Chapter 455
If the function of eternal silk thread is effective, Wang Yiyang intends to use its particularity to connect himself with a part of the old god.
The old rat-headed god didn't seem to be seen by the presence above his head, so he dared to do it so casually.
But it only ends here, he must be careful before the Void Portal is completed.
This universe is much larger than the stars. Who knows how much trouble is hidden.
Early morning in the second day.
Wang Yiyang sent Jayne and Mirissa out of the villa and let them go home.
And Mi Lisha's parents also returned home early, the family cried with headaches, weeping with joy, it is a life after disaster.
Although they don't know who rescued them because of hypnosis, Wang Yiyang helped Mirissa. This is the previous fact.
So the two took Mi Lisha together and gave gifts to thank you.
Wang Yiyang politely accepted their hearts.
This matter has come to an end.
The node he valued, Jayne Porter, started his own relocation plan.
Wang Yiyang began to study how to make a person willingly devote and burn all of his own.
Especially in a completely voluntary, not hypnotic situation.
For this, he made a special trip to the local university and found Haru, an old professor who studies psychology.
"About your question, the answers I can get are very limited." The old professor sat by the window sill, holding on to his reading glasses, and answered slowly.
"Human is a very complex animal, and human psychology is a very changeable environment. You are impossible to require people to always be consistent.
Because the external environment is changing , And people's hearts will change with the foreign object. So your question itself is not valid." The old professor replied word by word.
"So, what kind of psychology are those people who voluntarily devote everything to their ideals?"
Although Wang Yiyang is also a hypnotism master, he is in psychology. I am more inclined to learn from the local scholars' systems and experiences of the people here.
After all, the cultural environment and social groups are different.
So the old professor who has studied several decades here can definitely give him a better and more complete understanding of the people's psychology here.
The old professor sighed.
"In history, there have been many such idealists. The reason why they can overcome the physical instinct and the fear of death, I think, to a large extent, it is emotion and impulse that act on They."
"Emotions and impulses?"
"Yes." The old professor nodded, "Some people rely on emotions and force their instinctive fears. They rely on Their emotions are long-lasting, strong, and unwavering. They put themselves in the position of a Daoist, or a victim, to make their deaths more meaningful. So as to achieve the promotion of self-worth.
Finally, the sublimation of self-worth brings them an incomparable sense of self-satisfaction, so that they can overcome the fear of death."
"What else?" Wang Yiyang listened At this point, there has been a clear comprehension. This point is also very similar to the stars.
“There is another kind of personality, which is the impulsive personality. This kind of person is easily influenced by short-term strong emotions, and thus ignores everything and ignores death.
This kind of person should be simple Many, that is, our impulsive personality that is easy to get up as the saying goes."
The old professor explained with a smile, "Actually, when I was young, I had such an impulsive personality, but now I’m older, I know I adjusted it myself."
He looked at Wang Yiyang sitting on the sofa by the door, took out a cigarette from the drawer, and gently stuffed it into his pipe.
"Would you like something?"
"No, thank you. I don't smoke." Wang Yiyang shook his head, "I probably understand. This time, many thanks for your explanation. This is a little bit of care."
He stood up, put on his hat, and gently took out a small paper bag from his pocket and placed it on the office desk.
"You are welcome. You can come here to ask questions at any time. If you are interested, I will start classes in the school lecture hall every week, and you can come and listen."
The old professor said with a slight smile, put away the red envelope.
"Okay." Wang Yiyang nodded.
Get out of the office.
He walked down the stairs of the teaching building.
I already have a certain plan for the three nodes in the task.
Jayne can start with feelings.
This youngster attaches great importance to commitment and affection, so this is easy to achieve.
And the other two.
Seneca Thrall, Belanciman Ben.
These two people have different personalities and need other methods.
Leaving the university, Wang Yiyang quickly set out to locate the largest consortium in the local area-Ken consortium.
Kean consortium controls most of the minerals, supermarkets, shopping malls, and automobile industries in Beilian City.
It is the strongest capital second to none.
Wang Yiyang took the rental carriage without stopping all the way to the Ken Building in the city center.
This is the three 10th layer tall buildings invested and constructed by Ken consortium.
It is also a landmark building in the entire Beilian City.
From far away, you can see that there are many guards and guards guarding this building.
The office workers who come in and out are well-dressed and look human, far more decent than the people who go to work in other buildings.
Wang Yiyang even sensed a weird breath from the surrounding security guards.
Although it is very faint, it is obviously a breath that transcends mortals.
"Sure enough, the capital that can dominate a place has special powers of varying degrees." Wang Yiyang understood it in his heart, and after paying the money, he slowly got out of the car.
Slowly moved towards the entrance of the building.
"Please show your access card?" The guard at the gate stopped him.
"Here." Wang Yiyang flicked his finger, and a pure white card suddenly appeared at his fingertips.
"Okay, please come in." The security was nodded and it was passed.
He never thought that someone might pretend, because here is the Ken consortium, a huge monster that eats all black and white on the body.
Those who dare to make trouble here will lose sight of the sun tomorrow in the second day.
Wang Yiyang puts away the card, which is just a temporary illusion created by him imitating the others.
On the surface, he has a card in his hand, but in fact he has nothing in his hand.
Wang Yiyang walked into the building slowly and looked around the first floor.
In the empty hall, there are piles of black leather sofas, and the huge crystal chandeliers are heavy and crystal clear like works of art.
There are bookshelves and coffee machines in the corner for people to rest and read.
He paused and went straight to the elevator going upstairs.
The elevator here is quite old-fashioned, with a man standing outside and manipulating it.
"Which floor are you going to?" The elevator master asked Wang Yiyang softly.
"Which floor is the general manager's office?" Wang Yiyang asked rhetorically.
A strange look flashed in his eyes.
"Tenth floor." The elevator master replied softly with a wooden look in his eyes.
Soon, the elevator door opened and Wang Yiyang walked in slowly.
After a while, exit the Ken Building.
Wang Yiyang walked out of it with a smile on his face, he quickly got into a white car that had been waiting for a long time, and drove towards the distance.
In the car.
The middle-aged man sitting in the co-pilot, dressed in leather and shoes, has an extraordinary temperament. At this time, he respectfully moved towards Wang Yiyang and reported the situation.
So the information about Ken consortium is said one after another in his mouth.
"Stop, I don’t want to listen to these nonsense. Find out all the information about these two people."
Wang Yiyang will be the two behind, Seneca and Belansiman’s The appearance is condensed into a cloud of illusions and shown to the middle-aged man.
This person is the controller of the entire Ken consortium of Bay Chain City, the underground emperor of Bay Chain City, Doura.
Dowila looked at the photo.
"You can rest assured that at this time tomorrow, the information about them will be automatically placed on your desktop."
"Well, if you did good, I will give you priority A little reward."
Wang Yiyang didn't actually hypnotize him, but simply used longevity and strength as temptations to forcibly lure him over and obey him.
The multi-dimensional ramen is overjoyed and nodded quickly.
"Many thanks, my lord!"
"Well, besides, I need you to mobilize manpower and financial resources to build this."
Wang Yiyang extend the hand means , A little far away.
Suddenly an intangible message flooded Duoila's mind.
He quickly understood that the material, size, and style of the Void Portal should be created.
"The subordinates will be able to do it soon." He replied solemnly.
"Very well, I will keep watching you." Wang Yiyang smiled.
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p>Seneca is a nurse.
She likes to sit at the end of the hospital corridor after work every day, looking at the night view outside the window, in a daze.
She is very beautiful, has a good figure, her slender legs are hidden under a white nurse's clothes, and her every move is full of attractive girlishness.
So many people pursued her in the hospital, but in the end she refused.
Because she knows her purpose.
She is a very ambitious person. An ordinary life is not enough to meet her needs.
To look for, she also looks for a man with powerful power.
She don't want to live such a poor and ordinary life again!
Never.
Seneca sat at the end of the corridor, looking out the window quietly as always, while stretching her legs, leaning against the chair, wrapped in the beautiful legs of nurse Baisi, constantly attracting the people passing by the corridor. Sight.
This is also one of her goals-to fully show herself.
Normally, many people brought money to strike up a conversation.
Today is no exception.
"Good afternoon, beautiful lady." A blond man with a handsome appearance, well-dressed, and very noble behavior, slowly stopped beside her.
"My name is Tusi, and when I passed by here, the moment I saw your figure, I think I saw the kind stars at night. You are so beautiful that my eyes cannot Use it for any other way!
So I can’t hold back my inner joy, I want to come forward and get acquainted with you."
The man’s voice carries an inexplicable aria, Voice is also her favorite type.
Seneca just looked up, and the moment she saw the other party, she became intoxicated.
The other party turned out to be the perfect type that she has always longed for deep in one's heart to fantasize.
In addition to the exquisite and exquisite clothes on her body, it perfectly meets the economic conditions for her to find cooperation.