It was not Shang Jianyao who answered Long Yuehong, but Jiang Baimian:
"'Making friends' is indeed more reliable in the short term, but Shang Jianyao's 'reasoning clown' will lose its effect in a short time if there is no suitable environment.
"If you think about it, most of the people in the 'underground ark' will not help Yu Tian and Bo De to demonstrate the 'fact' that they and Shang Jianyao are friends. Once they return, they will soon find that they have been deceived.
"Let them misunderstand our identity, think that we are the messengers of the vigilant sect, and want to help them overthrow DiMarco's rule, which is in line with their inner desires, even their hidden desires under the guidance of the 'reasoning clown'. Performance.
"People will always believe what they want to believe. In this way, after they go back, even if they notice something is wrong, they will deceive themselves with the effect of the 'reasoning clown', hypnotize themselves, and be more proactive. Help us do things.
"If this aspect can be done very well, even if there is no 'reasoning clown', they will join the ranks of resisting DiMarco, spontaneously win over others, and make the team grow like a snowball. Shang Jianyao used the 'reasoning clown' this time. The purpose is more to save time, save energy, skip the more troublesome steps in the middle, so that we don't need to consider more and more provocative rhetoric, do not need to provide more convincing proof... "
After listening carefully, Long Yuehong gradually understood.
The first thought that crossed his mind was:
The "reasoning clown" coupled with the mastery of the human heart is the most invincible...
He immediately had a second thought:
Fortunately, the leader does not have the ability to awaken.
The next second, the third thought burst out in Long Yuehong's heart:
Wait, Shang Jianyao and the team leader hadn't communicated beforehand about how to deal with the guards and create internal responses. He wanted to understand this himself, gave up "making friends", and turned to misleading identity...
At this moment, Long Yuehong realized with a little sadness that Shang Jianyao's IQ is really higher than his own.
Don't look at his usual appearance of a mental patient, all kinds of strange thoughts make people speechless, really need to use their brains, not many people can compare with those people Long Yuehong knows.
And this kind of IQ, combined with the mentally ill people's unconventional thinking, is even more unpredictable.
Long Yuehong therefore recalled one thing.
That is, Shang Jianyao said that there is no need for a "reasoning clown" to mislead himself, it is purely his brain.
It could, probably, maybe, be true...
Listening to Jiang Baimian's analysis, Genova's corresponding processor jumped out the corresponding scenes:
Jiang Baimian said to Yu Tian and Bode, "Don't be afraid, there are very few things you need to do, and there will not be too much danger..."
This is to pave the way for the follow-up self-deception and self-hypnosis... Genova finally figured out the purpose of similar words, looked at Jiang Baimian with his sunglasses-wearing eyes and said:
"Are you also an Awakened?"
Before Jiang Baimian could answer, Shang Jian Yaoman nodded with a sigh:
"Her abilities are 'playing people', 'tactical deceit' and 'intimidating others'... ”
Jiang Baimian raised his left hand to stop Shang Jianyao's nonsense.
"I use my brain!" she emphasized.
Then, she answered Genova's question:
"I'm not an awakener, but I have genetically modified."
Having said that, she had a flash of inspiration and asked:
"Do you know of any way to make a person an Awakened?"
She felt that there might be some clues hidden in the big data of "Mechanical Paradise".
This sentence caused Bai Chen, who was driving, to shift his attention a lot.
Genova shook his head:
"We don't need and can't wake up, and 'Original Brain' has not studied this aspect.
"The data analysis on our intranet shows that the number and proportion of awakened people from the major sects in the ash soil are significantly higher than those of other forces, and the number of awakened people from a major force like 'First City' is significantly higher than that of ordinary forces. A large part of the reason for the phenomenon is that the big forces are more attractive to the awakened people, but it does not rule out the possibility that they artificially create the awakened people…”
Jiang Baimian listened quietly and sighed:
"We left Tarnan in too much of a hurry to attend the 'Furnace' baptism..."
Although she also knows that the awakening brought about by the baptism ceremony may be necessarily low, and the hope of an ungodly "believer" like herself is even slimmer, but at least it will not be equal to zero.
When Shang Jianyao heard the words, he followed with a long sigh:
"And pig-killing dishes."
This is one thing that makes the entire "Old Key Group", except for Genova, very distressed.
After a few seconds of silence for this, Long Yuehong turned and asked:
"What shall we do next?"
"Go to Huxin Island again and see if you can get some good things back to increase the probability of success in subsequent actions and reduce the corresponding risks." Jiang Baimian smiled and said, "We now have Genava, so we don't have to worry about being caught by Yan. The tiger has invaded the spiritual world."
…
The next day, the red stone set, inside the police station.
The "Old Tune Team" met Tan Jie, the current sheriff and captain of the town guard.
He was 1.68 meters tall, with a baby face, but no expression, and his skin was rough from the sun and rain.
"Do you want to borrow a speedboat to go to the island in the heart of the lake?" Tan Jie asked in a plain tone of what to eat this morning.
"There are still three bicycles." Shang Jianyao added.
Tan Jie glanced at the forensic doctor Weller, who was admiring the beautiful figures of the ladies, and said directly:
"Your Excellency Saint Sigmund forbids us to approach the island in the center of the lake in any form."
"What does he have to do with us when he forbids you to go?" Jiang Baimian, who was wearing a delicate monk mask, smiled, "We don't need to listen to him, uh, for you, it's just borrowing speedboats and bicycles for friends. It's something that can't be faulted."
Tan Jie was not moved by such remarks, and looked at the "Old Tune Group" and others with a blank face and said:
"Playing word games is not a good habit."
Huh, why do I feel provoked? Jiang Baimian had already had a draft, and said calmly:
"The Lord Saint Sigmund can only ban you, not the murlocs.
"Maybe the murlocs will land on the island in the heart of the lake again after a while, find some items there, and retrain new angels.
"Rest assured, we will not destroy the layout of the island, we still attach great importance to our own lives. At most, we will take away the items we need, and this can help you eliminate hidden dangers, at least they will not fall into the hands of the murlocs. "
Tan Jie listened without any change in expression, turned his head and said to Weller in Red River language:
"They want to take a speedboat to go fishing in Lake Fury. I have no problem."
"Neither do I." Weller smiled.
…
Angry Lake, the island in the heart of the lake.
Compared with the last time, the "Old Tune Team" sailed more smoothly this time, and the fish people seemed to have given up monitoring the island.
"This time, you are still guarding the speedboat. This is something that affects our lives. If it is taken away or destroyed, we will be trapped on the island." Jiang Baimian told Bai Chenhe and put on a military exoskeleton device Long Yuehong said.
"Yes, team leader!" Long Yuehong answered loudly, and Bai Chen also said "OK".
After explaining the precautions, Jiang Baimian turned to Shang Jianyao and Genawa:
"lets go."
Fully armed, she immediately turned over and got on the bicycle.
Genova looked at the bicycle in front of him, and said with a certain synthetic smile:
"I've always wanted to try this vehicle."
The "Old Tune Group" borrowed three bicycles from Tan Jie because of Genava's strong request.
Jiang Baimian's original idea was to ride a bicycle with Shang Jianyao, and Genova trotted to follow him. Anyway, he wouldn't get tired, and advancing at this speed wouldn't waste much power on him.
Creak, creak... By the time Gnavar sat on, the bike made an overwhelmed noise that gave the illusion that it could fall apart at any moment.
Jiang Baimian glanced at the vehicle under Genava and evaluated it for a few seconds:
"Let's go."
She only had one thought at this time:
The quality of this bike is really good!
All the way, the three bicycles passed through the lakeside road and arrived at the old world market town with white walls and black tiles.
"Remember the precautions?" Jiang Baimian stopped his bicycle and asked Shang Jianyao.
Shang Jianyao replied succinctly and comprehensively:
"15 minutes, half an hour, three days."
This means that you cannot stay in the temple for more than a quarter of an hour, you cannot stay more than half an hour in the area near the temple, and you cannot stay on the island for more than three days.
"Ten percent off each." Jiang Baimian emphasized.
After speaking, she looked at Genova:
"If we have an abnormality, you stun us, drag us back, and take us out of the island."
"No problem." Genova solemnly promised.
Soon, they crossed the streets and alleys and arrived at their destination. They saw a black temple with a white paper lantern hanging on each side.
"Yan Luo Temple." Genava, who had parked his bicycle, read out the name on the horizontal plaque.
Jiang Baimian, who had never thought that he would come again, took a few glances, stretched out his left hand with latex gloves on, and gently pushed open the black door.
The indescribable silence and fear reappeared in her heart.
Passing through the patio where the water tanks were arranged, the white curtain was lifted, Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao, and Genawa walked behind the offering table and stopped beside the pitch-black coffin.
The lid of the coffin slipped aside, and the "Sleeping God" with long black hair in white linen was directly revealed.
"It's rude." Shang Jianyao made a condemning voice.
When he left last time, he helped Yan Hu close the lid of the coffin.
Now this situation is obviously caused by the vigilant sect "Fear Bishop" Sigmund.
Jiang Baimian ignored this sentence, and turned his eyes directly to the right wrist of the skinny "corpse".
The twig bracelet there was gone.
"Sure enough..." Jiang Baimian sighed and turned to Genova, "Search his body."
This is something that neither she nor Shang Jianyao can do, and Genova theoretically will not be affected.
Genova didn't hesitate, took two steps forward, stretched out the silver-black palm with metallic luster, and reached out to the "corpse" that had been dried for many years.