a hidden divine talent, but some people are easy to awaken, and some are difficult to awaken, and the temple currently has a fairly mature awakening method, and its core is to roar loudly."

"Whenever something doesn't go your way, roar loudly."

"When you're happy, roar loudly."

"When you're grieving, roar out loud."

"When you are frightened, you must also roar loudly."

"When you fall in love, you have to roar louder, and roaring can show love."

"However, you have to be aware that once you have broken your throat, your awakening success rate will be very low, because your throat has been broken, causing the divinity in your throat to die, causing you to be unable to awaken."

"We have 400,000 people in the Lionheart Country, but there are only more than 4,000 awakened people still alive, do you know what the reason is, it is because of a bad throat."

"So can you wake up after your throat is broken?"

"Of course you can, but they all use a lot of expensive herbal recipes, and they condition their throats every day and night, and it will take at least a whole year to recover."

"So the substitute knight who has no mine at home, please don't roar bad throat, your voice is very precious......"

Alan sat down in his chair and nodded in satisfaction, hearing a funny way - an emotional rant.

Especially in the last sentence, Alan had already heard the resentment that Mor Adams had hidden deep in his heart.

Perhaps he was once close to the point where his throat was broken, but fortunately he had successfully awakened and was now a healthy Templar.

Natasha and Ivan, the little assassins standing guard next to them, also showed surprised expressions after listening to Moore's muttering.

Unexpectedly, Village Chief Allen only shook a small ball tied with a silver chain a few times, and then said a few inexplicable words in a guided manner, and the powerful Templars actually succumbed.

"Young Master Allen is really amazing, I was almost enchanted just now." Ivan adored in his heart.

Before entering the room, Alan had instructed them not to listen carefully to his interrogation, not to look into his eyes, not to look at the chain ball in his hand.

Ivan has strong self-control, so he naturally didn't look at Allen's eyes and the chain ball, but Allen's voice was not so easy to block, and Ivan almost fell into trouble when he listened to the gentle voice like a spring breeze.

Fortunately, Allen's hypnotism is well controlled, and he knows who should be hypnotized and who should not be hypnotized.

After asking about this, Alan did not stop interrogating and continued to ask Moore about the secret information that only the Lionheart Nation higher-ups could know, and whether he knew about the methods of awakening of other races.

Fortunately, the Templars did not have a metaphysical situation of blocking Dafa in their brains, and Alan almost asked anything, and he answered anything, and what he really didn't know, Alan directly skipped it.

After half an hour, he had obtained information that ordinary Assassins could not find.

"The Bishop of Lionheart knows how to awaken the Minotaur, but as a scout, he doesn't, it's a pity." Alan sighed softly.

If he could hear one more awakening method, he could compare three examples at the same time to find out the commonalities of the orc awakening method.

"Smack!" Alan snapped his fingers.

It was as if Moore's brain had been struck, and the sight of the temple vanished, his eyelids trembled slightly, and his consciousness returned to darkness.

Syllable! Another snap of the fingers sounded.

Moore regained his alertness to the outside world and slowly opened his eyes to see a smiling Alan.

"Let me ask you, the key to the leonin's awakening is emotional roaring, right?"

"What, how do you ...... Hmph, I don't know! More said halfway through, turning his head and blowing on his beard.

Alan got up and patted his clothes, and repeated in a casual tone:

"When something doesn't go your way, roar loudly."

"Am I right?"

Moore was shocked when he heard Allen's two words.

He jerked his head up at Allen, only to find that the other had left the room.

The cat-eared orc next to him looked at him with a menacing gaze and tied the rope back into his mouth and throat.

"Mmmm......mmmm

This time, the "crayfish" struggled and wanted very much to roar loudly.