The psychic dragon that landed by the river also felt the malice keenly. It flapped its wings and wanted to fly, but it still wanted to run when the trouble came. How could it be so easy?
Lan Nuo has controlled the river water under his feet and swept towards the river bank. Although its influence on the river water is limited, as the former spiritual mentor of these workers, it can still provide guidance to a certain extent.
He had just touched the red river, and it was already as if he was looking directly at the evil god. At this time, the river was rushing towards him. The spiritual dragon felt that he was about to die, but it was too late to avoid it. The river had already infected his body.
His take-off action was interrupted, and like a prey that had been bitten by a crocodile, the psychic dragon was being dragged down into the water little by little.
Countless consciousnesses were eroding his mind. In reality, some of the workers on the parade subconsciously rubbed their eyes. Some of them seemed to have seen a silver-white dragon suddenly appear in front of them.
They screamed in pain in front of them, but after rubbing their eyes, everything in front of them disappeared, as if they had just been dazzled.
The psychic dragon only had this degree of influence on the tens of thousands of workers gathered, but in turn, he was severely affected by the workers' thinking.
In the ocean of his own mind, the small island suspended on the sea has been infected by the crimson water, and only that small island is still left, shaking in the wind and rain in the crimson ocean.
But at this point, Lan Nuo also found it difficult to continue. After all, he was not the apparent leader of the Mohist family, nor did he have the ability to guide these workers in reality, so all he could use was the instinct of the river.
Infection ability.
In the unconscious state, there is still a gap between all kinds of mental pollution and the mental pollution at the true god level. Although the spiritual dragon in front of you does not look like an angel, it is at least Sequence Three. At this level, even if you look directly at a Sequence One angel
The mythical creature form will not be instantly killed by mental pollution.
Lan Nuo is now in a temporary stalemate with this spiritual dragon. The other party uses the spiritual maze to protect his deepest core consciousness. Although under the erosion of the red river, his spiritual maze will be destroyed sooner or later.
When the workers were breached, the workers' march did not last forever. After the march ended, the spiritual resonance between each other would not be the same as it is now. Will such a magnificent building be built in the sea of collective subconscious at that time?
The number of rivers is unknown.
Lan Nuo was silent for a moment, and probably had an idea in his mind. Judging from the current situation, it is very difficult to kill this spiritual dragon. You need to try your luck, and if you fail, you may end up here. Think about it this way
If so, it's better to bluff while you have the advantage and fool the other party into signing a contract with yourself deep in their hearts.
Thinking of this, Lan Nuo started a rehearsal, contacted himself from the outside world through information feedback, and handed over a message: "Accelerate the progress of the parade and enter the next stage."
As the relevant information was intercepted by Lan Nuo, who specialized in transmitting information through sleep, the Lan Nuos in Backlund also began to move.
They have already formulated a complete process before the parade, so there is no problem in taking the next step in advance.
As the mighty parade continues, more and more people are paying attention to them. The workers who are still working in the factory are absent-minded and want to join in this great resistance, but
At this time, there were already many vicious thugs in the factory, patrolling the factory and threatening at the same time.
"Just stay in your place honestly. If anyone looks out, today's wages will be gone. If anyone lets me know and sneaks out, they won't even want this month's wages. Let me tell you,
As long as you are on the blacklist, no matter which factory you go to in the future, don't expect anyone to accept you, and you don't want your family members to starve to death with you.
Today the brothers are all watching outside, if anyone really dares to go out, I will break his legs!"
Some people play good-bye, and naturally some people play bad-face. The manager who has been paying wages to the workers also came among the workers at this time: "Don't imitate those people on the street. Our boss is actually pretty good to us.
There are very few cases of arrears of wages. The boss has noticed your hard work recently. Everyone can go to the store across the street to get a beer tonight. As long as you work honestly, you can get it. Who doesn’t want to step in?
How about living a down-to-earth life?
Look at their majesty now, but when the superiors really get serious, the fate of these people will definitely be extremely miserable. There are more of them, but Backlund is not lacking in these people."
Just as they were intimidating and tempting, uniform footsteps suddenly appeared at the factory gate, and the sounds of intimidation and quarreling came from outside the door.
"What do you want to do? Let me tell you, I have already called the police. If you take another step forward, you will be on the private property of the factory. If you dare to take another step forward, it will be robbery." Faced with this fierce threat, they lined up in a neat and orderly manner.
The workers stood at the door and then shouted in unison under the leadership of the team leader.
"Listen, brother workers inside, we are here to pick you up. Don't be afraid of their threats. If they dare to hit anyone, we will break their legs now.
You don’t need to be afraid of them threatening you with wages. The organization has prepared food and supplies for more than a month. There is a team like us at the door of every factory in Backlund. As long as you all join the strike together, you will be the first to carry it out.
It must be these vampires who can’t live here.”
At first, the workers in the factory were still a little unconvinced, but as the same shouts came from not far away, one after another sounds rang out in the city, and then they heard chaotic and noisy sounds including fighting, cursing, and...
There were the angry voices of the hired thugs.
Immediately afterwards, the loud singing sounded all around. At the work station, the worker who was sweating profusely from the steam boiler suddenly threw the wrench in his hand to the ground: "Damn it! If the worst happens, I won't work anymore."
This action was like a fuse. Each worker followed him and threw the tools in their hands on the ground. Then they ran towards the main entrance.
Someone immediately wanted to stop them, but there were so many people that it was impossible to stop them. The people outside the door even raised their sticks. During the previous parade, some people had already seen their power, so they should be under control.
Those who were sensible were released immediately, while those who were not sensible were given a severe beating and then watched helplessly as everyone in the factory disappeared.
Those who left the factory did not join the parade immediately. The team leader asked them to line up in a neat queue. Then he lectured them on the street and explained the following rules.
"You should have seen just now that we are marching, not retaliating against society, so we must maintain discipline and must not engage in any beating, smashing, looting or burning. At the same time, we must obey orders. What route should we take during the next march?
Where should you rest during the parade? If you have an urgent need to urinate during the parade, where should you go and how should you solve it? You must obey the instructions.
The only thing we can rely on now is unity. Don't think it's funny that we even have to poop and pee. Although we have to trust each other, we must also beware of the traitors hidden among us. We must not have harmful intentions and guard against others.
The heart is indispensable.
If someone takes the opportunity of going to the toilet during the parade to reveal our important information, then it will harm everyone's collective interests, such as exposing the warehouse where we store food, or exposing our next action plan.
Moreover, there are so many of us. If we all gather together, the amount of feces excreted is also a terrifying number. If it is not controlled in a planned way, the environmental pollution caused to the city will itself have a negative impact on the image of our workers.
Discredit, in future negotiations, it may be difficult to obtain the benefits we expect because of this.
I will stop here first. Next, I will briefly explain the main rules we need to abide by during the parade. If you have other questions, you can raise your hand and shout a report, and I will answer it for you.
"
The factory owner stood at the door of his factory and watched this scene. While he was furious, his heart was also cold. There had been strikes and the like before, but they had never been so tightly organized. Because of this, they could easily be dismantled from within.
While they are falling apart, they may be able to take this opportunity to squeeze further.
But this time it was completely different. Listening to the detailed rules, he couldn't even figure out how to deal with them. Even many of the rules to prevent were sabotage actions that he had never thought of. What he was most afraid of now was not
Not this parade.
According to these workers, there will be no violent conflicts in the end. Everyone will have to sit down and negotiate terms in the end, and the worst that can happen is sacrificing some interests.
What he fears is that the Mohists have clearly told everyone these rules. Now it seems that they are just ordinary workers in the parade, but what about the future? Even if they eradicate the Mohists in the future, will they?
Can all these workers be killed?
If not, then each of these people is a seed that can organize a strike. What these people are talking about now are the rules that the workers must abide by, but to the ears of the factory owners, this is clearly an extremely detailed manual for rebellion.
But so what? They have no ability to stop it, and they don't dare to break out armed conflicts at all. The workers are maintaining order now. If these organized people are really pushed into a hurry and really want to beat people, he believes
The Mo family who organized these people must have hidden weapons. Even if the army comes to suppress them, they will never be able to end it. Not to mention these factory owners, let alone the army, are they not as armed as the local gangs?
It's all a problem.
When the workers gradually gathered together, when they truly realized the power of unity, the singing that resounded in Backlund became louder and louder.
In this loud singing, more and more people have entered a state of resonance, and the corresponding crimson river in the sea of collective subconscious is now like a big river, with the surging water covering both sides of the river that does not belong here.
Everything in the river was swept in.
Many people who can be called the middle class cannot help but be infected and influenced when listening to the workers' songs and slogans.
And in the sea of collective subconsciousness, the spiritual dragon who originally thought he could rely on the maze of his mind to support the river receded suddenly found that the river water not only did not fall, but instead rose. In the sea of his mind, a red
The sea water has completely submerged the spiritual island where it is located.
At this moment, a figure appeared on the red sea. It was Floyd.
"I didn't expect that one of the only three remaining ancient dragons would take the initiative to break into the trap I set. Have you seen the surging river water? You should be able to estimate that according to the current trend, one day later
In time, the labyrinth of your mind will be completely submerged, and your mind will be filled with chaos and madness. At that time, I will be able to obtain a sequence three extraordinary characteristic and the body of an ancient dragon. However, I am
There is a certain curiosity about everything in ancient times, so I can give you a chance."
How could the psychic dragon think that the other party was just a Sequence Seven psychiatrist at this time? He just thought that what he just saw was a mental phantom created by the other party, specifically to make him relax his vigilance.
Now seeing the body built by the other party in his own spiritual world and feeling the mental intensity, he can also be sure that the other party is definitely not as simple as a psychiatrist. Although the other party uses the abilities of a psychiatrist, the mental intensity
At least he is at the demigod level.
"what do you want to do?"
"It's very simple. You sign a spiritual contract with me, guarantee your absolute obedience to me, and plant psychological hints deep in your heart. You will never think of lifting the spiritual contract, so that I can remove you from this river.
After being rescued, although you lost your freedom, at least your life was saved, right? In the future, you may be able to try to break free from the constraints of the contract.
You should be lucky. If you didn't have a lot of ancient knowledge, then your greatest value to me would only be your extraordinary characteristics."
As the saying goes, asking for a price and paying back the money on the ground, the spiritual dragon shook his head repeatedly when he heard this request: "You might as well kill me for this kind of request. If I agree to you, then you can let me die at any time. The most I can do is
I promise you one or more requests that are beyond my ability."
Lan Nuo shook his head, then raised his hand, and saw that the crimson sea surface had risen again, and it seemed that it even had the tendency to submerge the maze of the mind.
"I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language."
