Section 32 Methodology

In addition to this factor of "potential", Claire has two other advantages. The first was that he had killed the guy who had injured Assowen, and the second was that she had previously been allowed by Asowen to sit on the tribal council. That in itself means that she's on an equal footing with the average Chaos Warrior (even if she's last in line).

"You're just going to make up the numbers, aren't you?" said Ashrufat, indifferent. This is a common trick, and when he was with Ah Jin, he heard Ah Jin talk about this kind of business game: in a chamber of commerce, when holding that kind of heavy decision-making meeting, it often needs someone who is not meaningful or even qualified to participate in the meeting to fill the number. Of course, the Chaos Tribe is not the Southern Chamber of Commerce, but things can be touched on the side.

"But I've heard stories like this......" Claire said.

"In that kind of story, is it all about not being able to choose from qualified candidates, and ultimately having to give it to an irrelevant third party?" said Ashrufat, dismissively. "Perhaps, but it's definitely a once-in-a-century miracle. You think you're lucky enough...... Lucky to be seen in a hundred years?"

"But you'll help me, won't you?"

"Me?" said Ashrufat, taken aback. He wanted to ask, "Why should I help you?" but when he was about to speak, he found that he couldn't speak.

At this time, he realized for the first time that he was not the kind of man who would reject women. Maybe it was some kind of experience before he lost his memory, or maybe it was the education he received as a teenager? Anyway, he met her by chance and got his own help from her.

You can understand that this is a deal, and you can understand that Claire is getting more, but Aehurufat himself admits that he got the help he desperately needs from Claire. If it weren't for Claire's introduction, at least Asowen wouldn't have accepted him joining the tribe in this way.

Now, Ashrufat has the confidence to embark on a journey to find the Starmark alone, instead of scurrying around the wilderness like a headless fly, searching for the Bloodfang Lord's whereabouts with half the effort.

"You'll help me, won't you?" Claire's confidence in Aerufate was justified, as she was well aware that Aerufate was a Chaos Champion. People make mistakes, but God doesn't. Evil gods will never give status to believers for no reason. A southerner, who has never lived in the territory of Chaos, can be valued by the gods and directly given the status of Chaos Champion. This in itself trumps any eloquence, and is the best proof of the strength of this man named Ashrufat.

In fact, if Aeshurufat showed his identity as the Chaos Champion for the first time, Athowenken would do everything he could to make Xian. To be honest, as a Chaos Champion, it was really aggrieved to lead such a tribe with a total of only two hundred warriors. Unfortunately, it was clear that the Prince of Joy had other plans for Ashrufat, so he did not intend to stay in this small tribe for long.

Truth be told, Eshurufat is still here at this moment, and instead of choosing to embark on a journey, the key is Claire.

"Well, there's a chance. Ashrufat said. At this time, he remembered a story that Ah Jin had told him before. As mentioned earlier, the matter - the election of the person who took Assovin's place as a temporary - was in fact very similar to some of the meetings of the Southern Chamber of Commerce. Claire's selection is completely of the nature of "making up the numbers", or in other words, it is called accompanying the prince to study. If the fixed custom of the election, that is, one person, one vote, is followed, then Claire has no chance at all.

But then again, there have been incredible miracles in this world. There are such legends in the Chaos Tribe, and there are similar stories on the side of the Southern Chamber of Commerce. However, the legends of the Chaos tribes are always boiled down to reasons such as "protection of the gods" and "choice of the gods". Ah Jin's stories are a profound analysis of the human heart from a commercial point of view, showing how this so-called "lucky man" skillfully turned disadvantage into advantage, unwittingly manipulating other people's minds, thus expressing appreciation and affirmation of the wisdom of the winner.

To put it simply, in the legend of the Chaos Tribe, the winner of the election is lucky. In the story of the Chamber of Commerce, the victor is because of wisdom.

“...... But...... Opportunity must rely on people to create zào. ”

"How do you create a zào?" asked Claire immediately.

They weren't in the group. Because Claire is a marauder, according to the division of troops, she actually belongs to the light infantry. In previous night battles, her mission had been to blockade the perimeter and intercept fleeing enemies, if any. It was also for this reason that she ran headlong into the Chosen Warrior who broke through, and then overturned her opponent with a head shot. At this moment, she is still working as a light infantryman - a perimeter guard. That is, in a position far away from the team, observe the movement around them. This job can be simply counted as a scout, but it doesn't require specialized skills. Therefore, there is no third party next to the two people, so it should be no problem to say anything.

"You said that...... Moore will preside over the election. ”

"You want to make up your mind with him? But it's useless, he himself even gave up such a good opportunity, how can I come up with anything to convince him to help me? And even if he helps, how can he help? He only presides over the whole affair, and he only has one vote in his hand. If I cheat, I'm sure someone will find out, after all, no one thinks about me. As soon as the results are in, everyone will definitely recheck the ballots. ”

"No, no, no...... I mean...... We don't need to cheat...... Since Moore is in charge of this, he can decide how the election is to be conducted, right? Let's say, he can use the usual one-person-one-vote option, or the other way around?"

"That's right. ”

"Well, that's it. You have to find a way to convince Moore to adopt a new way of voting. ”

"Moore won't accept injustice, because it will bring him into disrepute. Claire whispered. "If I have to do this, I'm afraid I'll have to use something very expensive in exchange for his help. I don't have the right thing. ”

"Impartiality guaranteed, unquestionable impartiality. I bet no one can say that the election was unfair. Ashrufat said. "But I think it's not enough to just 'persuade', you have to pay a price. ”

"And then, with this method of election, I can win?"

"I think so. Ashrufat said. "It should be able to win. ”

"What kind of approach is that?"

"It couldn't be simpler. Ashrufat said. "One person has two votes, and it is stipulated that two votes can only be cast for different people. ”

......

Procrastination is not a chaotic style. As soon as the victorious team returned to the camp, all those who qualified for the election quickly gathered around the Chaos Altar (according to the camp layout of the Chaos tribe, the altar is always in the center of the camp, and this place is also the place where the tribe holds meetings in addition to the rituals). As mentioned earlier, the veteran Chaos Warrior Moore presided over the election. Led by Moore, the participants swore an oath to the Prince of Joy, swearing that they would abide by the results of the election. After such a ceremony, it was then Moore who announced the manner of the election.

The way of chaos has always been simple and clear. Each elector is numbered and then assigned small stone chips for voting. Whoever you want to choose is to write the number on the stone tablet. This number can belong to anyone, including the ballot man himself, but in order to avoid a situation where everyone gets one vote, each person has two small stone chips, and the numbers on the two ballot papers of the same person cannot be the same.

This looks no different from the usual "one person, one vote". Therefore, despite the adoption of this novel approach, no objection was raised.

While everyone else was still thinking about who to vote for, Claire had already finished her vote. In fact, she didn't seem to have thought about it at all, and just wrote it and put it in front of Moore. This didn't surprise anyone, because it seemed that the little girl just realized that she was just here for a show, and she didn't have to think about anything at all.

After voting, Claire went straight back to her tent to rest.

"You've succeeded?" In the tent, Ashrufat was already there.

"I hope you're telling the truth. Claire said through gritted teeth. "To convince Moore, I gave it all to him...... A magic brooch left to me by my mother. ”

"Ah...... As long as each of them is looking forward to getting the position of leader, then your chances are great. ”

"Sue me why. ”

"It's actually quite simple, because you ...... You're here to foil, so everyone thinks you're not a threat. It's your weakness, but it's your strength. Two votes, no doubt, one for yourself. But who is the other one for? Anyway, if I want to be elected, I can't vote for this precious vote for someone who threatens me. Instead, I would vote for that ...... The least threatening person for me. Ashruphat laughed. "Now, do you understand?"

"You mean...... Because I'm the least likely to be elected, everybody will vote for me?"

"That's it. Ashrufat said. "Because they are jealous of each other and contain each other, they finally let the weak, who was originally unqualified, become the ultimate victor. If Asowen was still conscious, he should be able to see it. ”

As he spoke, someone lifted the curtain of the tent. It was a sentry from the tribe, and he had come to tell Claire to go to the altar - the election had already been decided. She had to go right over.

Claire glanced back at Ashrufat. The latter smiled, "I'll go with you." He said.

A few minutes later, Claire came to the edge of the altar. At this time, the tense but calm atmosphere of the place was no longer the same as before, and some people were furious, arguing with Moore there.

"It's cheating...... It's a hoax......" shouted one of the Chaos warriors from the tribe. This is a young man who earned his Chaos armor in a previous battle with the Dreadnought. He looked very much excited about the position. "She's just a marauder, what qualifies her to be the leader of the tribe?!"

"You've sworn to follow the election results. Swear in front of the Prince of Pleasure!" Moore did not budge.