316. Plastic talent!
Logically speaking, after giving a sweet date, perhaps what you will be greeted later will be a sharp stick. But Qi Lu did not do this, but continued in reverse: "The reasons for joining the Demon Suppression Department are all different, you,"
As he said that, he pointed at one of them, "You came to obey orders."
"No...I heard that the benefits of the Demon Suppression Department are good..." the man replied with a wry smile.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
A burst of laughter broke out in the book hall, and everyone was teasing the truth of this person.
Qi Lu also smiled, and there was no embarrassment after guessing correctly. The other party was able to answer, but in fact he had fallen into his trap.
If you have funny jokes, you must have a supporting joke. There are not many such people. As long as one or two take the lead, everything after that will come naturally.
"May I have your name?"
The man thought Qi Lu was a smiling tiger and wanted to settle the score with him. He was so naughty that he didn't dare to speak. He wanted to beg for mercy, but he was a little unable to say anything.
Some other practitioners cheered and said, "Sir, ask your name, you said it!"
"That's right, what's the shame?"
"Are you still a man? You dare not be a man?"
...
Perhaps being stimulated by a few of the words, the man stood up with a blushing face and said loudly:
"Wang Bingchuan, sir, my name is Wang Bingchuan."
He secretly wrote down his name. This person is smart and can focus on training in the future. It seems that the next supporting actor is about to appear.
He pressed his hand and signaled him to sit down. Qi Lu smiled and said, "It's not until autumn yet, so I can't settle the score for you."
"Hahaha……"
After everyone reacted, they immediately burst into knowing laughter.
Just a few words bring close distance to this group of practitioners. For these people, blindly suppressing policies will only backfire and develop a rebellious mentality. In order to avoid those bullshit things happening in the future, Qi Lu decided to make a thorough transformation in their thoughts.
One Virgin is not terrible, but ten...one hundred Virgins are enough to assimilate the people around you. This is not about spells, nor is it a magic trick, but it just cleverly uses people's herd mentality.
Even practitioners cannot escape a deadly poison.
Unlike those people who had thought before, after gathering them together, Qi Lu did not make a long statement or talk about the great principles of "loyalty to the emperor and patriotism". Instead, he invisibly brought them closer together by simply chatting about family matters.
"So, can you tell me the reason why you came to the Demon Suppression Division?"
As he said that, Qi Lu sat on the podium, his arms rested on his knees, and said with great ease: "Just speak freely. I promise you that no words you say today will be heard from this school."
"this……"
The practitioners looked at me, and I looked at you. The atmosphere became quieter, and no one spoke with big eyes.
Qi Lu's mouth smiled, and his eyes seemed to accidentally swept across a certain location. The next moment, someone hesitated to raise his hand, "Sir, I... I am..."
As the man said, he stood up, with a look of shyness on his face. He hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Will the words said here be transmitted outside?"
Qi Lu nodded seriously, then looked around again, and said seriously: "Of course, who dares to spread it out... deal with the crime of leaking secrets and abolish your cultivation!"
From being like spring breeze, it suddenly changed into the current style, which made everyone feel terrified. No one doubted what Qi Lu said, and no one dared to question his disposal.
The man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, took off the burden in his heart, and said slowly: "My name is Wang Chungui, I am a soldier under the general. After receiving the order to join the Demon Suppression Department, he... just joined in in a daze, just thinking... the general won't harm me..."
As he said that, he scratched his head with a little honesty and said embarrassedly: "Actually, I didn't think much about it. For me, coming here is to obey orders..."
"Ha ha……"
There was laughter again in the book hall, which made Wang Chungui even more embarrassed.
Not to mention, after a night of assault training last night, the childcare's acting skills are indeed good! Qi Lu wanted to make a rotating chair and turned around for him!
A talent for plasticity!
"It's great to be able to speak from the bottom of your heart."
Qi Lu waved his hand to signal him to sit down, and then asked with a smile, "Is there anyone else to say? There is nothing else today, just let everyone know each other and work together in the future."
After being tempted by one's actions, someone finally raised his hand.
Looking at the person who was not a child care provider, he followed Wang Chungui and raised his hand to signal before speaking, and the smile on Qi Lu's lips became more and more gentle.
This is the power driven by people and the unique learning ability of the group animals.
In subtle influence, it will become merging with the group, and then... it will be assimilated.
"Oh...you talk..."
Qi Lu's voice continued, and everyone in the audience became enthusiastic in this atmosphere. However, Ji Wuyi and others who were sitting aside and observing quietly felt a chill on their backs. Only Lu Xiangsi had a smile on her lips and looked at her with interest.
The atmosphere became warm, and some people would stand up and talk without raising their hands, but Qi Lu deliberately ignored those people and chose to communicate with those who raised their hands to speak. In addition to disappointment, those people also felt an inexplicable shame. The children who seemed to have done something wrong gradually understood the "rules" here.
The 'rules' have been gradually erected in their free speech. This rule is unanimously agreed by everyone. In the subsequent communication, there are no one who speaks without raising his hands.
This super strong reshaping ability is simply difficult to understand without personal experience. It is like being possessed by the devil, and all the thoughts are all about the word "collective". All the thinking revolves around the idea of "I can't be the maverick person, I can't discredit the collective." And with rules, order is naturally born.
At this moment, they even forgot that they were a cultivator. This is the collective ability to assimilate.
Seeing that almost everyone had spoken, Qi Lu stood up from the podium, came to their side, patted the shoulder, and encouraged the person with verbal words. After turning around, he returned to the podium, picked up the charcoal pen, and wrote two big words like a dog crawling on the white wall frame: "Collective."
After writing, he turned around and looked at the practitioners who were concentrating on the stage with bright eyes.
Everything is in control.
Chapter completed!