I play prophet in Salvation Organization

Chapter 123 The Prophet's Additional Training (4K)

When I came out of the office building, it was already noon.

After Bai Ling asked Wu Xiaoya to return to the headquarters by herself, she set off for Yunshang Academy by herself.

Sitting in the car, he pondered An Jianxiu's reaction today, while waiting for his arrival at school with peace of mind.

' Today An Jianxiu didn't answer the result immediately, but it was obvious that he was a little shaken. '

'The only thing he has doubts about now is whether I can let him grasp the power of shadow intact. '

Bai Ling's eyes were deep: "You don't need to pay too much attention to this point, after all, the future An Jianxiu already has some ideas."Unfortunately, by the time he had an idea, he had been eroded too deeply. '

Although this idea may not be completely successful, it can at least allow An Jianxiu to get rid of the shadow's influence on him to a certain extent in the early stage.

that's enough.

An Jianxiu is not a good person, even though he looks calm and calm now, in fact, deep and dense darkness is rolling in his heart.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to give birth to something like a "shadow".

In the final analysis, his own character also has certain problems.Or to be more precise, those who can be attracted by blue light have mental problems to some extent.

Director Wang may have counted as half, after all, he slashed at Qing Guang after all.

So, Bering wasn't worried that An Jianxiu would have trouble in the future.

Strictly speaking, they cannot be regarded as the same camp. They are only weakly linked together because of the existence of the strategy bureau, and at the same time, they have to start a small cooperation because of the strategy bureau.

Regardless of whether it is morning and evening or tomorrow, the two organizations can actually be regarded as rivals.

In the future, An Jianxiu will continue to expand Asamu's influence with the back of the Countermeasure Bureau, and eventually evolve into a behemoth that cannot be underestimated.

This is about the same as the current tomorrow.

It's just that unlike Mingwu, Chaomu focuses on "star effect".

They will choose more eye-catching men and women, let them show extraordinary strength, and by recording their images of hunting aliens, processing and sending them to the Internet, they will gain a lot of fans of ordinary people.

Relying on this method, they will earn a lot in the future.

But tomorrow is different.

In Bering's vision, there should be "heroes" tomorrow.However, this hero is not simply an idol.

He should be able to teach by precept and example, pass on what he knows to others, bring hope to others, and be able to give people strength as a benchmark.

It's not the type of An Jianxiu, who just finds two handsome men and beautiful women to concoct it, just like the production of traffic stars in the old days, winning by quantity, relying on the fanaticism and love of fans to occupy people's attention.

In the diary, Bering saw more than once news that Chaomu Company was criticized and attacked because of fraud.

Many of their "stars" are basically ordinary people, and they have obtained strong external conditions in film and television entirely through team packaging.It is a castle in the air hanging high in the clouds, a bubble that is very likely to burst if you poke it.

And every packaged guy will be forced to sign a series of contracts, including not revealing company inside information, not being allowed to fall in love, not being allowed to transfer to other organizations, not being able to have his own personal social account, strict consumption restrictions, etc., with strict conditions And cold.

It can be said that the future Zamu is like a beautiful plastic cup production line.Make beautiful and meaningful plastic cups one after another, and then put them on other people, let them praise and admire, and finally realize that it is just a pile of beautiful looking shit when using it.

But even so, Future Dawn is doing well.

The reason is that the spirit of the future human beings is probably not too normal.

A city fell here today, and 10,000+ died over there tomorrow. Their spirits have been numb by this kind of news, so they desperately need something that can entertain them on their gloomy road ahead.

For this reason, Chaomu came into being and continued to grow and develop.

Therefore, all production capacity is the result of selecting demand.

Looking out the window, Bering found that it was raining lightly.

In the rain, he sighed softly: "The future..."

The future is really tough.

Natural disasters, alien crises, and all kinds of things hidden in the dark, almost no one can maintain a peaceful and calm mood for a long time.

In a high-pressure environment, if a person is stretched too tightly for a long time, the strings of reason will definitely be easily broken.

So you can't blame them, after all, most people are right.

This is why Bering felt the need to establish tomorrow.

Unlike Chaomu, they are organizations that want to give people wisdom, knowledge, and hope.

Instead of pinching a perfect idol and making people pay for the beauty and desire of this idol.

The two are probably not the same.

When encountering danger, if you have sufficient knowledge, you can at least have the chance to solve the problem; but if there is only one crazy idol...

Then it is estimated that you can start to consider which style of small box to use as your future forever home.

'After they solve the incident of this exercise, they should continue to try to expand their popularity...'

Bering thought: "The meteorological disaster in Xinhai City is a good choice." '

There is nothing like turning the tide and saving others in a disaster to make people feel that "hope" exists.

When the disaster breaks out, the Bureau of Countermeasures will issue an early warning.But definitely not all people will follow the warning and run obediently. There will always be some people who have to stay at home due to various problems.

Such a person will probably be very desperate when faced with a disaster.

At this time, the people from "Morrow" appeared again, broke into their field of vision with a heroic attitude, and rescued them well...

That must have been the birth of a light.

Although it may be suspected of being a show, who cares about such trivial details?
Anyway, the Countermeasure Bureau also wanted to expand its influence, so it hit it off with tomorrow.

There is one thing to be careful about, that is, Chaomu may also send people to rescue at that time, and record the video together with Mingwu, and post it on the Internet after processing.

Now that they have received the cooperation list from the Countermeasures Bureau, they probably have the idea of ​​man-made "idols".

So when the weather disaster occurs, they are likely to come.

Bering even felt that future meteorological disasters might turn into a rescue contest between two organizations...

Anyway, he thought it was quite interesting.

People with extraordinary abilities are willing to invest in saving ordinary people, no matter from the perspective of propaganda or the development of the situation, it is a good thing.

And morning and evening are different from morning and day.

Chaomu's leader is An Jianxiu, the delicate and old-fashioned "ghost in the shadow".

And tomorrow's leader is him.

"prophet".

Bering has enough confidence that Chaomu will not be able to get any good things, but tomorrow will get enough attention.

After all, the script for the future has already been written.

'But you have to save some soup for your competitors, otherwise, wouldn't they come in vain? '

I'm such a generous person.

He glanced at his diary, chuckled, and stood up.

At this moment, the car has arrived at the cloud listing.

Carrying the handbag, Bering walked slowly towards the college.
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And the other side.

Ding Yan and Song Qingci just finished their lessons today.

Maybe it's because they are all special talents, so what they learn is different from Ji Qianqin and Li Jingwen.

Because of this, they were assigned to different small groups.

Today they taught how to use cold weapons, and tried to exercise their strength of consciousness. After class, they were asked to consolidate what they had learned before.

How should I put it, although the things taught here are systematic, Ding Yan always feels that these things don't seem to be worth coming here to learn.

I don't know what the Prophet is thinking. Obviously, I can practice these things by myself, but I still have to bring myself to this school...

And he had to be thrown around by that violent woman.

Thinking about the scene of being beaten by Song Qingci before, Ding Yan couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

Beside, Song Qingci was wiping his sweat in the girls' locker room.

She thought about the results of her lesson today, and the more she thought about it, the more she was shocked.

She looked at her hand and thought blankly: 'Isn't that Ding Yan a monster? '

This is the first time she has seen such a terrifying progress.

Although he had met the opponent before, Song Qingci had never fought against him.

Today, the two of them are fighting together as a mock training partner.

However, the more he fought with the opponent, the more Song Qingci marveled at the horror of the opponent's power.

Doesn't he feel tired? !
Song Qingci recalled the inexhaustible flame on Ding Yan's body, which seemed to burn forever, and his eyes flickered.

This flame felt very familiar to her.

But what really surprised her wasn't the intensity of the flames.

It's because Ding Yan seems to be able to use the power of this flame without restriction!
Ever since he went to the game hall with the Prophet and obtained part of his father's memory fragments, Song Qingci probably understood the origin of the flame.

That is the monster of the Nine Heads Sect, the flame of the "Red Lotus".

The flame that burned on my parents was this thing.

So when seeing Ding Yan, Song Qingci's senses were actually quite complicated.

Of course she knew that Ding Yan had nothing to do with what she had encountered. After all, Ding Yan was probably a child with a vague memory just like herself at that time.

But for some reason, when she looked at the flames, she still couldn't help but feel itchy hands and feet.

I can't wait to extinguish it completely, grab the flames and throw it to the ground.

And the results are obvious.

All the bruises on Ding Yan's body were caused by her fall.

At least at the beginning, Ding Yan did have a lot of bruises on his body.

But his recovery ability far exceeded Song Qingci's expectations.

After only a while, he was alive and kicking like a normal person again.

Is this a monster?
Song Qingci felt that he couldn't understand this guy more and more.

She sighed, took off her clothes, then changed into casual clothes, at the same time grabbed the red silk scarf from the side, and tied it firmly on her forehead.

After finishing all this, she opened the door of the locker room, crossed the corridor and walked out of the training field, only to see Ding Yan standing with a man.

Seeing that man, Song Qingci's face froze slightly.

next second.

As if sensing Song Qingci's gaze, the man turned his head, pulled the scarf, and said with a chuckle, "Good afternoon, Miss Song."

"I hope I didn't disturb your rest," the man said, "but I think it's more serious to inform you about this matter in person."

Looking at the pale man with smiling eyes, Song Qingci scratched his cheek subconsciously, and then said in a weak voice: "Good afternoon..."

She looked even a little shy.

There is no way not to be shy.

After I went to the video game hall with Ji Qianqin to get the memories back, my eye circles were red, and there were obvious tears on my face, no doubt I cried.

And that messy and sad appearance was seen by the man in front of him.

So instinctively, Song Qingci became a little shy.

There is a sense of shame that the black history is seen by the other party...

Looking at Song Qingci, Bai Ling also nodded with a smile.

He didn't have any special feelings about it.

You know, he has read too much black history in the recent period.

Whether it was Song Qingci's, Ji Qianqin's, Ding Yan's, or even Qi Guang's and Wang Weizheng's, he has left a lot of records.

It's the kind of person who will be blush or furiously stretch out his hand in the future, wishing to slap himself to death.

It has always been one of Bering's interests to record the dark history of these geniuses and heroes.

When I have a need in the future, I can use these black history as an excuse, and then tell them kindly that they don't want these things to be exposed and coerce these guys to do things!
Hey, did I say before that I shouldn't do this?

Bering thought for a while, and decided to use the excuse of "people will always change" to generalize.

He has changed.

And for the sake of the world and mankind, some small sacrifices are necessary and worthy of affirmation!
So Song Qingci didn't need to be so shy.

After all, her dark history is only a small part of Bering's current records, even Lin Bi can't compare.

...Although she knows that she probably won't be very happy.

Thinking back from the mess, Bai Ling looked at Ding Yan and Song Qingci with a gradually serious expression on his face.

He said: "You probably don't know that in the next few days, the graduating class of the school will have a drill with other countries."

"This exercise is a rare exchange and competition meeting. Through the exercise, outstanding talents can get to know each other well in advance, and there is also a certain foundation of trust when dealing with tasks in the future."

After finishing speaking, Bai Ling glanced at the expressions of Ding Yan and Song Qingci.

Obviously, Ding Yan didn't know anything and just looked at himself blankly.

And Song Qingci probably anticipated what Bering would say next, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

After roughly observing the reactions of the two, Bering continued: "I have already discussed with the people from the Countermeasures Bureau."

"As first-year students, you will make an exception this year to join the team of this exercise, and go to Yanxia Mountain as a member of the exercise!"

Ding Yan: "?"

He stared at Bering with wide eyes, and said in disbelief, "We're going too?!"

When Bering heard this, he smiled and said, "Of course."

"Not only will we go, but we will also get good grades."

As he said that, he smiled and weighed his handbag: "So, this time I'm here to 'extra practice' for you."

"This extra training will at least allow you to keep up with the level of those graduating classes."

"Only in this way can we gain the respect and trust of others on this exercise."

And... survive!

Bering didn't say that.

Although he will also be in the team of this exercise, after all, he still hopes that people like himself can get through the difficulties with their own strength.

He is not omniscient after all.

Sometimes, they have to rely on themselves.

Thinking of this, he put down his hand holding the handbag, took out two things from it, and handed them to Song Qingci and Ding Yan one by one.

This is the "extra training" he wants to give to the two of them.

　In the future, the update will be changed to the afternoon, because the saved manuscript is gone T^T
　　
　
(End of this chapter)