Not far away, people from the camp would walk past Zhang Su and Yu Wen from time to time. They would stop to smile and say hello, but their conversation could not be heard. If others knew, they would be amazed. It is true that the fewer people there are in a meeting, the more important the decisions are!

Who would have thought that in the freezing cold evening, the camp leader and the spiritual leader stood outside and discussed the future of rule...

Zhang Su listened carefully to Yu Wen's words, took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, lit it and smoked it, frowning and thinking without saying a word. He was thinking about what had just been said and was greatly shocked!

He had never thought that one day he would study the art of ruling. Even when he was talking about it, it felt a little unreal, and he even didn't want to continue.

The burden is too heavy.

It feels good to hold power, it feels wonderful to enjoy privileges, and the resources you get are sufficient, but once something goes wrong, your subordinates may still be able to survive, but it is hard to say for him, and he may even be overthrown due to some inappropriate measures...

Seeing that Zhang Su remained silent for a long time, Yu Wen tentatively said, "In fact, all three directions have certain difficulties. I think... if we combine the three directions and think about them together, we may make new discoveries!"

"Combined?"

Zhang Su felt the cigarette butt was hot, so he threw it to the ground and stomped it out, then looked at Yu Wen in confusion.

"That's right, let's combine them." Yu Wen nodded and said, "Why don't we make up a mythical figure, attribute the glorious deeds to this mythical figure, and then publicize and promote it. While believing in and worshipping the mythical figure, we can be protected. Imperceptibly, the cohesion will become stronger and stronger!"

Zhang Su looked at Yu Wen strangely: "Old Yu, where did you learn all this? You sound like an old charlatan... It's easy to say, but how do you make up mythical characters? Where do all these glorious deeds come from? Make them up?"

"That's right!"

Zhang Su was joking, but Yu Wen nodded seriously and said, "We just make up stories based on the reality. As long as we tell them, they will believe them, because as long as they believe, they can get protection. Then, if they worship their faith, they can continue to get protection and resources!"

“Haha…” Zhang Su suddenly laughed and shook his head, “Now that you mention it, I suddenly remembered a plot in an anime. A very powerful pirate just needs to plant a flag on an island, and the island will belong to him. As long as the people on the island submit to him, they will be protected. No other pirates dare to cause trouble on the island with his flag!”

Yu Wen nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, this is also a manifestation of faith. Just as you said, the people on the island must have felt the benefits of faith. They are no longer bullied, so they are willing to believe. Faith is definitely not an illusory existence. Faith without any benefits will not stand at all!"

"Okay, now the question is, what you just said is a myth and a fictitious belief, how do you do it specifically?"

Zhang Su made a strange expression. He had a feeling that he had no idea where to start with these things. He felt that he was not cut out to be a ruler. It was no problem for him to charge into battle with his few younger brothers, and he could run a small camp like this with ease. But to become a local lord, he needed more experience!

Yu Wen said calmly, "It's neither difficult nor easy. The key lies in subtle influence, which takes time. Now that the situation is gradually stabilizing, while training combat effectiveness, we should offer ideological education courses. Everyone must study and slowly complete the ideological indoctrination in this process."

"Well, I agree with this, but I really want to know how to do the fictional mythology step?" Zhang Su asked curiously. He didn't believe in any of the fictional gods from the east, west, south, or north. He wanted to see how Yu Wen would play it.

Yu Wen looked at Zhang Su with a smile on his face and said, "The best way to do this is to use a concrete mythological figure to convince people, such as the founder of the Tianma Island Security Camp, Zhang Su, the Yama of the Last Days!"

"puff!"

Zhang Su listened carefully, thinking that Yu Wen was going to tell him something profound, but he ended up saying something so profound. He was almost shocked by such a childish title. He even suspected that Teacher Yu had gotten the inspiration from listening to junior high school students chatting at school.

"No matter who you are, get off Teacher Yu right now, or I'll kill you with a knife!"

Zhang Su habitually patted the place where the dog-leg military knife was hung, but it was a steel bar, and he had not taken it off after the mission.

Yu Wen had a smile on his face, but it didn't seem like a joke.

"No, Lao Yu, are you telling me the truth?"

Zhang Su rubbed his cold cheeks. He felt so embarrassed when he thought of the title of "King of Hell in the Last Days". He even got goose bumps. He really admired the fact that a Chinese teacher could come up with such a thing.

"Very serious!" Yu Wen nodded and said, "If you don't like the title, you can consider changing it, but I think it's very impressive. The ruler of the end of the world should have a strong title, otherwise it will be difficult to suppress the villains! The leader is the Yama of the End of the World, and his subordinates are the Yama Legion. When the enemy sees the Yama Legion, they are not far from hell!"

Zhang Su was getting excited listening to Yu Wen's words. He had a strange feeling in his heart. Was he too conservative?

"Ah..." Zhang Su let out a long breath, waved his hands a little helplessly, and said, "This is not a question of fame or not. I am alive and well here. If you make up a story about me as you said, then it will be exposed as soon as they see it. Are you crazy?"

"Mr. Zhang, you don't need to worry too much. Just develop at your own pace. If you trust me, leave the things I just told you to do to me. I guarantee that they will be done properly."

Yu Wen felt that Zhang Su was a little stubborn, so he decided to take on all the responsibilities.

"What do you want me to do? Make up a story for me? No, no, no..."

Zhang Su felt a headache, as this gave him a feeling that the evil organization was deceiving people.

Yu Wen didn't respond, but stroked his chin and said thoughtfully, "I still think the title of Yama of the End Times is good, and everyone also likes the name of the Yama Legion. What do you think?"

"Who is it? Damn it, who did you tell all this to..." Zhang Su's face was distorted. In his mind, it must have been Lao Yu who did it when he was not in the camp, otherwise with his hearing, he would not have missed it!

"Hmm... I think Xiao Zhao's pot is ready. Why don't we go eat first?"

Yu Wen showed a rare cunning smile, changed the topic, and ran away.

"Damn it...Old Yu, let me tell you, don't mess with me. Aren't you ashamed?"

Zhang Su shouted a few words to Wen's back, then walked towards Guo Dachao and Jia Shiqin.

"You two, it's time to have dinner. Put aside the work at hand for now."

Walking to the open area of ​​the parking lot, Zhang Su greeted Jia Shiqin and Guo Dachao.

"Hey, Brother Su, I'm almost done with this, there's no rush to eat." Guo Dachao squatted and moved his numb feet, and said, "Master Jia, you go first, I'll finish this welding and clean up."

"No rush, we'll wait for you!"

Zhang Su took out cigarettes and distributed them to the two men, then asked, "Master Jia, is your leg okay?"

Previously, there was an exchange of fire with the Kuanzhuang personnel in the barracks, and Jia Shiqin was shot. Lu Leiyang rushed all the way back to the camp to heal his wounds.

"It's okay now!" Jia Shiqin lifted his bullet-hit leg and said with a smile, "The medicine Dr. Zhong gave me is so powerful, it's a miracle drug. It healed my wound so well that I thought I was dreaming, haha."

Recalling the healing process, Jia Shiqin was amazed. His sense of belonging to the camp rose to a new level. With such reliable medical means, he felt much more at ease!

"Of course!" Guo Dachao, who was welding parts nearby, said, "Wenjie's wound was also so big before. To be honest, I was so disappointed at that time. I didn't expect her to heal so quickly. It's amazing!"

The camp can provide security for its members, and members will be more motivated to develop and build the camp.

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