In the mysterious world of Cthulhu, I am the Lord of the Gods

This is a more serious question... Klauer complained secretly.

After hearing this, Professor Grant quickly replied:

"It's very simple. This is because there are several differences between the structure of the human brain and the magic mark command ball that controls the Trojans."

"First of all, although the left and right brains of the human brain are clearly separated, one half of the brain does not act according to the instructions of the other half. Instead, the two brains act according to their own subjective wishes at the same time. This is a different place."

"Secondly, human memory is a memory that can be selected. As time goes by, the memory will become more and more blurred. Many memories that are rarely used in daily life will be subconsciously collected or saved to the human collective in the spiritual world. Subliminal memory library, which will give humans a clear sense of time."

"This allows people to quickly distinguish what happened yesterday, what happened the day before yesterday, and what happened very young when they wake up from sleep, thereby quickly generating timeline logic."

"The memory of the Trojans is a very clear memory, a non-selective memory, and the memory will not become blurred as time goes by. Therefore, once the Trojans fall asleep and wake up, it will be difficult to distinguish what happened yesterday. Those things happened a long time ago, and the timeline logic is confusing, which can easily lead to confusion in their thinking or even collapse."

"Therefore, Trojans generally will not sleep unless the Trojans are damaged and repaired..."

"This ends the lesson on how to control the Trojans."

After Grant finished speaking, he clapped his hands loudly and motioned for Jenny and Ruth to return to the podium from outside the classroom.

Grant reached out to Jenny and Ruth, took out dozens of pamphlets from somewhere, slapped them on the podium, and then said loudly:

"Now everyone knows that advanced control Trojans are storyline screenwriters. In order to better enable everyone to master this skill, I have the most popular Trojan theme park in Morningside Island - the life theme of 80% of the guests in the western town. Storyline script.”

"It is written in ancient Trojan magic spells. It is a massive collection of magic instructions with inestimable value. It is now available to everyone at a discount. The price is very favorable - only 20 Kate pounds per copy."

"Klauer, you have to buy a copy."

After Grant finished speaking, he looked at Crower with a smile that showed success in his conspiracy.

Damn it, you did such a fancy thing and talked about it for so long, it turned out to be for the purpose of selling goods during the live broadcast!

Grant used me as a free agent. I was sold and I had to count the money for him...

But I was really interested in the pamphlet he mentioned. I had to buy it, and I really wanted to sell it!

Claure reluctantly took out all the money in his wallet, and had to wake up Kiragi and ask him to borrow 5 Kate pounds before he could get the money.

Claure finally understood that Grant was putting on a show and renting models just for this moment!

At this time, he felt like he was being 'advancedly controlled' by Professor Grant...

Professor Grant established himself as a tall and sophisticated scholar in the church, and the pamphlets he promoted were quickly sold out.

Claure looked around. Except for Kiraji, who just woke up and didn't know what was going on, staring at the two beauties, everyone present already had a copy.

Claure roughly calculated that Professor Grant actually gained about 800 Kate pounds!

800 Kate pounds, 80 yuan of purchasing power in a foodie country, can buy half of a four-bedroom apartment in South Wales?

These are 8 six-eyed thunder eels, which are used to purchase potion formulas. It is estimated that they can also be used to purchase potion formulas with the talents of several low-level extraordinary beings.

Just when Claure looked at Professor Grant with extremely envious eyes, he noticed that two models were following Grant, pushing his wheelchair and preparing to leave.

At this moment, Dean Aurelido, wearing a white robe, a slightly plump figure and a small white hat shaped like a pot lid, came from nowhere and appeared at the door of the great rotunda.

After Grant saw Orilido, he stood up from the wheelchair, walked quickly to Orilido with a smile on his face, shook hands to express his gratitude, and looked in the direction of Claure from time to time.

These two old guys...

Claure was completely speechless. Then, he thought about the pamphlet Orilido had given him. His mind was spinning rapidly and he couldn't help but look at Orilido with caution.

"Does Dean Aurelido's pamphlet cost money?"

"Is he really that good?"

"Why do I always feel that he is playing the long game to catch the big fish..."

I have to find out what kind of medicine he is selling in his gourd. Thinking of this, Krall secretly opened the etheric door three times. Through his spiritual vision, he focused his mental power on the two of them and began to carefully eavesdrop on the whispers of Orilido and Grant. dialogue.

Grant:

"Dean Orilido, as you expected, Claure can really set the pace. This time he sold the script of the story line with the theme of Troy, a western town, very successfully, and it contains your 15% commission."

"But, dear Dean Aurelido, why don't you charge for the pamphlets you promote?"

Orlido:

"The gift of knowledge has been secretly priced from the beginning. It is only a matter of time before it is charged."

"800 Kate pounds, as the dean, I really don't like it..."

"Professor Grant, you must have practiced today's arrangement many times. How much does it cost to rent a visitor receptionist at Troy Theme Park?"

Grant: "Total 200 Kate pounds, 2 hours."

Orlido:

“Not cheap, but worth every penny.”

"Grant, how do you evaluate these two new receptionists in Morningside Island wearing white work clothes? How do you evaluate this latest third-generation Trojan cyborg wearing white high heels?"

Grant:

"Slippery as silk, warped as a boat."

......

Claure listened for a long time and then immediately quit the vision.

When Orilido sent Grant out of the classroom and walked back to the crowd from outside the classroom, Claure pretended not to know anything, but in his heart he was cursing the two lecherous old men.