"It should be a personal grudge. I heard that Donaldson's relationship with Stig is not very good. And as you know, everyone is very bored on the ship. There is not even a place to relax. It's normal to be angry."
Faced with Abides' question, Wu Ming answered casually.
It's just that this obviously doesn't satisfy Abidas, and it sounds more like an excuse to evade.
"Tomorrow, the remaining five ships will connect with our ship. By then, a total of more than 5,000 new students will be crowded together like sardine cans. So, I don't care what grudges they have, but I hope you can
Settle this matter today and it will never affect our unity." Abidas paused for a moment and then said: "Don't let me down, my friend."
Wu Ming didn't speak, just nodded slightly and watched Abidas leave.
When the footsteps gradually faded away and were almost undetectable, he raised the corners of his lips and thought to himself: "Our little protagonist is really getting more and more stylish!"
Shaking his head, he opened the door and went straight to the infirmary.
Arriving outside the infirmary, Wu Ming saw Donaldson and his injured sisters through the window.
It was very tragic. Some people had broken arms, some had broken legs, and some were beaten into pig heads.
In the infirmary, which is less than 60 square meters, there are more than a dozen people crowded together. The scene is like a pig being slaughtered, and wailing sounds can be heard everywhere.
What makes people even more speechless is that Stig, the culprit, is actually here, watching the doctors with great interest as they set the bones of these poor bastards, and uttering provocative words from time to time.
"Donaldson, your fists are as soft as a woman's. Did you not eat at noon? Haha, you dare to glare at me. Come down and we will continue to practice. I will let you understand what an iron fist is."
Stig is burly, his fists are twice as big as those of ordinary people, and he looks like a lump of iron.
Compared with him, Donaldson is too thin, just like Yao Ming and Pan Changjiang playing basketball, not a heavyweight player at all.
"Stig, don't be arrogant, our work is not over yet!"
"Yes, I think so too. When you are discharged from the hospital, I will send you in until you tremble all over after seeing me."
As the winner, Stig was more confident than Donaldson, because he was not the one lying on the bed with broken ribs.
Seeing Stig's victorious posture, Donaldson's eyes were splitting, and as a result, the wound on his body was affected, and he took a few breaths in pain.
"It's very lively, like a party."
After listening outside for a while, Wu Ming opened the door and walked in. He slowly said, "Do you want me to join this party?"
"What are you doing here?" Stig said unhappily.
"Me?" Wu Ming looked up at him and said with a smile: "If you are still a member of the Freemasonry, you should know why I am here. Stig and President Abidas have all heard your heroic words
Performance, one hit 13, awesome!"
"Unfortunately, I acted in self-defense and had no choice but to fight back. If you, the Ministry of Internal Affairs, are looking for trouble with me, I'm afraid you are looking for the wrong person." Stig is tall and has a bad temper, but he is definitely not
stupid.
Nowadays, the whole new generation on the ship is a member of the Freemasonry. He knows very well what can be said and what cannot be said.
Otherwise, once someone from the Ministry of Internal Affairs bites you, you will definitely not end well.
"That's best. Before I came, I had a conversation with President Abidas, and we agreed that what is needed now is stability." When Wu Ming said this, he asked Donaldson: "How is your injury?"
"It's just a broken rib, I'll just recover for a few days." Donaldson answered truthfully.
Wu Ming nodded, ignored the other injury numbers, and directly closed the coffin and concluded: "Since the injury is not serious, let's put this matter aside for now. Tomorrow morning, the new students from the other ships will join us. Now
This is not a good opportunity for a quarrel. Stig, you won’t object to my decision, right?"
"Won't..."
Stig nodded first, and then said with a ferocious smile: "But I hope that after arriving at Beacon Academy, you will not interfere in our grudges."
"Of course, that is your business and has nothing to do with me." Wu Ming spread his hands indifferently and continued: "Go out and lead your sixth group. Since you are so good at fighting, you will have a chance to perform tomorrow.
.”
Looking back at Donaldson, Stig walked away without saying a word.
This is the power of rules. Abidas formulated the rules of Freemasonry, and it is inevitable for new students to have levels.
From the president at the top, to Wu Ming, the head of the internal affairs department, to the eight group leaders below, and finally to the members of each group.
The pyramid presses down from top to bottom. Even if everyone is new to the system and does not have a deep understanding of the rules, they still know what obedience means.
It's like joining a company where your boss is an incompetent, lazy, and greedy worm.
You are very dissatisfied with him and want to punch him, but you will not do so.
Why, because the rules are restricting you. Unless you don't plan to hang out anymore, how can anyone not bow their head under the roof?
"You're so damn handsome. Even though Stig was unconvinced when you spoke, he still held it back. He held it back!" Donaldson had to say important things three times, but he said both sides in a row, but he was already unbearably excited.
Wu Ming looked at him and was speechless, and replied: "Stop talking about these useless things, I believe that you have a deep understanding of Stig's strength. So, be honest recently, they say that biting dogs don't bark.
You should study more."
"What to study?" Donaldson was a little confused.
"Learn the dog's forbearance and the dog's low-keyness. You need to keep a low profile now and pretend nothing happened until you find a good opportunity and bite him hard." Wu Ming patted Donaldson's face.
, said in a low voice: "Of course, the time to bite him cannot be now. At present, there are foreign enemies, and we must learn to use our guns to attack the outside world."
More than 5,000 new students are about to gather. Although the Freemasonry has integrated a boatload of people, the total of more than 800 people is only one-sixth of the new students.
Although he did not think that among the new students on other ships, there would be people like Abidas who were familiar with the future and took the lead in preparing for rainy days.
However, when problems arise, there is no shortage of people to raise their arms and shout out.
Under external pressure and internal demand, organizations like the Freemasons will definitely appear on other ships.
the next day...
Because of Abidas's foresight, at dawn, the new students on the ship began to tighten internally and loosen externally.
On the deck of the ship, ten senior members of the Freemasonry, including Wu Ming, all gathered outside. Even Donaldson held on and did not leave.
"In my memory, today is the day when the six ships gathered together. Unfortunately, in my last life, I just ran into the ship by mistake, and my strength was only in the early stage of the knight. At that time, I was busy not being hungry every day.
Avoiding the bullies on the ship, I only have a partial understanding of what happened on the first day." Looking at the vast sea, Abidas looked heavy.
That day in my memory was simply a nightmare.
Six ships suddenly gathered together, and the wizards led by each team used their new lives as bets to argue about whose team was the best.
What followed was seven months of chaos, with the sailors retreating and the wizards watching indifferently.
On average, people die every day, for food, fresh water, and so-called dignity.
Maybe just a look can kill you, let alone a cruel team confrontation.
"Look, there's a ship coming, a ship just like us!"
Following the exclamation, everyone looked up and saw that on the distant sea level, there were several small black dots approaching from a distance.
One ship, two ships, three ships...
From a distance, there are five identical ships. Counting the one we are on, they are exactly the same as Abidas said.
Seeing this phenomenon, everyone present raised their heads and looked towards Abidas.
When you first see it, Abidas is standing on the bow of the ship, the sea breeze is blowing the corners of his clothes, and the rising sun shines on him, which makes people have the urge to worship him.
...whoosh...
A black shadow shot out from the ship and headed straight to the distant sea.
Everyone looked up and found that the figure flying out was none other than Wizard Selsi who was leading the team.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!
Sonic booms sounded one after another, and a total of six figures shot out from six slowly approaching ships.
These six figures, the six wizards leading the team, were standing on the waves, not knowing what they were discussing.
"What are they talking about?" Looking at the six wizards pointing and occasionally quarreling, everyone was a little confused.
Abidas is a rare calm person. Hearing everyone's inquiries, Abidas said: "They are discussing who leads the best new students."
"How is it possible to know this?" A passerby asked, and the others also looked puzzled.
"It's easy to handle, just let's have a league where competition comes first and friendship comes second." Abides said in a calm tone, but in the hearts of everyone, there was an illusion that someone's heart was being grasped tightly.
Silence, many people were silent, thinking about Abidas' words.
Although Abidas has always said that his information comes from special channels, in private, everyone still unknowingly adds the word prophet to Abidas' name.
Prophet, Abidas, Master of Freemasonry.
This is a kind of honorific and a kind of awe. The fact that Freemasonry can become a giant is inseparable from this.
"Attention all freshmen, after our unanimous decision, you will be assigned a small game. In the next few days, six ships will be connected together, and a fixed and rationed food supply will be provided every morning. Are you interested?
?”
She talks like an old witch, and her eyes are green and look like emeralds.
Hearing these words, the freshmen on the five ships broke out in protest.
Only the boat where Wu Ming and others were on was as calm as ever, except that everyone was silently tying a piece of white cloth to their arms.
"Haha, the response is very enthusiastic!"
Facing the protests, the old witch chuckled and said, "Then, let's start now." chaptererror;