The three of them were quite capable of arguing, and a debate lasted for two hours without stopping.

In the end, they may be arguing too violently, directly depriving their brains of oxygen, and their speech becomes stumbling, but they still keep arguing.

It wasn't until they were confused that they finally stopped.

The three of them were confused, their faces were also confused, they sat quietly on the chairs and drank water, their eyes wandering between helplessness and distraction.

In the process of arguing, they all have a common characteristic, that is, they completely ignore why other people's conclusions are different from theirs, ignore other people's thinking processes, and find fault with each other throughout the whole process.

In the end, discerning the truth is no longer their goal, but making others unhappy has become the supreme pursuit.

People who like to impose their thoughts on others generally have this characteristic, and on their faces, there are always six words engraved, no, cent, blue, red, soap, white.

Anyway, what they are looking for is not right or wrong, but the satisfaction that comes from forcing others to identify with them.

For this kind of person, my evaluation is very simple, just three words: stupid!

After a long time, Lu Nuo made his concluding remarks: "That's all for today." ”

Jordan and Nobu also nodded, and the three of them agreed in a rare agreement.

Nobu didn't seem to want to stay for a moment, so he immediately got up and left the conference room, and I immediately followed with a pressed pace.

There were several clean bedrooms on the top floor of the ship's hall, and after leaving the meeting room, Nobu dragged his tired body to the top cabin, and found a room closest to the corridor, intending to take a nap.

I followed him into the dormitory, where he lay upside down on the bed while I stood in a dark corner, staring at him from afar.

He lay quietly on the bed with his head in his hands, his eyes falling directly on the ceiling, and his mind was constantly fluctuating, and it was a long time before he muffled out a sentence: "Our god may have betrayed us a long time ago." ”

That's the main point he made in the debate, but he didn't say it so bluntly at the time, he said, "Maybe God will give up on us one day." But this idea was vehemently opposed by Jordan and Runo.

At the moment, I am also thinking about a problem, Jordan, Nobu, and Runo are all the kind of characters who like to impose their own ideas on others, but if I want all three of them to support me, I must unify the minds of the three people.

It's a bit of a hassle.

But it's not particularly troublesome.

Seeing that Nobu was already dazed and trying to sleep, I used my words to let out a series of low humming sounds at him.

In fact, it is an "um" sound that comes from the nose, except that the sound does not come from the nose, but is transmitted directly to him through his consciousness.

I don't know what kind of illusion the other party will see after the words disturb the soul.

But I don't think the illusion brought by speech is more disgusting than the illusion brought by the whispering of the deep sea.

By the way, the reason why the whispers of the king in yellow could not be transmitted into the ship hall was that the ten ** were not shielded by the ship itself, but by the casualness of the golden back bone wat.

The Golden Back Bone Wat will block his mind control, but not mine.

At that moment, Nobu sat up from the bed with a "snort", he was clearly frightened, and his eyes were wide and staring in the direction of the door.

It works!

Then I accentuated my nasal voice to make the vibration more intense.

Nobu got out of bed, quickly walked to the center of the room, and then slowly knelt on the ground with his arms raised.

At this moment, his face was full of surprise, piety, gentleness...... Many different positive emotions are mixed together, but they appear to be strange.

His mood was generally calm, but in the midst of it, there was a great sense of fear.

What the hell did this guy see in the vision?

I don't want to be curious, but the problem is, I have no way of knowing what kind of illusion Yan Jue has brought to him.

Five minutes later, I forcibly interrupted my speech and took a closer look at Nobu's face.

Nobu's expression slowly calmed down, and then, again, he became lost.

He seemed to like the experience that the illusion brought him, and now that the illusion was gone, he was a little reluctant.

But at the same time, the fear that had surfaced in his heart before also disappeared.

I didn't make any other superfluous moves, just watched him silently.

He got up from the ground, paced quickly, and wandered around the room, his mind becoming more confused than ever, and the expression on his face was a breathless feeling, and I could guess that he was thinking quickly at this time, and what he was thinking about at the moment had had taken a huge toll on his worldview.

After a long time, he sat back at the head of the bed and stared at the floor.

His whole mind was in disarray.

And that's exactly what I wanted, I was going to mess his mind with it.

Only by completely messing him up and collapsing him can I establish a new three views in his heart.

The first step is to bring him down, and the second step is to establish a new order in his mind by means of constant guidance.

When the new order is about to be established, I will let him discover on his own strength that the King of Yellow has indeed betrayed them.

In the end, I will let him think on his own and come to the key conclusion, which is that there will be a new god to replace the king in yellow.

I would make him feel that all the conclusions were deduced by himself.

Oh my god, I've been playing with people lately, and I've found that I'm a bit addicted.

No, I'll have to find a time to reflect on myself.

With these thoughts in mind, people will inevitably wander, and when I turn around and look at Nobu again, the thing is asleep.

In the past few minutes, he had borne too many things in his heart, and he finally couldn't stand the exhaustion at this time.

Very well, the greater the impact of Yanjue on him, the better it will be for me.

Nobu didn't sleep long this night, and after twenty minutes he woke up in a daze.

He sat up slowly with his head on the bed, looked at the floor, and then at the ceiling, his eyes were slightly distracted, as if he was thinking repeatedly about whether what he had just seen had actually appeared, or whether it was from a dream.

At last Nobu seemed unable to come to a more convincing conclusion, sighed vigorously, and got up and walked out of the house.

The corridor along the house was long, and looking deeper into the corridor gave it a particularly deep feeling, and Nobu looked at the end of the corridor and stood still again.

I could only feel his mind drifting, but I couldn't know what he was thinking.