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Chapter 217 Impossible!
"Master Thomas!" The veterans looked excited, as if they had found a savior.

"Be honest!" The kobold soldier held down the head of the lion-man prisoner, his face grim.

"Nardo, are you still alive?" Thomas knew these veterans, they were the elite Templars, and he hadn't seen them for two years. He thought they died somewhere.

Unexpectedly, he saw them in Tomorrow City. The difference is that Thomas and others are already students in the moral class, while they are prisoners of war.

Thomas whispered to the kobold soldier, begging him to have a few whispers with his old acquaintance.

The kobolds sternly refused, saying that it was not their duty to joke privately, and Thomas couldn't be allowed to whisper.

"Mr. Thomas, you can only communicate loudly so that everyone can hear you. We will record what you said and hand it over to the vice-castle lord's desk in written form!" Decibels, let all the soldiers testify.

Thomas's heart moved, thinking of the heavy responsibilities of the past.

He is a Templar Knight of the Lion Heart Kingdom. He created Thomas's whirling knife technique. He is a powerful warrior with a lion heart.

The veterans were suddenly alarmed, fearing that Thomas had fallen into the battalion.

He clearly saw Thomas talking and laughing just now, he looked very leisurely, and his beard, which represented his noble status, was also shaved off, not like a lion knight should look like.

"Okay." Thomas smiled and said indifferently: "Alan is coming soon, we will talk later."

Thomas turned back into the classroom, and the prisoners grew suspicious.

Let's talk later?

Are you kidding, Alan will let them have a chance to chat?
No, this is absolutely impossible, as long as Allen's mind is normal, the prisoners of war will definitely be isolated.

Da da da.

There was a sound of clear and powerful footsteps on the ground behind him. Veteran Naldo turned his head and saw the sun shining on Allen, covered with a layer of pale golden light, which was very sacred.

The holy light added to the body!

Shouldn't this be the vision of the high priest of the temple? Why does that human have such a vision.

Every time Allen took a step, the light on his body increased by one point. When he walked in front of Naldo and others, his whole body burned like the sun, and the surrounding soil and buildings disappeared.

Allen's light was too bright, and only a pair of eyes were exposed all over his body. There seemed to be whirlpools in the eyes, which attracted their hearts.

"What is your purpose in coming to Tomorrow City?"

"Your identities?"

"What is the secret of the temple that you know..."

Allen's voice was very ethereal, and all the veteran prisoners of war could not resist the power of full-level hypnosis, and immediately poured out all the secrets they knew.

The kobold soldier who was watching the show next to him was very puzzled. He didn't see the great light, but saw Allen calmly walking up to the prisoner of war, asking questions and answering them.

"Stupid, write it down, Alan still has class."

Another companion pushed his companion with his elbow and asked him to take out a small notebook to write things down.

"Oh." The kobold understood, and immediately took out his notebook to record the information.

He didn't understand why they were escorted to Alan for interrogation before, but now he understands that with Alan around, no secrets can be hidden.

The hypnotized prisoners of war didn't realize it, and were still immersed in terrified confession, pouring out all the secrets they knew, hoping that their sins would be forgiven.

When Naldo came back to his senses, the Kobold smiled and muttered to himself: "So you have been to the Bull Head Country to inquire about information, and even went deep into the God Bull City to do business..."

Naldo's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and he lost his voice: "How do you know!"

"Haha, you told me this yourself, I didn't expect it." What the kobold likes most is to see the enemy's deflated appearance.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Naldo wanted to growl, but the kobold held his throat with a big palm, preventing him from roaring.

The throat needs to be cured. The kobolds are not that stupid, and they will not deliberately reduce the labor force.

These Templar knights are elite potential stocks. After training in moral classes, they are capable of most dangerous and delicate jobs. It is not good to cut their throats.

Sometimes they can be sent to join the army and cooperate with the cat tribe, which has unexpected effects.

Naldo was covered by his throat, unable to speak, he could only use his ears to listen to the kobold reading the contents of the paper word by word.

"Your shop is called the Blacksmith House. There are five lion blacksmiths and eleven bullhead blacksmiths. Your illegitimate son is now helping you manage the blacksmith shop. His name is..."

Every time Nardo heard a word, his body trembled, and in the end he collapsed directly, his face was ashen.

After half an hour.

The morality class was over, and the lion clan members inside had not gone out for a long time, and they all blocked the door.

Naldo showed a hopeful expression, and quietly clenched his hands... Surround Allen and kill him, the Lion Clan will never give up!
However, the reason why the Lion Clan surrounded Allen was not to beat people, but to ask for advice.

"Mr. Alan, did you just say that as an upright Lion, you should have the correct core values, patriotism, dedication, integrity, and friendliness?"

"Mr. Alan, I met my former lion clan companions. I saw them being arrested, and I felt very sorry and wanted to save them. But you also said that some people have killed too much, and they should spend the rest of their lives to wash away their sins. I am saving , or not to help?"

When Naldo and the other veterans heard the lions' inquiries and saw the respectful expression on Thomas' face, their heads were rumbling and their hearts were broken.

"Is that Thomas, no, he is definitely not Thomas, he is not the Lion Clan who created Thomas' knife!"

"I think Thomas will never compromise with the enemy!"

"There must be some misunderstanding here."

The veterans were desperate, but they couldn't help but paralyze themselves with various reasons.

(End of this chapter)