Chapter 153 Action Is the Key

As time went by, more and more people on the plane participated in special training like him.

Mo Qiong seems to be the most special one, because this flight departed from Meng Island and only carried him.

In other areas, there are groups of people on the ground, ranging from seven or eight to more than a dozen.

David told him that at least about 8,000 people are trained every year. Because the pass rate is very low, this number is rising every year.

These eight thousand people gathered in four quarters, once from January to March, once from April to June, once from July to September...

Mo Qiong is just in time for the third quarter of this year, and the filing deadline is mid-July, with only one day left.

If you miss it, you have to wait until October.

Mo Qiong didn't want to wait, so he decided to make a call home when he got there. If he passed the Ideal Stone, if he didn't... then he would just go home.

The people who got on the plane at this moment were only the last batch.

More people have arrived at Extreme Island as early as January 2 and have started training now.

There seemed to be people from all professions, and there were men and women, but most of them were young people, with only a handful of them over thirty years old.

He seemed to be the only restrictor on this flight.

Soon, we arrived at Extreme Island, and Mo Qiong felt hot as soon as he got off the plane.

Yes, it’s another tropical island, much hotter than Moe Island.

Mo Qiong does not know the exact location of Extreme Island. He only knows that it must be near the equator of the Pacific Ocean.

There were more than a hundred people in this class. Mo Qiong followed the large group to a local place called the General Affairs Agency to receive the test.

There is only one Ideal Stone, and it is in a closed holding room. Everyone needs to queue up and wait for their number to be called.

Although he was number one among the hundred people, there were dozens of people waiting here, but they were all white.

"This batch should be from Australia. Just wait. It will be soon. If they are eliminated, some of you will naturally send them back." David said and left first.

After David left, Mo Qiong sat in the waiting room and looked at everyone. Most of the people here were Chinese. After all, Chinese accounted for one-fifth of the world's population.

"Those who failed will gather in the corridor. You can go to the cafeteria and have dinner before you can get on the plane." A member said to a few people who were still lingering after they came out of the test.

Those people looked confused, as if they didn't expect that they couldn't pass the first level.

"How is it possible? How could my dream be to have ten wives? This is unscientific, there must be something wrong!" One man even murmured.

He seemed to be really confused, and directly told his test results, which attracted many people's attention.

Mo Qiong is speechless, good guy, this dream... is too real...

"There is no mistake, this is the true desire deep in your heart." The club member said calmly.

"This...how...well, I do have this idea, but only a little bit. This can't be my lifelong pursuit! I am also ambitious! I want world peace!" the man said excitedly .

"Hmm... That's good. As a peripheral member, you can continue to work hard to realize your dreams, but you do not meet the special training threshold for formal members... Next." The member still said calmly.

The next person was a black-haired white man. Before he entered, he smiled at the man and said: "With a dream like world peace, you will always realize that it is just an impulse. In the end, you will still think that marrying ten wives is the most realistic dream." The pursuit. Brother, go back. The peripheral people can still contribute to the shelter cause, and at the same time they will have the opportunity to fulfill their dreams. Changing nationality, for example, Latvia is a good choice.”

"The job of a formal member is impossible without a belief that is strong enough to support oneself."

After listening to what the black-haired white man said, the man's lips moved slightly, but he could not speak. He lowered his head and left in an extremely dejected manner.

It can be seen that he came here with full of enthusiasm. At this moment, he may really want to become a formal member and is really passionate.

So much so that when the Ideal Stone was exposed, he couldn't face himself at all. Now he probably doubted his life and himself...

"I have a question... As far as I know, the ideal stone can determine the goal that a person pursues throughout his life, but this goal will become. Maybe what he desires most now is just ten wives, but as time goes by As time went by, and he came into contact with more people in the Blue and White Society, he might feel that world peace was more important before long. However, this test directly hit him, making him doubt himself, and then made him completely determined. Is it possible that the ideal died because of this?" A woman with bulging breasts stood up and said.

The club member said calmly: "The true ideal will not die due to such a blow. If it does...it only means that he is even more unqualified."

"If he really just has an ideal that has not yet been finalized, then he still has a chance. After working in the periphery for a few years, he will always have the opportunity to get special training. He will just test it again the second time. Maybe next time, his pursuit will not be ten thousand. A wife.”

The woman nodded and said no more. Those who were eliminated had no choice but to smile bitterly and leave silently.

"Is it my turn?" the black-haired white man said.

The club member nodded and saw the black-haired white man walking straight into the room with a confident look on his face.

After about a minute, the club members took him out, but the confidence on his face completely disappeared.

He walked absentmindedly, with a completely unbelievable expression on his face.

When everyone saw this, they knew that he had failed, probably because he was just an idealist. He was so confident and even preached to others before.

"What was your result?" Someone couldn't help asking. It was because the black-haired white man was too confident before, giving people a feeling of "my belief is unshakable and there is nothing to worry about."

The black-haired white man was embarrassed and walked out with a stiff upper lip, not wanting to make it public at all.

Everyone was slightly disappointed. If he didn't say it, there was nothing they could do.

"Next!" Looking at the member again, he looked calm, and obviously didn't intend to disclose such privacy casually.

Everyone went in for the test one by one. Basically, except for talking about it themselves, the content of this inner pursuit would not be made public.

But looking at the expression of the black-haired white man, Mo Qiong also knew that it was definitely not an ideal that could be spoken of.

Maybe he was as unsatisfactory as the person he preached before, or maybe even more unsatisfactory or even... despicable.

All the people present were peripheral personnel, and many of them had worked for a period of time to get the opportunity. They were all very confident and looked passionate.

After all, since we are here, we are definitely not here to mess around. Everyone knows that we can't mess around, and we have a certain determination in our hearts.

But it must be said that people's hearts are the most elusive, and sometimes we can't be sure of the answers deep in our hearts.

There are so many people in this world who live with masks. After a long time, they think that the mask is themselves.

The external personnel are mixed. Perhaps in the atmosphere of the Blue and White Society, they are deeply shocked by the heavy responsibility of the shelter business, and then mobilize their enthusiasm and vigorous passion.

So much so that I think I really want to devote my life to this cause, or even sacrifice.

If there is no such test, I don't know how many people will reveal their true colors and face their hearts at critical moments in the future.

Among them, perhaps Mo Qiong himself is included.

"So nervous..."

Mo Qiong had to be nervous, because before going to Meng Island, he was very confused, and even felt that his pursuit in this life was to have money and live a comfortable and happy life.

Although he had long felt that it was very salted, after having the ability, he had no sense of accomplishment when making money.

But he had been at a loss for too long, and from pursuing comfort to being willing to take responsibility and contribute to the sheltering cause, wouldn't the change be a bit too big?

With such thoughts, Mo Qiong didn't even have the superficial confidence of several losers before the test.

"Next."

Unknowingly, it was Mo Qiong's turn. He was the number one in this batch of Chinese.

Following the members into the room, he saw a towering boulder. The stone looked ordinary, just like a large stone dug out of the mountain.

"Don't think about it deliberately. Any psychological suggestion is meaningless. Just put your hand on it and it will show up in a while." The member said routinely.

Mo Qiong smiled bitterly. He had indeed been questioning himself in his heart.

"Face yourself. If you are really a salted fish, I will admit it." Mo Qiong suddenly pressed his hand on the stone. Although he knew it was useless, his self-righteous dream flashed through his mind, and countless determinations that he had questioned himself echoed in his heart.

Words began to appear on the surface of the stone, and the strokes bulged from the stone. They were Mo Qiong's native language, which was Chinese characters.

"I want to protect innocent people."

"Ah?" Mo Qiong stared at the words in a daze, feeling that they looked very familiar.

Seeing his surprise, the member said, "Are you surprised? It seems different from what you expected. What did you think it would be before the test?"

"I just decided recently. After knowing the dangers of the containment, I want to contribute to the survival of all mankind. I have experienced containment failure and know that once the Blue and White Society can't hold on, there will be no safe place in the world... I just don't want to hide behind others. Although joining the society is very dangerous, at least death has value, and I know why I die. To say a specific pursuit, I don't know myself... I just want to do my part first." Mo Qiong said honestly. This is indeed his true thought since the containment failure. It is also because he has never had a clear ultimate goal to achieve what extent, so he is so unconfident.

However, the stone reflects...

The member laughed and said, "I see, did you have this idea recently? It doesn't matter. Many people in the world are confused, so they always show some very mediocre pursuits, but that is the truth. You don't have to be confused. In fact, your heart has already strengthened your belief, and the stone has already shown it, that is, protecting the innocent... And this is exactly the responsibility of the Blue and White Society."

"Implement it, you passed."

Mo Qiong was still a little confused and said, "Really? Do I actually have an answer in my heart?"

"Yes, believe in yourself." The member laughed.

Mo Qiong walked out of the room in a daze, a little absent-minded.

When everyone saw this expression, a small voice came out: "Well, another failure."

"In fact, there is no need for lofty ideals. I heard that as long as you are not mean, selfish, and not too salty..."

"When he went in, I saw that he had no confidence. Sure enough, he failed. He didn't prepare himself mentally, but he dared to come for special training..."

Perhaps because there were several losers in a row, everyone finally couldn't help discussing.

But then, Mo Qiong scratched his Adam's apple, turned his head and walked to the left, which was the direction for those who passed.

"Did we go the wrong way? The cafeteria is on the right." Someone said.

Mo Qiong was thinking without turning his head, but the member said: "He passed... Confident people may not be consistent in their appearance, and confused people may not be undecided. The next one..."

"What? Passed?"

"Why are you not excited after passing? Why are you so cute?" The people who spoke just now were speechless.

Mo Qiong was in a daze, and of course he was thinking about his lifelong pursuit.

His lack of confidence came from confusion, so he actually wanted to pass this test, face himself, and know what his inner pursuit was. Is he still as lazy as before, or has he changed and laid a new goal.

Unexpectedly, this stone showed a sentence that flashed when he was questioning himself.

'I want to protect innocent people', this is the line of Pharaoh's Eagle!

...

P.S.: Sorry. It's not the time for Mo Qiong to determine his life goal. Dreams never need to be determined by looking at a stone, and he will eventually find the answer himself.