Chapter 262 Education and Screening

The alienated springtail that Manquin had parasitized also stood up under his control and assumed an aggressive and threatening posture towards Fisius.

"Hey, you are still so naughty, why don't you learn a lesson?"

Seeing this, Phicius was not angry.

He still maintained a kind smile and raised his hand to point towards Manquin.

Stab………….

A blinding bolt of lightning struck from the dome of the classroom and accurately hit Manquin's head.

The high-intensity electric shock lasted for nearly a minute and a half.

Manquin and his parasitic alien springtails were chopped into smoking charcoal, and then gradually stopped.

Physius looked around at the other trembling Cerebrates with an extremely friendly smile.

"My dear students, do not be afraid."

“Whoever believes in our Lord is protected, so when the Holy Scriptures are preached.”

"Listen carefully and memorize it, and strive to understand the great Lord's holiness and kindness as soon as possible."

"Of course, it's forgivable to desert occasionally."

"But please control your temper. If you can't control your instincts, that's no different from a beast."

Fisius slowly walked down the stage, suppressing his pounding heart, and stretched out his hand to stroke the brain case of the other brain worm.

"Heseman, weren't you just punished yesterday? Why don't you listen well today?"

"Each electric shock punishment will be doubled in duration and intensity..."

"Manquin has violated discipline for the fourth time, so the electric shock lasts for one minute and twenty seconds. How long will the electric shock last for the second punishment you will receive?"

Feixius's eyes were full of love and he asked softly.

“Ouch…………, Ouch………….”

The brainworm Heseman curled up, and the alienated springtail parasitized by him also whimpered like a pleading under his control.

"Why…………."

Physius sighed and retracted his palm.

"The second punishment, the electric shock lasts for twenty seconds."

"Didn't I arrange a math class for you? Why can't this be calculated?"

"Next time, remember to listen carefully to the class."

He shook his head with a disappointed look on his face, took two steps back, stretched out his finger and tapped Heseman.

Stab………….

The lightning fell again, knocking down the poor little guy and the alienated springtails that were parasitizing him, and fell to the ground, twitching.

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God's Continent, in the underground temple in the center.

Han Fei watched the live broadcast of Fisius's sermon through the projection light screen and silently praised it in his heart.

Although these highly intelligent brain worms carry some Zerg genes.

But their belief in Han Fei is not firm enough, let alone their full loyalty to the Insect Queen Shirley.

Fishius wants to teach them well, but soft persuasion is basically useless.

Only by suppressing them forcefully and making them learn to fear can these young brainworms become obedient.

In fact, this is also a selection process. I want to graduate from this education base and get the title of Brain Worm.

In the end, there will only be a few individuals whose faith level reaches the level of fanatic believers.

And thorns like Manquin who refuse to change will be slowly eliminated.

This is also Han Fei's helpless choice now. He can't worry about leaving a swarm of hundreds of millions of insects under the command of an intelligent life that has not even reached the level of a fanatic believer.

Therefore, Han Fei's request for Feixius was just to cultivate enough brainworm fanatic followers.

It is his business to choose the teaching method during the training process.

All Han Fei wants is results!

Seeing that Physius was on the right track, Han Fei waved his hand to close the projection screen, and was about to continue busy with the never-ending work in his hands.

But at this moment, the insect queen Shirley howled and ran over with her teeth and claws bared.

"Oh, my lord, I'm so pitiful..."

She rubbed the huge compound eyes with her forelimbs, trying to make an anthropomorphic cry.

Seeing Shirley like this, Han Fei's head was full of black lines, and he didn't want to accept this trick at all.

"What's wrong? Didn't I just give you a long vacation?"

Hearing the master's question, Shirley quickly replied:

"Master, my guild country lost the war and lost the main city!"

"I've obviously earned hundreds of thousands of dollars and become a super VIP. Why am I still being hung up and hammered?"

Shirley was very sad at this time, feeling that she had been bullied and wronged.

Hearing Shirley's complaint, Han Fei raised his eyebrows and said in a calm voice: "Oh? Is there such a thing?"

Seeing that Han Fei did not leave immediately, Shirley stopped crying, rubbed her antennae and said:

"Because the boss of the other guild is a super super VIP..."

Speaking of this, she deliberately leaned closer to Han Fei's feet, and then continued pitifully:

"Master, you see how pitiful I am, can you increase my monthly pocket money a little more?"

Hearing Shirley's request, Han Fei looked at her sideways and smiled.

"Don't even think about it, I didn't even pass topology!"

"Besides, didn't you just earn 100,000 from Dimi Laboratory last month?"

"Uh..., this..."

Shirley shrank her neck and said humbly: "This is all my hard-earned money."

"Well, that's why I didn't ask you to turn it in."

"Don't worry, as long as it's the income from your labor, reasonable and legitimate income, I will never interfere."

“As for pocket money, if you fail the exam, it’s good if you don’t deduct it!”

Han Fei waved his hand without question, and then pondered: "Since you have lost the national war, then there is nothing to do? The remaining vacation............."

Shirley heard that this was not right, and without waiting for Han Fei to finish, she immediately ran away.

"Master, I think Dimi still needs my help. I will go find him and see if I can get some odd jobs."

Han Fei looked at her quickly disappearing figure and slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

After making sure that Shirley ran far away, he hooked the thread of faith and issued an oracle to Osem.

"Let the game studio grasp the scale and don't destroy Shirley's guild. Let her feel that she can win if she is stronger."

"Also, organize a few more recharge feedback activities recently to squeeze every penny of her pocket money, so that she will work harder to make money."

Osem, who received Han Fei's oracle, felt that the master was really wise and kind, and he really took great pains for his own family. He was envious of it.

In fact, Osem did not misunderstand Han Fei's original intention.

Han Fei spent a lot of effort on training Shirley.

Rather than saying that he wanted to treat Shirley as an employee, it would be better to say that Han Fei hoped to train Shirley as soon as possible.

He did not want Shirley to be just a tool for producing hatching nests. If so, her insect life would be too sad.

They have been together in the God's Domain for more than a hundred years. What a long time.

Han Fei watched Shirley change and grow little by little, from the initial dull and mentally retarded queen who only followed the instinct of the species to lay eggs continuously, to the increasingly human and cheerful personality now.

Han Fei had made a lot of contributions in it. Whenever he got along with her, Han Fei felt like an old father.

The thoughts of an old father who wants his daughter to become a dragon...

Is it wrong?