Datie Village, large conference room on the first floor.

This is the largest conference room in the administration building, with an oval conference table spanning thirteen meters and a width of about two meters, which can accommodate more than fifty orcs in meetings.

Of course, the conference room can accommodate hundreds of orcs, but it can be a bit cramped at the time.

Alan looked around, they were all the first cat-eared orcs to awaken, and they were good at the way of assassins.

Every time they sneaked, they could land silently, and the assassination was also clean and neat, without dragging mud and water.

"Master Allen, I suggest that the unawakened orcs also come in, their unskilled skills may be the key to the awakening of the cat-eared clan." Windsor's powder-blue ears trembled slightly.

Alan felt that it made sense, and immediately the orcs left their seats, ready to inform the orcs.

"No, I'll let the pigeons inform them, the pigeons are faster than you." Alan said.

Ivan, who stood up, sat down again and waited for Alan to call the pigeon.

I saw Allen put his hands in front of his mouth, a long whistle sounded, and a white shadow rushed out of the tree that had just been transplanted outside the administrative building, and flew into the conference room with a whoosh.

"Goo!"

The pigeon landed precisely on Alan's shoulder, raising its head and rubbing Alan's face.

Alan first wrote the words for the meeting in ciphertext, tied the note to the pigeon's leg, and then raised his hand to cover his mouth.

The pigeon consciously tilted its head closer to Alan's hand and heard a small cooing.

"Goo-goo?"

The dove nodded, spread its wings, and fluttered out the window.

The orcs in the room watched the back of the pigeon melt into the blue sky and white clouds, and suddenly fell into confusion.

Did Lord Allen speak, or did the dove speak?

With sensitive ears, they shook their cat ears, and vaguely discerned that there were two completely different voices in the pigeon just now.

So Alan just spoke in pigeon language again?

"Master Allen." Someone asked softly.

"Huh?" Alan looked at the short man suspiciously.

"Nothing."

Windsor wagged her little tail in the shape of a question mark, holding back her curiosity.

Alan didn't care about the question just now, and continued: "The awakening rate of our Cat-Eared Clan is very high, four hundred out of five hundred assassins have awakened, and the awakening rate is about eighty percent, and the current awakening rate of the Temple is only ten percent, which shows that our method is very advanced, at least better than the emotional roaring method of the Lion Clan's Temple. ”

"I think the Leo Awakening success rate is lower than ours because there are too few awakening conditions for mining. Like our Assassin Law, it contains several awakening conditions, which are much more than the Temple, orcs who are easy to awaken may be able to awaken when they reach two or three of them, and orcs who are not easy to awaken can be awakened as long as they have all the skills of an assassin. ”

After Allen finished speaking, the orcs present subconsciously nodded, perhaps this is the subtlety of the assassin method.

Moments later, the unawakened Assassin orcs joined the discussion.

When they learned that the Leono's Awakening was related to the Roar, they quickly remembered the Lion's Roar technique that the Templars usually used.

A recruit who had not yet awakened raised his hand and said, "Their usual skill is the Lion's Roar Gong, maybe their training method is proposed for this." ”

The word skill is a new word that Alan proposed during the meeting, in fact, the orcs prefer to call it their own talent, and few orcs use the word skill to refer to their divine talent.

With the possibility proposed by ordinary orcs, Windsor's thoughts spread, and the little tail moved slightly, muttering:

"I think we should think about the relationship between the Cat-Eared Clan's awakening skills and training methods, after all, the Templars' lion's roar is related to their usual training."

Allen's eyes also lit up, "Yes, the method of awakening training should be related to the skill characteristics of various races, for example, the assassin law I implemented requires stealth and assassination, and the most important of them is stealth, there is no difference between an assassin who does not understand stealth and a reckless man."

It just so happens that stealth is characterized by being in the company of shadows, which happens to be related to your skills. ”

Due to the idea of skills, Alan then used the term skill to describe the state of the cat-eared people when they turned into a volumeless black shadow.

"With the shadows...... the unawakened cat-eared orcs shook their bodies, feeling their brains tremble and their whole bodies tremble.

"I seem to have found the direction of awakening, and I feel that as long as I practice for a while, I can awaken." The little orcs who attended the meeting were excited.

"What's your name?" Alan looked at the young man with fine skin and tender meat.

"Report to the village chief, my name is Tom and I'm thirteen years old." Tom replied with a puff.

"The age is very small, it should be an exception." Alan snorted, remembering Tom's appearance.

Tom was once a male cat slave who was favored by the slave traders of Altair Town, when he was only eleven years old, and was rescued by Ivan at the age of thirteen, and fell in love with the Assassin profession.

Since he was less than fifteen years old, he begged Alan every day to accept him into the military training team.

Naturally, Alan did not agree to child labor, but let him train his strength, and if he could lift the stone mill of Hood's priest's house, he promised to let him enlist in the army.

Returning to the topic, Alan remembered the skills of the Cat Orcs and the stealth skills in the Assassin's tutorial, which corresponded to the characteristics of the skills.

In this way, he also figured out the awakening method of the Minotaur.

"The training method of the minotaur should be to smash the floor every day, and this method is quite surmising."

"As long as you know the unique skill characteristics of the opponent's race, you can infer the opponent's training method."

Allen's voice fell, and the orcs who attended the meeting had strange faces, and their brains were supplemented by the training methods of the minotaurs.

A muscular man with horns on his head, whenever he is unhappy, clenched his fists and slammed the ground.

When he's happy, smash the ground.

When he is angry, sad, bitter and in love, he can also smash the ground.

"Today I'm going to let the minotaur slaves try to smash the ground every day." Alan thought of the only minotaur slave in the village, who was also a freedfolk reservist, and would be promoted to freedman in a month's time.

"But something is still wrong, their awakening rate is much lower than our village, is there still some unknown secret of our assassin method that has not been discovered?" As the second brain in a small team, Windsor has a keen sense of the probability of awakening.

Speaking of this, everyone continued to discuss for a long time without coming up with a result.

After all, the racial talent is illusory, and it is already very powerful to be able to touch the doorway of awakening, and Alan disbanded the meeting afterwards and turned to find the Minotaur.

At this time, the Minotaur was still forging steel pipes in the blacksmith shop, working hard for the manufacture of gun barrels.

When Allen found him, he touched the horns on his head and said honestly: "Lord Allen, is it possible for me to wake up by smashing the ground every day?" ”

"You have to smash the floor with emotion, and don't be afraid of fist injuries, the traumatic herbs handed down by the priests of our village."

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