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Chapter 208
In the southern mine, in the pit.

Old Will, dripping with sweat, swung his pickaxe at the mine wall.

After a sudden knock, he vaguely heard the sound of cheers from a distance, as if something had won.

"Tomorrow City won?" Old Will wiped the sweat from his forehead, he was actually relieved, and felt an inexplicable sense of honor in his heart.

What the hell is this emotion!
Old Will had a ferocious expression on his face, and viciously knocked on the ore to vent his sulking.

Turning to look at the mining lions next to them, they also had a touch of joy on their faces, thinking that it was a good thing that Tomorrow City won.

This... what happened to them, they were obviously planning to mutiny before.

Old Will couldn't understand, he didn't understand what these lion soldier prisoners of war were happy about.

The victory of Tomorrow City shows that Allen's army has been able to resist the super-large beast tide.

There are tens of thousands of wild beasts in the extra-large beast hordes, and if you want to defend the city, you need at least a few thousand orcs to defend the city.

It is impossible for Tomorrow City to have so many ready-made combat forces, that is, Alan's more than 1000 soldiers are equivalent to thousands of others, which is simply terrifying.

The old-style Lion Clan in the southern mine has only over 1000 armed forces. It is impossible to use this force to overthrow the tyranny of Tomorrow City.

The noise outside the mine became louder and louder. After digging for a while, Old Will became more and more impatient, and decided to go out to have a look.

"Go, go out and see what happened?" Old Will put down the pickaxe and looked around.

The lion men next to them were not Templar knights, their leg injuries and throat injuries could not heal so quickly, and they were not called to defend the city wall.

Will can foresee that the future of these ordinary people will not be much better. After all, their throats have undergone surgery, so it is impossible to become awakened ones, unless they have the precious throat medicine of the temple priest.

"Go, go and have a look."

The mining lions couldn't wait a long time ago, they really wanted to go out and have a look, and even envied the Templars for defending the city.

The Templar knights recovered quickly from their injuries, and they were temporarily recruited last night and sent to the city wall to assist the Tomorrow City Musketeers in defending the city.

The lion people all felt that this was a good opportunity. With the power of the templar knights, they would surely be able to kill all directions at the city wall, trample the orcs in Tomorrow City under their feet, and then liberate the entire mine.

But I also feel that this is not good. The orcs in Tomorrow City treat them so well, and they drink it in a daze every day... The lions are a little crooked when they think about it. Ignore these unreasonable.

Old Will and others ran out of the mine entrance, and saw the students of the second phase of the ideological and moral class gathered together excitedly, discussing the victory of Tomorrow City.

The second batch of students are the students who started the class three days ago. The first batch of students have successfully graduated and defended the city with the cat tribe. They have successfully gained freedom and dignity and do not need to enter the mine to dig.

"Tomorrow City has won. I heard that our seniors from the previous period showed great power at the top of the city. They teamed up with the cat tribe to kill more than [-] beast kings. The blood was splattered for ten meters. It's really cool!"

"Having said that, we lion people are responsible for roaring, and cat clan orcs are responsible for giving them a fatal blow. I think this is inappropriate. I hope that lion people should fight more actively instead of supporting them."

"Don't say anything, wait for Master Allen to start class."

"Master Allen is defending the city, and there will be no classes today."

"Ah, another sad day."

"I don't have class for a day, I feel so bored, I really want to go to class."

The shaved lion man scratched his back irritably, itching unbearably.

Old Will stood at the entrance of the mine, seeing the depressed expressions of those Templars who were once unable to climb high, his heart twitched violently.

It seems that something is wrong?

But he couldn't tell where the sense of disobedience was. After all, Mr. Allen's ideological and moral classes were really pleasant to listen to. Not only were the classroom language rich and interesting, but the content was also very attractive.

Wait a minute, this is very wrong... Old Will frowned, and the hazy thought had just been sparked, and then suddenly extinguished.

With a blank mind, Old Will went back to dig with complicated and confused thoughts.

The other orcs hadn't reacted yet, they just felt that what the Templars said made sense.

Ordinary Lions like Old Will were just auditors, that is, students who stood outside the classroom door and listened to the lectures. They were only half interested in discussing the victory of Tomorrow City, and they were not as enthusiastic as Paladins.

"Let's go, go back to mine." Old Will patted his companions on the shoulder.

"Ah? Don't you want to listen for a while?" Ordinary lion people expressed their incomprehension.

Will stopped, thoughts tumbling in his mind, and the fear, fear, and hatred of Allen suddenly disappeared in a flash.

I remembered, I remembered, I shouldn't be attending the class... He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally came together with one sentence: "No."

It was useless to struggle anyway, and Will returned to the mine lonely.

next morning.

The mine lions found that Old Will had hanged himself on a tree trunk under the mine, with his feet hanging [-] centimeters in the air, rolling his eyes, and a small wooden stool kicked over under his feet. He left this world forever.

The supervisor Ma Jie came after hearing the news, and saw the linen clothes left by Old Will, with a line of inexplicable blood on it-all of you, you have been lied to!

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Under the background of the impact of the beast tide, all the small villages under the Silver City were violently impacted. Almost all the buildings in the villages were hammered to pieces, and the farmland was trampled wantonly.

The little villagers have their own way of hiding. Whenever a large animal swarm comes, the sound like an earthquake wakes them up.

The huge animal horde was unusual, and the kingdom did not dare to hide it. Many small villages had received notifications in advance, knowing that it would be dangerous in the near future.

When the villagers heard the sound of the beast swarm, they would hide in their own shelters, or hide in the caves in the dense mountains, and block the entrance of the cave with big stones until the beast swarm was over.

Since the population of the small village is not large, they only need to squeeze together and find a few more places to hide.

The villagers are not in danger for the time being, but the food crops will be miserable. After the beast tide, they will face the era of famine.

When encountering this kind of situation, it is all relying on ignorance to survive the difficult years.

This time, it was more difficult.

By the way, if the beast horde goes south unimpeded, they will choose a fertile place to settle down, occupy the land as king, and form the territory of the beast king.

At this time, the surrounding towns would often mark that area on the map as a restricted area, and the orcs would usually die if they entered. Only bold adventurers would dare to venture into the restricted area.

(End of this chapter)