Black Dragon, starting from the feast

Chapter 138 Brainwashing and Gift

Simon told the three followers what slogans they needed to shout.

"When shouting slogans, you have to do impressive movements, such as clapping your hands and stomping your feet."

"The slogans must be loud and the actions must be large."

"Let's make the arrangements and start executing them tomorrow."

The three followers were puzzled, but still nodded and said, "Yes!"

The three followers discussed for a while and quickly worked out the movements that matched the slogan.

Then, a strange scene happened.

The goblins, lizardmen, and elves were repeating the clapping dance over and over again in an uncoordinated manner.

Simon watched this scene with great interest, and at the same time, he used his concentration to control his consciousness to sell his scales and dragon blood in the divine world.

However, there are relatively few gods who need these materials, and no god has come to purchase them.

…………

The next day.

In the morning, the sun is shining brightly.

Somewhere in the Magic Crystal Forest, a strange scene was taking place.

Hundreds of followers were lined up in an orderly manner, clapping and dancing in unison.

Most of these followers are short goblins, followed by scaly lizardmen, while the fair-skinned and beautiful elves form a sharp contrast with them.

But at this moment, whether it was the goblins, the lizardmen, or the beautiful elves, they were all clapping and dancing in unison.

They moved in unison and shouted loudly.

"Believe in the Black Dragon and become extraordinary!"

"Believe in the Black Dragon and you will have eternal life!"

"I don't have to worry about food. I have gold coins. If I believe in the Black Dragon, everything is possible!"

The followers gathered together.

At Simon's strong request, they lined up in an orderly manner, clapping and cheering.

Perhaps it's because the belief is too strong.

The one thousand unconscious tree puppets planted by Simon nearby also began to clap their hands.

After a few minutes, the slogans stopped.

Simon's tall figure stood before his followers.

Shadow coverage.

The corners of his mouth turned up into a smile.

Some unscrupulous bosses like to use this almost brainwashing method to control their subordinates and eliminate their self-thinking.

Maybe some people think this method is stupid.

But it is not the case.

Among a hundred followers, if only one follower became a devout believer under such intense brainwashing, it would be a huge success, but Simon had paid nothing.

“I hear your voices.”

"Do you desire power?"

“Do you want to live a life where you are not dominated?”

"Then come and believe in me. I, the Black Dragon Simon, will grant you supreme power!"

"As long as you can pray to me sincerely, any difficulties will be nothing!"

Simon gave a passionate speech, stirring the hearts of his followers.

Among the followers, some goblins who were not very intelligent were even more excited.

"Now, I will grant gifts to several of my most devout followers. Those whose names are called will step out."

"The first one is the lizard man Emma."

Simon said slowly.

Among the followers.

The little lizardman Emma covered her mouth in disbelief.

When the Lizardman Tribe encountered a crisis, it was Emma, ​​the little lizardman known as Sprinter in the tribe, who ran to Simon in time to ask for help.

Now, he has also become a devout follower of Simon.

"I, I, oh my God, is it really me?" Emma covered her mouth, in disbelief, and slowly walked forward.

Simon gave a kind smile, even though his smile still looked so ferocious.

"Emma, ​​I feel your piety. Come up and I will grant you a gift." Simon prostrated himself on the ground and pointed lightly with his fingers.

One hundred points of faith power gathered at the fingertips, making the dragon nails glow with a thick golden light.

"Lord Black Dragon, I, I'm so excited." Emma spoke incoherently.

Simon smiled and pointed his finger at Emma, ​​muttering to himself, "Let's see if we can control the gift that comes down. Since Emma is called Scud, let's give her Three Thousand Thunders."

Simon kept repeating the words "Three Thousand Thunders" in his mind.

The next moment after Emma accepted the gift, dazzling red thunder burst out from her body.

Emma's aura rose rapidly, and she instantly transformed from an ordinary lizardman into an extraordinary warrior.

However, he is not as strong as Goblan.

But it was enough to excite Emma.

"Honglei, I have mastered the power of Honglei, and I feel that my speed has been improved." Emma was ecstatic.

Then Emma thought of Goblan's oath yesterday.

He also knelt on one knee, put one hand on his chest, lowered his head and swore a loyalty oath: "I, Emma, ​​am willing to become the Red Thunder Knight and remove all obstacles for Lord Black Dragon!"

Simon nodded slightly: "Next is Bray and Gob Ironhead."

Having experienced the gifts twice, Simon had a certain understanding of the gifts.

First of all, gifts are evolved from one’s own abilities.

It is equivalent to giving the believers their own weakened abilities.

Simon pointed his finger at Bray.

"Bree's strength is pretty good, so let's give him strong offensive capabilities."

Grace is coming.

Bray's eyes flashed with lightning.

He raised his right hand high and clenched it towards the sky.

A red thunder spear appeared in his hand.

"Ancient Dragon Lightning Spear, no, the aura is much worse, it can only be considered a Giant Dragon Lightning Spear at best."

Ancient dragons, giant dragons, flying dragons.

There are three types of dragons, among which the ancient dragons are more mysterious and powerful, but that is beside the point.

Bray was extremely excited as he looked at the spear in his hand.

Bray casually threw the lightning spear in his hand into the sky and knelt on one knee: "Thank you for the gift from Lord Black Dragon. I, Bray, am also willing to become a Red Thunder Knight and clear all obstacles for you!"

The followers exclaimed.

"Isn't that the move that Lord Black Dragon used yesterday?"

"I didn't expect that Lord Black Dragon would give this trick to Bray. Bray is really lucky now."

"Sure enough, as long as we pray devoutly to Lord Black Dragon, we will also be able to gain powerful strength."

[Yago has become your devout believer. Do you want to consume 100 points of faith to grant him the gift? ]

[Mary has become your devout believer. Do you want to consume 100 points of faith to grant her a gift?]

……

The system sent a dense stream of prompts.

All of a sudden, Simon gained more than a dozen devout believers.

Ordinary believers can provide one point of faith a day, and devout believers can provide ten points a day.

It only takes ten days to make back the investment, and it can also inspire other believers and bestow blessings with only benefits and no harm.

But Simon was not in a hurry to bestow the gift.

He casually bestowed a boon upon Goblin Ironhead as well, granting him the degenerate ability of Fire Dragon's Roar.

Although he was degraded, Goblin Ironhead also mastered the power of breathing dragon flames and successfully advanced to the extraordinary level, becoming the second extraordinary person in the Goblin tribe.

He kowtowed to Simon repeatedly, tears of gratitude in his eyes.

After bestowing blessings on the three followers, Simon stood up and said to the hundreds of followers: "I feel your sincere prayers. Tomorrow I will give blessings to a group of devout believers and give you strength."

"Now, pray for me."

　I've been in a very bad mood recently because of work. I really don't want to write. Let me be lazy for a few days.

　　Things often go wrong as you wish, but you can always tell people the same thing.

　　Ugh.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)