How to become a mermaid

Chapter 371 Everything is for Pochi!
"Da da da da..."

Amidst the sound of horseshoes, the majestic carriage team drove from the port to the palace all the way.

The position of the car window is semi-hollowed, covered with a thin layer of gauze, even sitting in the car, you can enjoy the scenery along the way.

Samantel turned his gaze out of the window, and saw the huge stone statue of Pochi at a glance.

The stone statue is built on the tallest mountain in Polpo, and with its height of 220 meters, it has become the most conspicuous landscape in the whole city in one fell swoop.

No matter where you are in the city, you can see the giant stone statue standing tall in the distance at a glance.

At the bottom of the stone statue is a huge wave that stretches for hundreds of meters. At the highest point of this wave, Boqi sits on it and sings. His slender fish tail is half hidden in the waves, and countless fine waves surround him. side, like dancing musical notes.

Seeing the bright smile on Boqi's face, even Shamanlai in the carriage couldn't help but also smiled, and couldn't help but praise: "This statue is very well carved, to be honest, it completely exceeded my expectations !"

The suggestion to build a giant statue for Pochi was also proposed by Shaman Lair.

Although things like spectacle will cause financial and human losses to a certain extent, human beings sometimes need some spectacle to increase cohesion.

This huge, impactful and representative building is largely a manifestation of civilization and belief, just like the Statue of Liberty in the United States and the Statue of Jesus in the City of God.

When all the people in Di Geya got used to the existence of the Boqi stone statue, the Boqi religion really entered the hearts of these people.

When they talk to people from other countries in the future, they will unconsciously talk about the image of Pochi as a capital to show off, and they will be proud of it.

Hearing that Shamanleir was quaking the stone statue, Moni raised his head like a good student who was praised, and said proudly: "I knew you would be satisfied with it! This statue is my The designed ones, especially Pochi's face, are all sculpted by myself!"

The so-called wanting others to believe, you must first believe in yourself. After so many years of promoting the Boqi religion, Moni has already involved himself in it.

To Moni, Porch was his only god, and it was a sacrilege to have anyone else sculpt Porch's face, a job that no one but himself was qualified to do.

"Not bad! Well done!" Seeing Moni's enthusiasm, Shamanlear was not stingy with his praise.

However, he soon remembered an important thing, and asked Moni: "Does that Edwin also have a statue, and it's taller than Pochi's?"

Hearing this sentence, the proud expression on Moni's face suddenly dropped.

"Damn it!" He cursed in a low voice, and said with some resentment: "That stupid, ugly guy is not qualified to be compared with Pochi at all!"

"Actually, I'm going to start building a stone statue of Gao Boqi in the near future. I'm going to use gold to make him a pure gold crown!"

"No way!" Shamanleir rejected Moni's idea without even thinking about it.

"Why?" Money asked in confusion.

In his eyes, Boqi deserves the best!

Shamanleir shook his head, and said in a solemn tone: "Using gold is too much work and waste of money! If there is any turmoil in your country, especially economic problems, your people may complain and blame these things To Pochi."

"And at this stage, Boqi has not yet become a god, and his majesty is not enough. When he wears a golden crown on his head, the focus of other people's attention will not be on Boqi, but on the pure gold crown!"

"They'll miss the gold and try to steal it!"

"That's why gold must not be used! Not only does it not improve Pochi's image, but it also damages it!"

In addition to falling in love, faith can also make people blind and make some irrational judgments.

Whenever Mooney's blood boiled, Shamanlell would stand up and pour cold water on him to calm him down.

It's the same this time. After listening to Shaman Lair's analysis, Moni's mood became visibly weaker.

He looked up at Pochi's stone statue, and said in a low tone: "Okay then... the golden crown will stay with me for now, and I will put it on him when Pochi becomes a god in the future!"

Samantel did not object to this idea.

When Pochi really becomes a god, let alone a golden crown, even if the whole stone statue turns into a golden one, he won't say a word.

"La la la~"

"Praise Pochi~Great Bobo Bobo~"

Suddenly, a burst of brisk music came to Shamanlael's ears.

He looked out the window and found that the carriage had now entered the downtown area.

At the door of a small shop on the street, there were several children around seven or eight years old sitting.

They held a long-handled instrument like a guitar in their hands, and sat at the door of the shop, playing and singing.

The slightly immature fingers are plucking quickly on the strings, and everyone has a happy and sincere smile on their faces.

Occasionally someone made a mistake and made a few sudden noises, and the people around didn't blame them at all, but continued to sing with a smile.

With a carefree appearance, the adults around couldn't help casting caring glances.

"You guys can't do this! To be selected into the church choir, you need to be able to sing at least ten songs by Mr. Pochi proficiently!" Someone shouted at the group of children.

"Slightly slightly slightly! Don't worry about it! We will learn it soon!" Making a face at the adult who shouted, the group of children continued to play the instruments in their hands and sang songs without distraction.

"La la la la ~"

"The waves are dancing under my feet ~ the dolphins are playing with me ~"

"La…"

Suddenly, the singing stopped for a moment.

Noticing the approach of the carriage team, the group of children quickly stood up and bowed in the direction of the carriage together with the surrounding adults.

Shamanleir observed that almost every citizen would pause their movements when they saw the carriage procession, and bowed to this side to salute.

However, there was no expression of reluctance on their faces, but they regarded this matter as a natural etiquette going on.

After bowing, they went back to doing their own business instead of keeping their heads down and waiting for the whole procession to pass.

"It seems that you still have a certain prestige among the people!" Seeing these scenes, Samantel said to Moni beside him.

"That's natural!" Mo Ni nodded, taking this sentence as a compliment of course.

He said complacently: "It's actually very simple to gain the respect and support of the people. You just need to let them live a somewhat comfortable life, but not so comfortable."

"If the living conditions are too bad, they will complain and become dissatisfied with the king, but if the life is too good, they will have unnecessary thoughts because of leisure, which will also affect the rule of the king."

"So keep them busy to a certain extent, so busy that they don't have time to think about messy things!"

"In order to achieve this goal, I specifically lowered the land tax, and then raised the house tax!"

"If they want to pay the house tax on time, they have to actively farm the land and work hard!"

Houses, and land, no matter in which world they are, are a mountain that weighs on ordinary people.

Mooney had the tendency to become a black-hearted capitalist when he was the captain, but now that he has become the king, he is like a fish in water, and he has done a good job in this business.

Noticing that Samantel was listening to himself carefully, he said in a proud tone: "Keeping the people busy will not only stabilize my rule, but also increase their belief in Pochi!"

"People who have been busy for a day just need something to relax, and Boqi's music is the best thing that can relieve their stress!"

"In this way, day after day, year after year, they will become more and more dependent on Boqi, and they will regard Boqi as the light of hope to save themselves from the fire!"

"Of course, apart from Pochi's songs, the public can also create their own songs."

"I'm planning an interesting new activity recently, which is to openly select outstanding singers from the public."

"All the selected singers have the opportunity to enter the church of the [Boqi Cult] to perform publicly. Among them, the singer with the highest feedback from the public and the most popular singer will be able to get the honor of singing in front of Boqi!"

When talking about his plan, Moni's tone was full of pride and confidence.

Because Boqi’s favorite thing to do is to sing, so in order to be more in line with his "divine design", Moni and Shaman Leer together put the focus of [Poqi Cult]'s external propaganda on "music, freedom, tolerance" , and love" above these few elements.

Di Geya's artistic atmosphere was already very strong, and the promotion of Pochi Cult naturally went very smoothly. Now that most of the people believe in Poky Cult, Moni felt that the event he was preparing would be welcomed unprecedentedly.

"But, will those people steal Boqi's limelight?" Shamanlell said with some concern.

Mony's idea is a bit like the draft that Shaman Lear had seen in his previous life.

With a draft, draft stars and their fanatical fans will naturally be born.

What if those people are crazy about their "geigei" and their faith in Pochi drops?
"No one can compare to Pochi!" said Pochi's fanatical brother Moni.

He looked at Shamanleir with a serious expression, and explained solemnly: "Actually, during the years of vigorously promoting the Boqi religion, I found that many popular singers appeared among the people."

"Although they are completely insignificant compared to Boqi, they still attract the support of some people through their own efforts."

"I came up with this idea after seeing these people!"

"If these people are allowed to develop wildly, it may really disperse some of Pochi's beliefs. Although it may only be a little bit, it is still a loss for us."

"For those ordinary people, gaining the beliefs of other people is meaningless except to give them a little fame and fortune!"

"Since this is the case, why not gather all these people together, give them the fame and fortune they want, and let them contribute to the promotion of Pochi Cult!"

"Only singers who believe in the Poki religion are recognized by the country! Only singers who can sing in the church of the Poki religion are capable singers!"

"If you define a standard for them in this way, then no matter how excellent singers appear in the future, they will not be able to escape the influence of the Boqi Cult!" Moni said sonorously, looking at Shamanleir.

Hearing what he said, Samantel seemed to understand a little bit.

Mooney not only wants to hold the "draft", but also nationalizes the "draft stars"!
No matter who the people like in the end, they can't get around Pochi and the Pochi Cult anyway!Only Boqi is the ultimate winner!
After thinking about this, Shamanleir also nodded and agreed to Moni's plan, "I think your idea seems to be a try."

"Hmm~" Mo Ni let out a pleasant muffled sound, and said excitedly: "I'm already looking for candidates, and it is estimated that this event will be held soon."

Hearing Moni's words, Shamanleir seemed to have thought of something, and added: "Not only do we have to hold an event, but we also need to use a lot of mirage beads to record the entire event process!"

"This is also a good opportunity to promote the Pochi religion to other countries!"

"After the event is over, we can distribute these mirage beads to the Boqi churches in other countries for free, so that the priests can play them on a loop in the churches!"

For the common people on Feidenan Continent, there are very few entertainment activities. Paintings, sculptures, operas... These arts that can delight the body and mind are exclusive to the nobles and the rich.

In this case, the "talent show" held by the Pochi Church will be a shock to these ordinary people.

Their boring daily life will be brightened, those who believe in Pochi will believe in him more, and those who do not believe in him will also become interested in this sect.

"Yes! That's right!" Moni seemed to have understood the meaning of Shamanleir, and said excitedly: "Let people in other countries learn a lot!"

"And... I can also insert a clip of Pochi singing in the mirage bead! Just put it at the end of all the images!"

"Pochi's singing voice is incomparable to any human being. No matter how attractive those singers' singing voices are, as soon as Pochi's voice appears, they will instantly become dim! Everyone will be amazed. It has such a nice voice!"

"In the end, all the singers will become tools to set off Pochi!" The more he said, the more excited Mo Ni became, and his eyes were shining.

If there is no comparison, there is no harm.

The mermaid's beautiful voice and superb singing skills are simply a blow to human beings.

When everyone else was intoxicated by the singing voices of those "draft stars", Boqi's voice suddenly appeared, and those originally beautiful singing voices would instantly appear flawed and become unsatisfactory.

In this way, other people will clearly realize that Boqi is the eternal god!
(End of this chapter)