World Occult User Guide

The little farce came to an end, and the arrival of the alchemical life attracted the attention of many people.

"so beautiful……"

"That's the ranger's wife..."

"I think it's more like family members..."

While Lin An was busy giving life to Lin Xile, his companions were not idle.

Understanding the workings of power in Kinshasa is complicated, and it can take foreign businessmen weeks to find the right person to handle it, because connections are everything.

"He has a complete address book" is the highest praise for a person in the capital's business community.

Lin An happened to have this booklet, which came from Tshisekedi's drawer. He tore out a few pages containing the list of the Seven Sins and gave it to Meyer, who then shared it with Fouquet.

Fouquet contacted all the important people in the capital city, either with good words or with coercion and inducement. In the end, except for those who were sent into the time fragments by Lin An, all the prominent celebrities in Kinshasa gathered together.

Warlords who hold military power, wealthy businessmen who collude with other countries, landowners who are related to officials, and regional judges all have a certain say in their respective fields.

Faces with different expressions appeared on the big screen, and everyone in World Tree sat in the center. There were sounds of coughing and turning over speech scripts.

"Swish, swish, swish."

Ever since they met, Edward had been writing and drawing on paper and clicking on his mobile phone. Lin An took a few curious glances before everyone arrived.

It turned out that he was sorting out recent reports about [World Tree].

As he read, Lin An's expression became strange.

According to Edward's records, Kinshasa's most subscribed newspaper, Potential, has the war between World Tree and President as its headline every day, changing its headline every day.

"The cannibals crawling out of the rainforest launched a terrorist attack in Mbambuka."

"The vulgar tribesmen are still stubbornly resisting."

"The Tutsi entered Kiwai via the national highway."

"Yggdrasil Occupies Malundi".

"The President was assassinated, and the Foresters' organization served as a provisional government."

"The great Consul of Kinshasa will arrive today in his faithful capital".

Noticing Lin An's gaze, Edward showed a shy yet frank smile.

"Don't worry, sir. After my investigation, the tone of Bantu journalists has changed faster than the surrender of the Pigeon Country."

Good guy, your Lion Kingdom tradition has been passively triggered, right?

Edward knew the right amount of humor and jokes, and quickly handed over the folders organized on his cell phone to Lin An.

As he concluded, at first the major media rushed to report that the forest rangers were Tutsi and the World Tree was a savage. However, after discovering that Tshisekedi was dead and all his cronies were missing, they changed their attitude within a few days and started to report wildly. Praising Lin An's various achievements.

For example, they did not burn, kill or loot during the march, did not harm innocent people when escorting the defeated, and did not capture people who were unable to resist when they encountered them.

A complete idiot.

Only a small number of reports continue to fan hostility, claiming that Yggdrasil is a supporter of the Patriot Front and wants to exterminate the Bantu people, but their clicks and subscriptions are not large.

The International only mentioned the death of Bantu President Tshisekedi Kumasi, without much subjective emotion. It did not even mention the names of the world tree and the forest ranger. The number of views of this news was only a pitiful three digits.

In today's global chaos, no one pays attention to what troubles have happened in a poor southern country.

However, Lin An felt that [Heidu] might also have blocked information.

Although they don't know that the forest ranger is Lin An, and the World Tree belongs to his organization, the remaining [Seven Sins Demon Lord] will not let a strange and mysterious person spread the letter name.

The public opinion seems to be friendly, but Lin An has not forgotten that there are more than 10,000 people imprisoned in his time fragment. There has been chaos everywhere recently, but when the situation stabilizes, this time bomb will explode one day.

When the family members, relatives and friends of this group of people discover that the missing people are all supporters of Tshisekedi, they will eventually target the newly elected president and Yggdrasil.

If the [Seven Sins Demon Lord] takes this opportunity to take action...

"Ahem, everyone is here."

Fouquet cleared his throat, attracting the attention of everyone in the conference room.

The president once asked a small group of political brokers around him to help him manage the country. This was a "kitchen cabinet" composed of more than a dozen people, who were directly under the orders of the president. Now they are all confused by the occult, except for the core ones. Fouquet escaped death.

Therefore, he is currently the only central official who has a close relationship with the former president, and the responsibility of presiding naturally falls on his shoulders.

Fouquet first read out Tshisekedi’s will.

Yes, it is no secret that the president left a will before his death. This was a video that was broadcast on the Kinshasa national channel and live online.

In the video, Tshisekedi said that he was about to die soon and hoped that his eldest son, Kapender Kumasi, would succeed him.

After Fouquet finished reading, some people immediately raised objections.

"I disagree! Bantu is a democracy, not a hereditary system. Even if this is the president's will, political leadership should be handed over to others!"

"We must form a committee to look at presidential succession."

"Yes, the government should allocate 500,000 Yule to pay for this project until the next leader is elected."

As soon as these words came out, debates continued on the big screen.

"Quiet!"

Misuru slapped the table.

"If you want, you can change places to argue all night, but if you still want Bantu to get on the right track, we have to make a decision now." He said coldly, "The former president died unexpectedly. It is time to set up a committee to elect a new president. President.”

"Uh, so..."

"But this committee must not be composed of any of you." Misulu revealed the dirty feeling in their hearts. "If we leave it to you, I'm afraid there won't be any results until next year."

Everyone was silent. They had not heard such sharp words from a young man for a long time.

"This vote will be planned by a third-party organization. They will also elect about two hundred people's leaders to replace the former president's officials who are suspected of defecting and whose whereabouts are unknown." Lin An concluded, "In other words, we are preparing to establish a National Assembly .”

"Which third party?" someone asked with a frown.

"[World Pentecostal Holy Grace Organization]."

In Bantu, this is a familiar name. If it were not for Tshisekedi’s eight years of persecution, their influence would have reached a higher level.

Even after the advent of "Comos", the president slaughtered Pentecostal believers without restraint, but there were still many fish that slipped through the net. It is enough to show that after two hundred years of infiltration, Pentecostalism has integrated into every corner of the Bantu.

Everyone was about to speak but Lin An raised his hand to interrupt.

"This is the first notice, and the next step is the highlight of today. I am about to promote the World Tree system to the people of Kinshasa. Meyer, you introduce it."

With her previous experience, Meyer's speech this time was both proficient and fluent. However, just halfway through her speech, everyone exploded.

"What, a virtual community? I never agree!"

"That's nonsense! What a piece of shit! I can't understand a word you're saying!"

"Do you want to control us like the Queen Ant? Do you think we will give in so easily?"

"But I said 'notice', not 'discuss'."

"so what?"

Lin An was silent for a moment and said, "Let me ask you a question. You want more money, right?"

"Of course! Of course! Of course!"

The sound was exceptionally neat, as if it had been rehearsed beforehand.

"You want the assets in your hands to never depreciate and to keep growing, right?"

"Of course! Of course! Of course!"

"Other than that, you don't care about anything, right?"

"Of course! Of course! Of course!"

"World Tree, activate!"

Strangely, the harmony paused for a few seconds and then turned into a more coordinated shout.

"Of course! Of course! Of course!"

This is not because they figured it out in an instant. It is impossible to hope that these greedy, cold-blooded and cruel people will change their minds. Lin An just used another item of Makanga Mahongu - [The Kingdom of the Gods and Humans] 】.

It allows people who agree with the same point of view to transfer this identification to another point of view and automatically create a cause-and-effect relationship in their minds.

For example, Tshisekedi previously linked "I am a Bantu" and "Long live President Tshisekedi". As for what the people think about it, it is their business.

It sounds a bit ridiculous, but Lin An knows that it is actually a special indigenous belief, to be precise, it is called "Sympathetic Divine Power".

In some uncivilized areas, the chief is usually also a priest. The people firmly believe in the divinity of the chief and believe that he can bless ordinary people, so everyone must provide sacrifices or services to him in exchange for blessings, and The power to avoid natural disasters.

In order to stabilize the king's power, the chief is generally considered to have "divine power" and is the incarnation of the gods of natural phenomena.

The underlying logic of this divine power is somewhat related to the common witchcraft in Southern China.

The first thing that Nanzhou witchcraft emphasizes is that like breeds each other or effects must have the same cause. The second is that objects that come into contact with each other will continue to interact with each other over a long distance after the physical contact is interrupted.

The former is the "law of similarity" and the latter is the "law of contact" or "law of contact".

Witchcraft follows from the first principle that "he can accomplish anything he wishes by imitation."

It follows from the second principle that "he can exert an influence on a person through an object, as long as the object has been touched by that person, regardless of whether the object is part of the person's body."

This kind of witchcraft is collectively called "sympathetic witchcraft", that is, objects can interact with each other over long distances through mysterious sympathy, and the driving force of one object is transmitted to another object through the invisible "ether".

The "ether" here is exactly the energy of "Comes".

Divine power is different, it is a kind of superstition of exchanging things for things.

The people believed that the chief was the "ether". Under the influence of the law of witchcraft and cause and effect, they obtained the phenomenon of their prayers by obeying the chief's instructions, because the divine power flowed through the chief and was transmitted to them.

When Lin An connected "I love money" and "I should use the World Tree System", the loyalty of this group of people to the World Tree System depends on their love for money.

Unfortunately, Lin An has more restrictions than Tshisekedi's free will.

The upper limit of effectiveness of [Earthly Kingdom] is 100 ordinary people, or 2 low-level mystics.

He just used three entries in total and consumed all the "Lord of Dreams".

Even now that the difficulty of obtaining it has been reduced, the reserve of this medium is still not sufficient.

Fortunately, after "persuading" this group of celebrities from Kinshasa, the imminent management crisis was temporarily resolved.

"hehe……"

Suddenly, a sinister laughter came.

Lin An suddenly looked at the celebrity who was speaking, and was shocked to find that his eyes were white, his lips were bloodless, and strange black patterns were creeping up his cheeks.

He seemed to be no longer breathing, but his lips were opening and closing, and his hoarse tone was horrifying.

"Then I also inform you, Ranger, that Kapunde Kumasi will participate in this election," said the dead man, "and he will win."

As soon as he finished speaking, black patterns invaded his eyes, and his eyes exploded with a bang. His head hit the table hard, and he completely lost his breath.