Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Three Go, Stupid Dog!(2/2)
"I understand."
Teacher Dai Shan said: "But I believe anyone with normal thinking and logic can figure out what the truth is, but I can't understand the actions of the three of them."
Karen put down the newspaper and said, "This can only mean one thing."
"What's up?"
"The Venn Empire did an excellent job in educating the colonies on spiritual castration."
"Psychic castration?"
"It's like performing a castration operation on a pet. In fact, the human spirit, no, the spirit of a group, can also perform similar operations.
Through economic, cultural, political and other aspects, especially culture, various cultural channels and media are used to mentally control and guide them, first erasing their subject identity recognition, and then reshaping the new identity that Wien wants them to have.
knowledge, thus completing a kind of collective spiritual castration of the ethnic group.
You wonder why they would say such ridiculous things from the bottom of their hearts, but they really want to agree with and believe this from the bottom of their hearts.
This kind of psychology and behavior that you can't understand is called 'objective and independent thinking' by them."
"Mr. Cullen is very knowledgeable in this field?"
"No, I just saw a lot. Teacher Dai Shan is not from Wein?"
"I'm a Venn, but I'm half Saint Antis."
"Oh, haha." Karen smiled and planned to end the topic.
"Mr. Cullen, I am very interested in the racial mental castration you just mentioned. I wonder if you have any relevant books that you can recommend to me?"
"Sorry, I don't have it here."
"Then how do you think this phenomenon will develop in the future?"
"With the improvement of information transmission technology, this phenomenon will only become more and more serious."
"Mr. Cullen..."
"Okay, Miss Dai Shan, you have too many questions. I want to take a rest. I'm sorry."
Teacher Dai Shan smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry to bother you."
"fine."
"I have a small request. I heard from Dora and Doreen that you have a lot of books in your study. I thought..."
"You can borrow books at will, but you need to report them to Alfred, and then remember to return them in time."
"Okay, of course, thank you for your generosity."
In fact, "return in time" is nonsense, but Karen has to say it, because he still has the spiritual imprint of the bright old man in his study. If more books are lost, Karen is worried that the old man will no longer exist.
Teacher Dai Shan was found by Alfred, and Alfred must have done a background check before.
It was time for Alfred to do it again and see if she had been exposed to anything recently.
There was still some time before lunch, Karen returned to the study with the newspaper, and the phone rang at exactly this time.
Karen picked up the phone.
"Hey, I'm looking for Karen."
"team leader."
"Haha, our mission is completed. We will go back to York City tomorrow. I know you passed the final selection, but I think you are tired of hearing the voice of 'congratulations'. And in my opinion, you can pass the selection early."
It’s inevitable, so there’s no need to be polite between us.”
"Captain, are you okay?"
"It's necessary to set the stage. Talking about things directly is too direct, which is not good."
"Let's just talk, Captain, there's no need to be polite between us."
"Okay, I just came out of the office of a friend of mine in Sanpu City. He just showed me a document issued by the [Whip of Order] headquarters. Oh, by the way, there is also the spirit of the Holy See document. This seems to be
It’s been published.”
"I just saw it in the newspaper, but I don't know about the documents from the headquarters."
"Actually, it's not stated clearly, but I've guessed what it means. I won't explain the policy to you. I'll skip this step and tell you the results directly, okay? After all, intercity phone calls are much more expensive than in this city."
"Okay, Captain."
"You young people participating in the final selection are likely to be incorporated into the Whip of Order team for a period of experience, so I would like to ask you, did you make good friends when you participated in the trial?"
"No."
"Oh...that's a pity."
"I made a lot of team members."
"Dry!"
The other end of the phone paused for a while and then said: "So, you have long wanted to be independent from my team?"
"Captain, there is no need to be polite between us."
"Well, it probably means that after your team is established, it will have a high degree of autonomy. After all, your status is very special, and you will definitely be the key training target of the divine religion in the future."
"so what?"
"So if you form your own Whip of Order team, after it is formed, you have the right to choose whether to affiliate with the squadron leader and which one to affiliate with."
"Oh, I understand, Mr. Squadron Leader."
"Okay, Mr. Captain."
The phone was hung up.
Karen looked at the phone and couldn't help but shake his head and smile. The captain called specifically because of his promise.
but……
Can you form your own Whip of Order team?
Doesn't that mean that he can legitimately recruit Ventura, Ashley, Bart, Mars, and Blanche into his team as his subordinates?
What a high-quality Whip of Order team this is!
Karen was already looking forward to it.
In the warehouse, Pu'er was sitting on a coffin, stretched out his two paws, and began to rub the coffin slowly, and a ball of fire appeared.
When Kevin saw the fireball, he immediately shrank his head, obviously leaving a shadow.
Pu'er threw the fireball on the ground. The fireball dispersed and turned into a red starburst. A red sword emerged from it with a hilt.
This is a summoning ritual under the belief system of the ancestor Allen. What is summoned is one of the two weapons of the ancestor Allen.
"The effect of the tonic sent by that family is really obvious. I feel that the spiritual power available in my body has become much richer."
"Woof!"
Kevin also screamed excitedly, happy for Pu'er, and swung his tail in cooperation.
"It's just like medicine to treat your head, but it has no effect."
"Wow..." Kevin shrank his head again.
"I'm sorry, stupid dog. I didn't expect you to be bald forever, but you actually look good bald. Isn't there a saying that a handsome guy with a bald head is a truly handsome guy."
Kevin nodded, perfunctorily cooperating with Pu'er's perfunctory comfort to it.
Pu'er looked at the long red sword in front of him, which was several times taller than the sword with less than half of its light visible, and frowned: "I didn't think this sword was so big before. How can I hold it now that it's so big?"
"Woof!"
"Okay, let me give it a try and modify the summoning spell."
The red starburst and red sword disappeared in front of him, and Pu'er used his cat's claws to create a smaller fireball and hit it on the ground. A red starburst several times smaller than before appeared on the ground;
Immediately, the hilt of a small red sword appeared.
"Hey hey meow."
Pu'er stretched out his cat's paw, grabbed the hilt of the sword, clasped it with a "click", then pulled it back, and pulled out a small red sword.
It shook it excitedly, throwing out an afterimage.
"It worked!"
"Woof!"
Kevin excitedly scratched the dog's paws on the spot, then approached Pu'er and bent his knees.
Pu'er jumped on Kevin's back and continued to wave the red sword while shouting:
"Stupid dog, charge!"
"Woof woof woof!"
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Chapter completed!