Chapter 75: Action Model of Civilization

A dozen esoteric believers jointly reported the mystery and curse surrounding the bathroom to the organization, and the matter even gradually reached the head of the legion.

In this regard, the legion commander sent a third-level instructor to investigate the matter and find out whether there was a curse.

But the result was regrettable.

The instructor did not find any traces of curses, nor any traces of strange ghosts such as the "snake in the bathroom pit". He even brought a magic tool specifically for detecting traces of magic to see if it was the effect of magic.

Is it the means of Orthodox Christians?

Nothing was found.

There was no trace of spell casting at all.

Other than that, it could only be the God-given title that was causing trouble, but what god-given title would cause constipation? The instructor scoffed.

Seeing that the instructor didn't care about it, the desperate secret believers strongly requested the instructor to experience the bathroom himself to feel the weirdness of it.

But the findings are clear.

Anzu's [Star of Order] has a restriction requirement, [It can only take effect on beings whose rank is not higher than Anzu's]

An Su is at the second level, while the instructor at the cadre school is at the third level.

When the instructor walked out of the cubicle with a refreshed look on his face, all the believers present were in despair.

'Constipation caused by lack of homework' - this was the result of the investigation reported by the instructor.

It was quite scientific and contemporary, so the legion commander wrote a solution with a stroke of his pen.

The esoteric students' rest time was extended by one hour, and their daily homework was doubled, which effectively solved the esoteric students' constipation problem - the poor students had no time to go to the bathroom.

In fact, the Tantra of Pain does not care about these things.

Rather, the more suffering the believers experience, the better.

The more pain they absorbed, the more powerful the cult became, and it could even be involved in the promotion assessment for legion commanders.

To the leader of the Legion of Pain, except for a few top students, the vast majority of believers are merely nourishment for the cult.

I don't even care about life or death.

Only the weak are eliminated.

The legion commander will no longer care about these little things, he only cares about one big thing now.

That was his promotion. He had come here to gild his reputation and had been in the small town of Setian for several years. Now he only needed an opportunity and a merit to leave this remote and backward rear area - this was a well-known fact.

And those saints who have been active in the town of Setian recently are exactly the opportunity for the legion commander.

In the absence of action from senior management,

This kind of days continued for another day or two. In addition to the sudden increase in the number of people who were "ashamed and stuffy because of urine leakage", the esoteric believers who were tortured to the point of losing their minds finally gave up on the bathroom.

At this moment, there are only two weeks left until the exam.

But once people are pushed to the extreme, they tend to rebound and do things they would not normally do in order to survive; as if they had reached a certain extreme point of pain, the esoteric believers gradually returned to normal.

Their energy and spirit gradually recovered.

"Boss Ansu, our plan seems to have failed."

"Everything is going well."

In a secluded corner, the dark and cold autumn light reflected Arthur's face. He said with a slightly ugly expression, "I don't know why, but they are all fine now."

It was a dim afternoon, the sunlight slowly melted into the lonely mountains, and in a dark corner at the end of the dormitory, a secret meeting was taking place.

"Based on my professional judgment."

Liszt calmly pushed up his glasses. He was an experienced and senior person with his own unique insights. He said in a mysterious and calm voice,

"They should have gone to the wild to solve it."

I see.

Arthur showed a look of sudden enlightenment. Since someone was playing tricks in the bathroom, he could just go to the outdoor area of ​​the cadre school to deal with it.

The occultists are not fools either.

Seeing that the exam was approaching and his competitor's mental state was gradually recovering, Arthur felt that the situation was quite difficult. He turned his eyes to Ansu in the corner and said, "Boss Ansu, the 'Civilized Model' operation has failed. What should we do?"

Model of Civilization is the name Ansu gave to this action.

The night slowly fell, the temperature gradually dropped, Ansu's blue eyes were particularly dazzling in the darkness, "It didn't fail."

He smiled and said, "It's just that the 'Civilized Model' operation has entered the second stage."

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"The second stage?"

Liszt's heart sank. He was very familiar with Ansu's smile. Every time he smiled like this, he could come up with the most elegant and noble plan. This plan could only be implemented by the most conscious nobles.

"Assassination."

Ansu looked at Liszt, "We once discussed assassinating the secret followers one by one, but this plan was rejected by us. Brother Liszt, can you tell me the reason?"

"The main places in the cadre school are all monitored by magic eyes, and the secret believers are in groups, so it is impossible to start."

Liszt blurted out, but soon he realized something, "You mean——?"

"If you go outside to take care of your personal hygiene," An Su said calmly, "will you choose to do it openly in a place where there is a magic eye monitoring you?"

"As a noble aristocrat, I have this awareness, but ordinary people don't have such a strong spirit."

Liszt pushed up his glasses. He had realized what Ansu meant. When he had vaguely sensed the noble and elegant plan, his shoulders were shaking slightly with excitement. "What's more, if this is detected by the magic eye, it is against school rules and you will have your fingers chopped off."

The smile on An Su's lips became clearer and brighter, just like the bright autumn light at sunset in the afternoon. He said softly:

"Yes, they won't choose a place with surveillance - then it can only be in the back mountain of the cadre school. There are no magic eyes, no surveillance, and it is deserted."

"Then will they go out into the wild in groups to solve their personal problems?" Ansu looked at Arthur.

"We can only disperse." Arthur said slowly.

It is quite common to go to the toilet in groups.

But no normal person would go in a group to collect unofficial history without any partitions or shelters - even if they do go in a group, they will only be divided into small groups of two or three close friends, and there will not be a large-scale unofficial history team.

"Now, they have dispersed and are heading to the deserted back mountain where there is no one and no Magic Eye monitoring."

An Su's smile became more pure, and the cold moonlight covered his delicate face.

"Isn't that the best time for us to assassinate?"

Arthur and Lister breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, our boss Ansu is worthy of being able to come up with such an elegant plan!

A man’s most vulnerable moment, the moment when he is most likely to be attacked, is when he takes off his pants and squats to go to the toilet.

This is Ansu's "Civilized Model" action! (End of this chapter)