When Rockefeller walked in the middle school of Rhinefeld, he felt that he was an outlier, in the countless waves of black, his white clothes were too eye-catching, but fortunately he had told Jackson before that he was not wearing a uniform, so he was able to walk here safely.

"Rockefeller, Mr. Hilton is looking for you."

Rockefeller returned to the classroom, and after he took his seat in the penultimate row by the window in the back row, one of his classmates suddenly stopped him.

Rockefeller looked up at each other.

The entry is uniformly dressed in black, with red shoulder cloths at the shoulders and a glare of the sun on them.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Rockefeller always felt that this sun was like an eye, and it was always looking at itself.

"Teacher····· do you have anything to do with me?"

Rockefeller subconsciously opened his mouth to ask Mr. Hilton why he was looking for him, but he reacted immediately after saying the teacher's words, so he immediately changed the teacher's words to Mr.

Hilton, a new teacher at Rheinfeld Middle School, a new ideological and political teacher, applied to the school four days ago for a seven-day social experiment titled How Many Days Does a Dictatorship Take? 》

For this experiment, Hilton also formed a club, which any student in the school could join, and anyone could come and observe his course as long as they were interested.

At first, Rockefeller was not very interested in the experiment at first, and he realized that it would be better to have such a boring experiment than to have them hold a football game, but his mind changed after the first lesson.

He still remembers the name of the first lesson: [Discipline].

When Hilton arrived in the classroom, there was a free and casual atmosphere in the classroom, and it was clear that none of the students in the class cared about Hilton at first, and everyone regarded the class as a dispensable pastime, until he wrote the words "dictatorship" on the blackboard, until he showed his classmates his masterful words, and he told his students that he could make them perceive the charm of the class.

Most of the students had the same idea: after all, this week is to pass the past, and it is okay to cooperate.

The first thing he did was to rearrange the desks, chairs and seats, and he set the first rules for the course in order to make the students appreciate the charm of the course.

Hilton said that the main characteristic of a dictatorship is "discipline."

Hilton first established himself as a "chief" through excellent speech, and he also required the students to stand when speaking, to address him with respect as "Mr. Hilton", and to withdraw those who disobeyed.

That's why Rockefeller quickly changed his tune just now, and in this seven-day experiment, he had to call Hilton Mr. respectfully.

At first, Rockefeller accepted the title just for fun, but now he felt that it was inexplicably powerful, and if he didn't call Hilton Mr. at Rheinfeld High School, he would be abandoned by the group.

"That's not what you should ask, Mr. Hilton is looking for you, naturally because he has something to tell you, you forgot the rules of the second course!"

The messenger snorted coldly and replied to Rockefeller, and Rockefeller did not dare to continue dwelling on this topic, because he could feel the coldness revealed in the eyes of the classmates around him.

After establishing the first rule, Mr. Hilton soon followed the second rule against the Society.

Statements must be short and concise, without questioning or asking Mr. Hilton for any request.

And the next day, in the second class, Mr. Hilton wrote on the blackboard the theme of the second lesson: [Unity].

Hilton asked the students to wear uniform uniforms, and after a heated discussion among the students, they decided to look at the uniform that the student was wearing in front of him, and after that, Mr. Hilton established a number of rules for the curriculum, including but not limited to uniform gestures, slogans, enemies, and ·······

"Don't be stunned, Mr. Hilton is still waiting for you, don't make him wait too long!" The rebuke of the messenger reached Rockefeller's ears again, pulling him out of his memory.

"I... I understand. ”

Rockefeller nodded, and then he hurriedly got up, and just as he was about to walk towards Mr. Hilton's office, a cold wind suddenly blew on his face, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the window.

The left and right sashes of the casement windows at the back of the classroom had been opened, and through the windows, he could see that the self-proclaimed Arch Guardians, with shoulder cloths, were harassing Teacher Asda, an old math teacher who had always been hostile to other teachers besides Hilton since the Arch Guardians appeared.

Strange... Was the window open just now?

Rockefeller thought to himself, but he quickly put the idea behind him.

Anyway, let's go to Mr. Hilton first.

Rockefeller shook his head, and then he got up and walked towards Mr. Hilton's office, as if he hadn't noticed a man sitting on the window frame, nay, not just him, but everyone in the classroom.

On the window frame, a handsome young man with blond hair and golden eyes was sitting quietly, his golden eyes constantly looking around.

"[Discipline forges strength], this is indeed one of the abilities [of domination], and this school has probably become an occasion for her domination." The blonde youth whispered to himself.

"That Mr. Hilton may be Artiwick's Master, Abraham, won't you follow?"

A crisp voice rang out from Xia Xiu's side, and [Hope] was blinking at the students in black uniforms around him.

"[Domination] is different from [Desolation], as long as she is still in the territory of her rule, she can contract with multiple slave masters, even if the apparent lord is dead, as long as the rule she created is still there, she can turn the tables again at any time." Xia Xiu shook his head at [Hope] and said.

For [Dominion], the Master is really a consumable energy, and other Alices can only reserve one, but she can store many pieces.

So Xia Xiu was not in a hurry to find trouble with Mr. Hilton, the other party was just a relatively fat fish in the sea king fish pond.

"[Discipline forges strength], [unity forges strength], [action forges strength], these are the hurdles that [rule] has to go through when making one's own kingdom."

The blonde youth came down from the window frame and went to the student bookshelf at the back of the room, his index finger running over the spine of the three books on the shelf, the names of which were:

"School Discipline", "Uniform", "Adolescent Psychology".

"We have been present since the time when the student named Rockefeller was blocked, and by observation we can be sure that [the rule] has shaped [discipline]; The uniform and the gestures of the community on their bodies can also tell that the atmosphere of [unity] has been largely created, but it seems that this [unity] is not yet solid. ”

If [unity] had been strong, then Xia Xiu and [Hope] would not have seen Rockefeller's situation just now.

"Abraham, you said that this student named Rockefeller would be able to come back safely after going to find that Hilton guy." Ahabat, who was floating near the blonde youth, suddenly asked.

"The answer, of course, is to be able to come back safely, she is not yet to the point where she can do whatever she wants, and not everyone in the whole school is a member of that club, such as other teachers."

Speaking of this, Xia Xiu began to rub his chin, and he continued thoughtfully:

"[Unity] requires a common enemy, and that guy named Hilton is most likely the enemy who tricks the students into making the other teachers his own."

While Xia Xiu was thinking, [Hope] was looking around at the classroom, and soon, she was attracted by a newspaper, so she quietly took the newspaper with her.

Looking at the sneaky [Hope], Xia Xiu couldn't help but ask:

"What are you doing?"

"Look, Abraham, this is news about you."

Ahabat grinned and spread out the newspaper in his hand, showing the headline and picture on it to the blonde youth.

"Scream: The Mysterious Disappearance of Franklin!! 》

Below the headline of the news is a photo taken during Xia Xiu's endorsement advertisement.

Xia Xiu was speechless, this guy can't put her limited brain on business.

Knock –

A resounding brain crash bounced directly on [Hope's] light knot's forehead.

"Shhh!!h [Hope] was furious.

"Now that we've determined the general location of [missing] and [domination], what we're going to do is much clearer, and it's our task now to find a way to muddy up the group they've created."

Xia Xiu smiled, and he continued to talk about the topic just now.

"Have you noticed that among the deniers on the Rhinefeld Community Highway, there are a few people who wear the same shoulder cloths as the Guardians of the Society?"

[Hope] was puffing out her little face dissatisfied, her hands were rubbing her forehead, but when she heard Xia Xiu's question, she subconsciously began to recall the characteristics of the deniers she saw when she first got out of the car.

"There are indeed a couple of deniers who wear that triangular shoulder cloth, you mean······"

"Well, these guys are probably the people of the school, [Action Forges Power], and they are already tied to the deniers."

"So what are we going to do after that, if they continue to develop, they will soon be able to spread their pollution to the entire city of Karlsruhe." [Hope] said to Xia Xiu with a frown.

"It will take a little bit of skill for the [rule] side to deal with her community, and since she has created a community, we must dismantle it, and dismantling it requires propaganda, and it will take another group of awakened people to awaken these communities."

"[Domination] to keep the community running requires a leader or leader who has amassed a great deal of prestige, and on that basis, they can make the group do anything crazy for itself."

"As long as the leader who has gained prestige skillfully uses the means of assertion, repetition and contagion, and impresses the group with a clear image and popular routines, he can mobilize the group to sacrifice his personal interests and even his own life for a certain cause, which is [action casts power]."

"So the key to dismantling it is to stop the worship and madness of these fanatics."

"April 3rd is the ritual to be held [missing], and in this ceremony, [the Dominion] will also take complete control of the group it has created, and we must be prepared before that, if we can't curb the momentum of their development here, they will later gain power through a huge faith, and then they will be able to crush [the Dominator] with their bare hands."

The blonde youth said as he reached out and pressed the black top hat on top of his head.

"It's time for us to find the Awoken at this school, after all, they're facing Artiwick, the [ruling princess], and if we don't give them shelter, they may die inexplicably."

"But before we can do that, we need to buy some things for Anut, after all, everything has to be first-come, first-served."

"What to buy?" Ahabat asked Xia Xiu curiously.

"Something that fits the deniers perfectly, and it's definitely a great gift for them." The corners of Xia Xiu's mouth showed a smile full of playfulness.

Looking at the playful smile of the blonde youth, Ahabat knew that Anut was going to be unlucky, the golden retriever in front of him was full of bad water, and the person was still very black, he said that if he wanted to give the other party a big gift, then he would really give the other party a big gift, and the probability of this gift would be full of bad taste.

"So where are we going next?"

"Go to the animal protection people."

"What?" Ahabat asked, confused.

"Well, to be exact, go to the Wilson Wildlife Response Team." Xia Xiu continued.

"Do they have anything to do with Anut?"

Ahabat was still confused, she couldn't blame her for not understanding Xia Xiu's words, it was really the other party's speech that was too jumpy, did this Wilson wildlife response team have any inevitable connection with the gift to Anut?

"The gift needs to be bought from them."

The blonde youth smiled at Ahabat and replied, and seeing the familiar Riddler smiling, Ahabat suddenly felt the anger rise again.

Damn the Riddler!!

I don't know if I have a flu.,My stomach has been hurting.,It's painful to die when I'm coding words today.,I've been going to the toilet during the period.,This chapter is hard code out.,People are so uncomfortable············

(End of chapter)