Chapter 201: Ambitious Ideals
Part of the email Zhang Benchu sent this time was to explain the power under his current command, and another part was to propose that Zhang Qiling go to his place to serve as Pope and suggest shifting the focus of the family's development.
As a preacher with means and a deep understanding of human nature, Zhang Benchu's brainwashing is even more powerful than that of pyramid schemes. He also uses some techniques to win people's hearts, and he can also use both black and white to share the cake with the government.
Through a multi-pronged approach, their balanced church now has a greater status in Germany than the Christianity that was originally deeply rooted here.
Religions like Islam and Judaism, which have a smaller audience, have even less ground to survive, and their churches are now deserted.
Now that the local government has a good relationship with them and is on the same page with them, Zhang Benchu has turned his attention to neighboring countries and plans to follow the same development strategy again.
If they continue at the pace he planned, the influence of their Church of Balance will continue to expand, and sooner or later it will grow into a behemoth that no one dares to be an enemy of and can cover the sky with one hand.
Zhang Benchu felt that his plan was the best way out for his family at the moment. By claiming that the church did not participate in politics, they could stay away from the conflicts between countries.
By the time those politicians realized that their church, which was united by faith, might actually be a family and that the power it contained was enormous, they had long lost the ability to resist.
By then, it will be no problem for the Zhang family to retreat behind the scenes or sit in the referee's seat and be the one cutting the cake, standing above all other countries.
The more Zhang Qiling looked down, the more confused his eyes became.
He thought Zhang Benling was amazing, that he was doing the right thing, and that his analysis made sense, but...
Zhang Qiling, feeling even more complicated, exited his mailbox. He wanted to digest the contents of the two emails first.
It turns out that the elders of the Zhang family are not only highly capable and have sharp vision, but also have lofty ambitions.
The former told him that he could establish a country and participate in the world competition, and the latter told him that he could overthrow the status of the United Nations and sit at the top referee table based on faith.
Each pie in the sky is bigger than the last, but the key is that Zhang Qiling really thinks they can do it.
It was precisely because he felt it was absurd but also agreed with it that Zhang Qiling felt a little confused for a moment.
Confirming the future development direction of the family is a big deal. Zhang Qiling does not intend to make the decision on his own. He takes his mobile phone to find Zhang Moyu, the person he relies on and trusts the most.
Now Zhang Moyu is in the Zhang family's new clan territory in the Qinling Mountains. Due to Zhang Ruihe's special situation, Zhang Moyu has never figured out a way to restore him to human form.
After all, it is easy to activate or mutate other people's bloodlines, but to directly graft and sew two creatures together and expect to restore them to normal is nothing but a pipe dream.
In the end, Zhang Moyu could only try to prepare some medicine to try to fuse the Qilin bloodline in his body with the bloodline of the Chuixuan spider. If the fusion was successful, maybe he still had hope of recovery.
Because the only threat to them, the Wang family, now only had a few remnants left, and there was no other danger in the country, Zhang Qiling drove himself and set off to Qinling Mountains alone.
It is not easy to talk about such an important matter as determining the future of the family on the phone, so he chose to meet Zhang Moyu and take a look at the newly built Qinling Zhang family land.
This was his first time seeing it since it was built.
I heard that this was an underground palace built by the Zhang family to gather wind and energy and store treasures.
In fact, to transform it into a clan land means to clear the area above the underground palace, build some habitable houses according to reasonable specifications first, and clear out places such as the martial arts field, medicine hall, and sacrificial ancestral hall in advance, and then slowly build houses when there is free time.
In addition to the superstructure, the original underground palace also had to be cleaned and repaired. All the overly dangerous and one-time unexpected mechanisms were dismantled, and the small pets that originally lived in the underground palace were also driven to places they would not normally go to.
Only one-third of the underground palace had replaceable and reusable mechanisms left for future tribesmen to train.
What is more worth mentioning is that Zhang Moyu also worked together with several other tribesmen to catch the bronze-colored, uniquely ugly fish that Zhang Qiling had met and liked very much when he went to the Qinling Sacred Tree.
It is now being kept in the underground water veins of the Zhang family's underground palace in the Qinling Mountains.
Zhang Qiling came to the Zhang family's land in Qinling Mountains and was pleased to find that the clansmen here at least looked like human beings now, much better than when they were just rescued.
As for the scales on their arms and the heterochromatic vertical pupils in their eyes, they are all minor issues that are insignificant.
With the respectful guidance of several tribesmen, Zhang Qiling quickly found Zhang Moyu. With him was Zhang Ruihe, who looked almost the same as when he first came out.
But now Zhang Ruihe's aura has softened a lot, his temperament is gentle, and there is an inexplicable feeling of kindness.
There was no trace of the brutal figure who tore people apart with his bare hands and roared crazily at the Wang family base.
Zhang Ruihe is now holding a tablet computer, with his six claws pointing to the sky, pulling his freshly baked spider silk, and nestling in the spider silk sofa he specially made for himself.
The six spider legs moved flexibly, constantly weaving the spider silk, and were weaving a lace scarf with spider silk according to the video on the computer.
Zhang Moyu was holding a large ball of pre-prepared spider silk next to him, and was also using two crochet stitches to make an object.
Seeing Zhang Qiling coming over, both of them stopped what they were doing.
Zhang Qiling looked at Zhang Ruihe twice more with some surprise. He didn't expect that he seemed to be quite adapted to his spider lower body. His six legs were obviously faster at weaving things than Zhang Moyu next to him, and the patterns were more beautiful.
The upper and lower bodies are busy with their own things, and this control and coordination ability is really amazing.
After sighing in his heart, Zhang Qiling had not yet opened his mouth to talk to Zhang Moyu about the two emails, but Zhang Moyu spoke first.
"Chief, you came here without informing us in advance. We are still busy building the house, many things are not packed, and there is no welcome ceremony or anything. It is difficult to arrange accommodation for you when you come.
The attic where the clan leader lives is finished, but it hasn't been cleaned up yet."
Zhang Qiling nodded at him, indicating that he understood. Finally, Zhang Moyu took a batch of folded white opaque thin fabrics from the side and handed them to Zhang Qiling.
"Look at this. This is a fabric woven from the spider silk spit out by Zhang Ruihe. I've tried it, and the quality of the fabric is very good."
"Not only is it soft and comfortable to the touch, with a silky feel, it's also impervious to water and fire, and has good defensive capabilities. The silk thread is very resilient, so it's perfect for use in bulletproof vests."
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