It didn't take long for the two men dressed as clerks to finish their breakfast, and after settling the bill, they hurried towards the government office, and after the conversation just now, Mavi learned that they were clerks working for the local government of Tobolsk, and they were also the lowest office clerks, with a monthly salary of only 8 rubles and 60 kopecks, which was not rich or particularly poor.

Mavi wasn't in a hurry to leave, the sun was slowly rising, he sat in the seats set up in the open-air café and basked in the sun, the waiter took the tray and poured him a new cup of hot coffee, looking like a middle-class man who had nothing to do on his vacation.

Although he seemed to have nothing to do, Ma Wei did not touch the fish, he pretended to read the newspaper, but in fact secretly observed the situation on Qiming Street, and diagonally in front of Hotel No. 55, where he was staying, was the chapel where the School of Order held academic seminars, and the doors were closed and no one entered or exited.

Tobolsk is not a small city, only a little smaller than Tyumen, as the military, administrative and transportation center of the Western Siberian region, there are not only railways, but also river ports, there are many light industrial processing plants, more than 100,000 permanent residents, and after the influx of refugees, the population has swelled to about 300,000.

The Church of Truth has not yet set foot in the city, and the refugees who come here can only receive joint relief from the Cult of Wisdom and the local government, and they have half a pound of bread and a bowl of oatmeal every day, which is very different from the refugees living in Tyumen.

Ma Wei knew in his heart that there was no way to do it, without the threat of the Church of Truth, the local government of Tobolsk would certainly be able to save money, and at the same time, the Church of God of Wisdom would also take the opportunity to distribute communion to people who listened to Mass to win people's hearts....

There are not many refugees near Qiming Street, and it is estimated that they all went to Toll Street to listen to Mass and receive communion.

"Sir, are you interested in learning more about the School of Order?"

After sitting in the café for nearly a morning, Ma Wei managed to attract the attention of some people, and a girl who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old came over with a stack of leaflets, handed Ma Wei the leaflets, and presented him with a small gift—a silver iron badge with a small scale engraved on it.

"As long as you wear this badge of order, you can attend the academic seminar starting at 3 p.m. for free!" The girl smiled brightly: "If you have nothing to do, sir, please come to our seminar!" ”

"Free?" Ma Wei raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively: "You don't sell any items in disguise, do you, many things that are free on the surface actually have to pay an expensive price behind them..."

"Of course not! Rest assured, there is really no charge for wearing a badge to attend the seminar! We don't even sell you strange things, we just want to promote order. ”

"Oh.... What is the purpose of your school? ”

Marvi inquired about the doctrinal core of the School of Order.

"The Laws of Chaos and Order." The girl blurted out, it seemed that it was not the first time she had answered a similar question: "No matter what kind of era, order is needed as a norm to regulate behavior, such as the laws implemented in the kingdom and the way society operates, they all belong to the law of order, and if there is no order, won't the world fall into chaos?" ”

"Sounds reasonable...," Ma Wei nodded.

Seeing that Ma Wei was interested, the girl hurriedly pursued the victory: "There are many kinds of classification of the law of order, after our research, we found that there are all kinds of people in this world, through the attitude towards society and order, they can be divided into three categories: order, neutrality, and chaos, and through moral standards, they can be divided into good, neutral, and evil.... This is a thorough interpretation of human nature, everyone can find a classification corresponding to their own personality, we continue to move forward under the guidance of the balance of order, as long as we master the order, we can make ourselves successful! ”

The more the girl spoke, the more excited she became, her cheeks flushed, her eyes were full of fiery madness, and in the end, she even directly pulled up Ma Wei's palm and said loudly: "Sir, do you want to succeed?" Join the School of Order and you'll be successful! Money, beauty, and power are at your fingertips! ”

Ma Wei pulled out his palm and said vigorously, "Can you succeed by joining you?" If that's the case, why are you handing out flyers here? ”

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Sir, everything must have a gradual process, and success is the same, joining us will get a sure success result, not omitting the process of success...."

It's not easy...

Ma Wei's eyes narrowed, and the girl handing out the flyer in front of him could say this, which shows that the core purpose of the school of order has been perfected, and the brainwashing has been carried out very thoroughly....

This made Ma Wei more and more interested in them, an organization with independent teachings and core purposes, and there must be masters behind it.

Last time, Sarina said that the Church of Happiness was artificially created, and these small churches were born to be food, waiting for the arrival of those who were destined to come....

This incident made Ma Wei realize that behind these small churches, there is a pair of invisible hands that control everything, and if you want to find out the truth, you have to find out the real mastermind behind the scenes.

If you can get in touch with the founder of the school of order, you may find something....

"Do you believe in order, or do you represent it?" Mavi asked.

"Order is created, and no law is an exception, just like the seemingly natural beast instinct, its essence is just a matter of nature, and it is the great one who creates it." The girl smiled and said, "If you want to continue to understand, sir, come to the afternoon seminar, my name is Kursha, I look forward to your visit, remember to wear the badge, you can save the entrance fee...."

Slightly bowed, the girl walked briskly towards the next target, and on the winter streets, leaflets were constantly distributed.

Ma Wei watched her silently, sipping a little chilly coffee, and after a while, he drank the last drop of the bitter liquid, pulled out a few coins and put them on the table, got up and walked into the hotel.

Melissa, who was on night duty, had already left, and behind the counter was replaced by an old woman of some age, whose face was full of wrinkles, and under the deep nasolabial folds, her loose skin drooped at the corners of her mouth, and she was resting with her eyes closed, and her head was little by little, as if she was asleep.

Ma Wei didn't bother her, took a light step, and walked towards the stairs.

"Don't be fooled by them."

At the moment when Ma Wei stepped on the stairs, a low and hoarse voice sounded behind him, and the old woman opened her eyes at some point, and her cloudy eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of white fog and looked at the street outside the window. Kursha is speaking to a passing worker about the laws of order.

"In the past three months, I have seen too many people like you enter that little church...", the old woman said to herself: "It is a man-eating demon cave, and the people who come out of it have changed like that little girl, they are greedy for profit, and they will do whatever it takes for the so-called order, people should not be like this.... I heard Melissa say that you have a daughter, and as a father, you have to set an example for your daughter and teach her what to do and what not to do. ”

"Well, thank you for your teaching."

"Also, if you're going to a seminar, remember to come and buy me a stool, they don't have enough seats in the church, so you'll have to stand if you're late."

“......”

Half a day to sell stools?

No.... Maybe he's really a smart guy....

Shaking his head, Mavi continued to walk up the stairs, he had already decided to attend the seminar that started at 3 p.m., and no matter what the old woman said, he would not change his decision.

Back in the room, Mavi found that Yunia had woken up, she was lying on the windowsill and meowing at a tabby cat, she meowed, and the tabby cat also meowed, looking like she was engaged in some kind of ancient consciousness exchange.

"Yikes! Dad, you're back! ”

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yunia left and jumped off the windowsill and trotted over: "Dad, what are you doing?" ”

"I'm going downstairs for breakfast to gather information."

"Humph!" Yunia's mouth deflated: "It turns out that Dad, you are stealing good food...."

"Didn't that think of you?" Ma Wei poked her head: "What do you want to eat at noon?" There seems to be a Sardinian restaurant downstairs, where shall we go for lunch? ”

"Hmmm! That's pretty much it! ”

"What were you doing?" Mavi glanced at the empty windowsill, and the tabby cat was gone.

"Practice your own language! Yunia had been planning with Xiao Hei for a long time before, and it was finally possible to make a little frown..."Yunia said smugly: "This way, you don't have to memorize the ninety-nine multiplication table!" ”

You still have to memorize it, and you can't count how to do it....

Muttering in his heart, Ma Wei did not directly hit Yunia's creative enthusiasm, but asked, "Can you communicate with the cat normally?" ”

"Hmm.... It seems like it can. ”

"Like?"

"It's just.... I asked him what he ate today, and he told me that he wanted to find a girlfriend recently, and I asked him if he had a cat he liked, and he told me that corn was the best...."

Isn't that the answer?

Obviously, there is something wrong with the way you two communicate!

On the surface, it is the language used by cats, but in fact....

The cats themselves don't understand what you're saying.

Just like pasta can't mix 42 concrete.

"Take your time, language is an esoteric subject, and some people don't even know ABCD, so it's even more difficult to create language."

"Sooner or later, it will work! Until I succeed, I definitely don't memorize ninety-nine multiplication! As my motivation to work hard and be indomitable! Yunia said with a firm face: "And Yunia has recently felt that her knowledge reserve is a little expensive, and she needs to add more cakes and snacks!" Create more cake texts! ”

"Okay, well, the Kingdom of Sardinia has a very delicious dessert called tiramisu, how about I order you a big piece at noon?"

"Okay, okay!"

Holding Yunia, who was eager to try and in an extremely good mood, Ma Wei walked out of the hotel, and suddenly, at the end of the street, he saw several familiar figures.