Section 32 Method

In addition to this "potential" factor, Claire has two other advantages. The first is that he killed the guy who injured Asowen, and the second is that she was qualified to attend the tribe's meeting with Asowen's permission. This itself shows that she can already be on par with the ordinary Chaos Warrior (even if she ranks last).

"You're just going to make up the numbers, right?" Ashu Rufate was indifferent to this. This is a common trick. When he was with Ajin, he heard Ajin talk about such commercial games: in a chamber of commerce, when holding a major decision-making meeting, he often needed someone who was meaningless and even was not qualified to participate in the meeting to make up the numbers. Of course, the Chaos Tribe is not a chamber of commerce in the south, but things can be understood by nature.

"But I've heard similar stories..." Claire said.

"Does that kind of story mean that you cannot make a choice from qualified candidates and ultimately have to give an irrelevant third party?" Ashu Rufate disdained this. "Maybe there is, but that is definitely a miracle that will never be encountered in a century. Do you think you are lucky enough... to have the luck that will never be seen in a century?"

"But you will help me, won't you?"

"Me?" Asu Ruffat was surprised. He originally wanted to ask, "Why should I help you?" But he was about to say that he couldn't speak.

At this time, he realized for the first time that he was not the kind of man who would reject women. Perhaps it was some experience before he lost his memory, or the education he received when he was a teenager? In short, he met her by chance and then got his own help from her.

You can understand that this is a deal, and that Claire gets more, but Ashu Rufate himself admits that he received help from Claire that he desperately needs. If it weren't for Claire's introduction, at least Asovin wouldn't have accepted that he would join the tribe in this way.

Now, Ash Rufate is confident to embark on the journey of searching for the stars alone, without rushing around in the wilderness like a headless fly, searching for the whereabouts of the Blood-Tooth Lord with twice the effort.

"You will help me, right?" Claire had a reason for his faith in Ashu Rufate, because she knew very well that Ashu Rufate was a Chaos champion. People would make mistakes, gods would not. Evil gods would never give believers for no reason. A southerner, who had never lived in the territory of chaos, could be valued by the gods and directly granted the identity of Chaos champion. This matter itself was better than any eloquence and was the best proof of the strength of this man named Ashu Rufate.

In fact, if Ashu Rufate showed his identity as the Chaos Champion as soon as possible, Ashu Rufate would do his best to make things happen. To be honest, it would be aggrieved to lead such a tribe with only 200 soldiers as the Chaos Champion. But unfortunately, it was obvious that Prince Huanyu had other arrangements for Ashu Rufate, so he did not plan to stay in this small tribe for a long time.

To be honest, at this moment, Ashu Rufate is still here, rather than choosing to embark on a journey, the key is Claire.

"Okay, there are actually opportunities." Asu Ruffatt said. At this time, he remembered a story Akin told him before. As mentioned earlier, this matter - the person who elected Asovan's position temporarily - is actually very similar to some meetings of the Southern Chamber of Commerce. Claire's election was completely "compromising numbers", or in other words, it was called studying with the prince. If according to the fixed custom of the election, one person, one vote, then Claire had no chance at all.

But then again, those incredible miracles have indeed appeared in this world. There are such legends in the Chaos Tribe, and similar stories are also found in the Southern Chamber of Commerce. However, the legends and stories of the Chaos Tribe are always attributed to reasons such as "the protection of the gods" and "the choice of the gods". Ajin's stories deeply analyze the hearts of human beings from a commercial perspective, explaining how this so-called "lucky man" cleverly turns disadvantages into benefits, and unconsciously manipulates other people's thoughts, thus expressing appreciation and affirmation of the victor's intelligence and intelligence.

Simply put, in the legend of the Chaos Tribe, the winner of the election is because of luck. In the story of the Chamber of Commerce, the winner is because of wisdom.

“…but…opportunities must be created by people.”

"How to create?" Claire immediately asked.

They were not among the large group of troops at this time. Because Claire was a plunderer, according to the division of troops, they actually belonged to light infantry. In the previous night battle, her combat mission was to block the periphery, intercept and escape - if there was any - enemy. It was also for this reason that she bumped into the Divine Selected Warrior who broke out, and then threw the opponent with an arrow. At this moment, she was still working as a light infantry - peripheral alert. That is, to observe the movements around at a position far away from the large group of troops. This job can be simply counted as a scout, but it does not require professional skills. Therefore, there is no third party beside the two people, and no matter what they say, it should be fine.

"You said... Moore will preside over this election."

"You want to make an idea on him? But it's useless. He even gave up such a good opportunity. How could I take out something to convince him to help me? And even if he helps, how could he help? He just presided over the whole matter and only had one vote in his hand. If he cheated, he would definitely be discovered, after all, no one was optimistic about me. Once the result came out, everyone would definitely re-check the votes."

"No no no no...I mean...we don't need to cheat... Since Moore is in charge of this, he can decide on the way to election, right? For example, he can use the common one-person, one-vote, or another?"

"That's right."

"Well, that's all. You have to find a way to convince Moore to adopt a new way of voting."

"Moore will not accept it if it is unjust, because it will ruin his reputation." Claire said softly. "If you have to do this, you will probably have to exchange for his help. I don't have the right thing."

"Ensure justice, unquestionable justice. I bet no one can say that elections are unfair," said Ashu Rufate. "But I think it should not be enough to just 'persuasion', and you must pay a little."

"And then, with this election method, I can win?"

"I think so," said Ashu Rufate. "It should win."

"What kind of method is it?"

"The method is so simple that it cannot be simpler." Ashrufate said. "One person has two votes, and it is stipulated that two votes can only be voted for different people."

...

Dragging is not a chaos style. As soon as the victorious team returned to the camp, all those who were qualified to participate in the election quickly gathered on the edge of the Chaos Altar (according to the camp arrangement custom of the Chaos Tribe, the altar was always in the center of the camp, and in addition to sacrificial activities, this place was also the place where the tribe held a meeting). As mentioned earlier, the veteran Chaos Warrior Moor presided over the election. Under the leadership of Moor, the participants swore to Prince Huanyu, swearing to the election that they would abide by the election results. After such a ceremony, Moor announced the election method.

The chaos method is always simple and bright. Each elector is assigned a number and then divided into small stone pieces for voting. Whoever you want to choose should write a number on the stone pieces. This number can be from anyone, including the voter himself, but in order to avoid the scene where everyone has to vote, everyone has two small stone pieces, and the numbers on the two ballots of the same person cannot be the same.

This seems to be no different from the usual "one person, one vote". Therefore, although this novel approach was adopted, no one raised any objections.

Everyone else was still thinking about the person who voted, but Claire had already completed her vote. In fact, she didn't seem to have considered it at all, and wrote it directly before Moore. This did not surprise anyone, because it seemed that this little girl realized that she was just here to accompany her and didn't need to think about anything at all.

After the vote was completed, Claire went back to her tent to rest.

"Did you succeed?" In the tent, Ashu Rufate was already there.

"I hope you're saying it's true," Claire said gritting his teeth. "In order to convince Moore, I gave him all that... the magic brooch my mother left to me."

"Ah... As long as each of them is looking forward to getting a leader position, then you have a great chance."

"Tell me why."

"Actually it's very simple, because you... are here to accompany you, so everyone thinks you are not threatening. This is your weakness, but it is your strength. There is no doubt that one of the two votes is for yourself. But who should the other one be given to? Anyway, if I want to be elected, I can't vote this precious vote for someone who threatens me. On the contrary, I will vote for the person who... the least threatens me." Ashu Rufate smiled. "Now, do you understand?"

"You mean... because I'm the most unlikely to be elected, so everyone will vote for me?"

"That's it." Ash Rufate said. "Because of fear and restraint between each other, the weak who were originally unqualified became the final winner. If Asovin was still sober, he should be able to see it."

Just as he spoke, someone lifted the curtain of the tent. It was a sentry in the tribe. He came to inform Claire to go to the altar - the election had already come to an end. She had to go there immediately.

Claire looked back at Ashu Rufat. The latter smiled, "I'll go there with you." He said.

A few minutes later, Claire came to the altar. At this time, the tense but calm atmosphere here was no longer the same as before. Someone was furious and arguing with Moore there.

"This is cheating... This is a scam..." a Chaos Warrior in the tribe shouted. This is a young man who won his Chaos Armor in the previous battle with the terror war gang. He seemed to be very expecting this position. "She is just a raider, what qualifications are she to be the leader of the tribe?!"
Chapter completed!