"Well, I don't know much, but I'll tell you all the information I've gathered in the past few days. Duke Xinglan took a sip of wine and said.

"Uh-huh. Bei Ming nodded happily, now he lacks all this.

"The 'Ideological Imprint' of the Magic Guild is the same as the 'Ideological Seal' of the Red Revolutionary Army. It's just that one is magic, and the other is technology. There is a difference between these two things....." Duke Xinglan took a puff of his cigarette and said, "The 'Ideological Steel Seal' of the Red Revolutionary Army is too blunt, it will directly empty all people's memories, and then they will reload new memories. The 'Thought Imprint' is different, it will be softer, it will plant a seed from your heart, and you will not feel partiality in your choice....."

Bei Ming listened with relish, this afternoon the Nine Emperor Princes came over and just told him what the process was like, and they would tell Bei Ming how it was, without such a detailed explanation as Duke Xinglan.

"So tomorrow, maybe they'll plant a mark for me to be loyal to the Magic Guild?" Bei Ming asked.

"It's hard to say whether it will be a sigil or not, I just remind you that the magic union has this thing, be careful. Duke Xinglan dusted off his cigarette ashes, "After all, the people who can tell me this are also hearsay, the Nine Emperor Princes have experienced it, and what he told you is the most credible!"

"I understand, the Nine Emperor Princes told me that I was feeling a little dizzy at the time, and there was indeed a thought that tried to enter my mind, but after a while this thought was kicked out, it should be the baptism of the court magician that played a role......," Bei Ming said, touching his chin.

"Yes, he's right, don't be careless, otherwise, you won't be yourself!" Duke Xinglan said with a smile.

"Don't worry, it's still the one you arranged before, and you walked directly in front of them......" Bei Ming said as he poured wine for Duke Xinglan.

"The baptism of the Emperor of the Ancient Bird Kingdom is a secret that the palace has protected for thousands of years, and it is precisely because of this secret that the court magicians cannot contact the outside world, and it is extremely mysterious......" Duke Xinglan extinguished the cigarette and said: "However, this secret has been circulated for such a long time, who knows if it has been leaked out, maybe the Magic Guild has discovered that it cannot control the Nine Emperor Princes, so it spares no expense, and must find a way to control you!"

"I know my father......" Bei Ming nodded, "I will let them know through my actual actions that they have completely controlled me!" Bei Ming said confidently, he thinks that his acting skills are absolutely fine, and he thinks that his acting skills are at the level of his father!

"Well, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, now the true emperor is a time bomb, I don't know what he is plotting. The false emperor will definitely stir up the storm in the city. There are also some princes who have been kept in the dark, and they must also be involved, not to mention the magic guild that is engaged in some actions, they are definitely planning something, I just hope we can break their plans!" Duke Xinglan said a little tiredly.

"Father, if the world changes greatly, what are we going to do? Do we find a prince to support it or do we want to stand on our own? If we do, I think we ......" Bei Ming said slowly.

"Nine Emperor Princes, right?" Duke Xinglan said with a smile, "As for setting up one's own door, why do you want to do this? Why do you have to be the emperor? Anyway, I'm not interested, so I'll be tied up directly, and besides, it's too unwise." The false emperor has no power to mobilize the army, and can only transfer generals back and forth over the years, but the middle level of the various military regions has not been mobilized much, and the local soldiers have been brought for decades, and some of the middle level died halfway, and then arranged for his son to take over his position....."

Duke Xinglan let out a sigh of relief as he spoke, and sighed: "Now it is very likely that the Holy Capital is no longer capable of mobilizing the troops of the whole country, once there is any change in the Holy Capital..... the entire Gu Que will immediately be in chaos! The generals of the various military regions cannot command their subordinates, and their subordinates have their own troops, and at that time, whoever is the emperor will be the target......

Bei Ming nodded, he understood that at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the emperor would be unpopular, unless there was another Cao Cao, coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes!

"As for the Nine Emperor Princes, I haven't cultivated him less, and I haven't paved the way for him, he will understand, which prince will not support him when the time comes? Anyway, whoever is the emperor is the same, our Beichen Mansion is still Beichen Mansion!" Duke Xinglan looked at the direction of the palace and said indifferently.

Duke Xinglan is right, as a powerful minister, as long as he does not die, he has the road paved by his family ancestors for generations, and he is no worse than the emperor! If he has to be the emperor, it will really be stormy.

Bei Ming took a sip of wine, stood up and looked in the direction of the palace, and said, "Don't worry, father, the magic union won't do anything to me, they don't have the ability to do this." ”

"Well, this is my son!"

Beiming looked up and saw the moon in the sky, and he thought of a poem.

"Today's people don't see the ancient times and moons, and this month used to be like the ancients..."Bei Ming was moved, looked at Duke Xinglan and said with a smile: "Father, you said, how many generations of our family have discussed plans on this terrace?

"Heh...."Duke Xinglan took a sip of wine and shook his head and said, "You are quite literary." I don't know how many great plans the moon has witnessed, but I know that this terrace was built by your grandmother to bask in the sun after your grandfather fell ill. Hahaha....."

"Alas, this thought of an ancient poem that suited the occasion, but I didn't think about it..... alas. ”

"This sentence is very feeling, I will have someone engrave it tomorrow, and it will be engraved here. Duke Xinglan said, pointing to a wall.

"Hehe, if you're waiting to see this, then I know a lot....." Bei Ming said with a smile.

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Early the next morning, Bei Ming hummed a little song and stepped into the door of the Magic Guild. As soon as he came in, Xie Yule didn't know where to appear.

"You did. Xie Yule suddenly appeared behind Bei Ming and said.

"Oh my grass!" Bei Ming said with an exaggerated jump, "Is this how the magic union greets me?" scared me to death..... As he spoke, he patted his chest.

"Let's go, the teacher is waiting for you. Xie Yule grabbed Bei Ming and cast a teleportation magic, "Let's talk about the old later." After saying that, the two of them disappeared with a "chua".

When Bei Ming opened his eyes again, it was in a hall, and there was a magic circle in the middle, and Duke was chatting with a few magicians on the side. Seeing him coming, Duke stopped talking, nodded and said, "Let's start." ”

"No, start something...."Bei Ming was a little inexplicable, but his hands and feet no longer obeyed the call, and several magicians had already manipulated the magic to put Bei Ming in the center of the magic array.

"This is the realm of magic, you don't need to panic, we will test what kind of faction you have magical talent, so that we can arrange future courses for you. Duke said expressionlessly.

"Ah, this begins, we can't talk or anything, President Duke hasn't seen you for too long, and I miss you so much...."Beiming knew what they were going to do, but he still pretended not to know anything, creating the illusion of delaying time.

Duke smiled and said, "I will have time to talk about ..... in the future." Then a green light was waved, and after that, Beiming didn't know anything.

Bei Ming felt countless voices around him in his coma, saying: "The Magic Guild is the harbor of my heart, I am willing to do anything for the sake of the Magic Guild...... This period passed and came again, "I am a member of the Magic Guild, I am Beiming, I am loyal to the Magic Guild ......" "The Magic Guild is the best...... I'll ...... later."

There were so many sounds like this that Beiming began to get irritable, and suddenly there seemed to be a bang, and all these sounds were gone...... At this time, Beiming's consciousness wine was already sober, and Beiming clearly knew that the "baptism" of the court magician once allowed him to keep his consciousness.

He didn't move, having had the experience of being brainwashed at the Red Revolutionary Army base last time, and he knew that he just had to pretend to cooperate......

After waiting for a long time, a voice finally spoke to him, "Wake up, wake up...... You're going to forget all about it, all about what's going on here!"

Bei Ming knew what Duke Xinglan meant by the seed at this time, it was too vivid! It really meant to instill a thought in you and then erase all your memories, and you would naturally do everything as required, all of this was so natural......

Bei Ming opened his eyes, pretended to look at Duke with a blank face, and said, "Why did I sleep......?" Grass, what are you going to do?" Bei Ming shook his head decently.

"It's okay, I tested your magical talent, but unfortunately you don't have magical talent......" Duke said with a look of regret.

"Don't, let me stay in the Magic Guild!" Bei Mingli sat up and said. Actually, what I was thinking in my heart was...... Why do you say that Lao Tzu has no talent for magic? If you want Lao Tzu, don't you just play magic...... Bad pen!

Duke smiled and said, "Young Master Beiming......"

Bei Ming directly interrupted him and said, "Don't, President Duke, you said you wanted to accept me as a disciple......

"It's okay, it's okay kid......" Duke touched Beiming's head and said: "You are still my disciple, I will announce it to the outside world, you are a member of the Magic Guild, don't worry......"

"Mm-hmm, that's fine. Bei Ming nodded and said, in fact, what he was thinking in his heart was...... In the future, I still expect you to wipe my ass* stock, how can I not let you be my teacher?

"Alright, the test is over, let's go. With a wave of his hand, Duke led Beiming to his office......

"Thank you, teacher. Bei Ming said with a smile.

Duke lit a cigarette and took a puff and said, "Don't pretend, sit there!"

Bei Ming raised his eyebrows and thought that he had smashed the act? Can't you......