"Old friend, do you remember that there is a strange object that can change someone's behavior to a certain extent without him knowing it?"

The Red Archbishop of Winter God, Saint Alec reminded.

"Prophetic typewriter?"

Only then did the black shadow demigod remember what Alec was talking about, then he patted his thigh and said loudly.

"This hearing is suspended. Annick, please pass on what you have prepared to others. As for you, come with us once."

Annick, who was about to refute Walpole's statement, had his words stuck in his throat, and then gave Walpole a vicious look on the stage.

Enoch took the materials he prepared and patted himself on the shoulder.

"Junior, your performance is a bit too sharp. I don't know why the three gentlemen called you over."

Annick shrugged his shoulders. He didn't know why these three guys, who were a thousand years old in total, interrupted their speeches. Didn't they say that these three were just here to suppress the battle?

The three demigods led Annick out, causing a small commotion, and Bishop shouted skillfully.

"Quiet!"

Next to the political hall, there is an empty lounge.

Annik was asked to stand in the middle, and the three demigods surrounded themselves in the middle of the triangle.

Is it exposed that I am a traveler from another world? Is it too late to surrender now? Is there any evidence of weakness?

"Lord Black Shadow, what are we going to do?"

"Stand still, don't move, it's just a matter of a moment."

After the black shadow finished speaking, the three of them looked at each other, and then unleashed overwhelming magic power on each other.

The three forces surrounded him, forming a whirlwind of magic power. Annick could feel almost flowing water of magic power surrounding him without turning on his skills.

"Snapped!"

There was a sound like a thread breaking in the air, and the three of them took back their magic power and sat down on their chairs.

Is it over? I don’t feel any changes.

"Three demigods, what exactly happened just now?"

Annick stood aside obediently and asked.

"To put it simply, you are affected by a sealed object, which amplifies the thoughts in your heart, which in turn affects your behavior and develops in the direction the user wants to see. Judging from the performance, it should be that it amplifies your inner thoughts.

arrogance and contempt for members of Congress."

Archbishop Arek explained.

"Isn't this an enhanced version of psychological suggestion? You don't even need to take out a pocket watch to hypnotize me? Can you just let me die?"

Annick was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. If this sealed object made him commit suicide or kill innocent people indiscriminately, he would probably have to answer for it.

The black shadow demigod looked at himself with a smile, and then said.

"I thought you were really not afraid of anything. When you angrily scolded those members in the parliament just now, you said you didn't care about life or death at all. Don't worry, the prophecy typewriter will only amplify the psychological emotions of the selected people, but will not make any decisions.

Behavior that is obviously in the opposite direction. So, for example, if you usually drink black tea and like to add half a spoon of sugar, it will make you want to add a spoonful of sugar today instead of making you give up black tea and choose coffee.”

Annick understood what the Black Shadow Demigod said, couldn't he force himself to do something he didn't like and didn't want to do? He could only influence it slowly and subtly.

"Looking back at my behavior just now, did the user deliberately make me make the situation out of control? And thereby undermine the passage of the Water Quality Protection Act? What do the three demigods think?"

"The normal thinking is that you may think that some people may not want to see the bill passed, even if its owner is present."

The Archbishop of the Mother Goddess Church, Saint Birmingham, who had been silent for a long time, spoke.

"Is it just for me? After the snap just now, was it with the help of the three of you that I got rid of the influence of this sealed object?"

The black shadow demigod nodded and then said.

"You have removed the influence. The user has obtained an item that you have come into contact with, and then conceptually affects you through the item. It is estimated that he now knows that the influence on you has been eliminated, and has let you know that he is vigilant.

Heart, then he will definitely not use the Sealed Artifact against you again in a short period of time."

Can just one item I have come into contact with affect me? Do I have to cremate it myself when I throw away the trash in the future?

Annick felt a headache and asked.

"Your Excellencies, shall we go back now to continue attending the hearing?"

"No need, what you just did was that you wanted to take off their pants. It's too disrespectful of political understanding. Forget it, just stay here for a while. We will come forward later to explain the out-of-control situation just now. By the way,

Let me give you a holiday. First, stay at home for half a month with pay. This is a small punishment for your excessive performance in the parliament. Go home and tidy up the garden."

The Black Shadow Demigod made a ruling and gave himself a gardening leave, an old tradition of Bruguet.

When a public employee makes a mistake or a major mistake, and the superior does not issue a public punishment, he will suspend you for a certain period of time on the pretext of letting you go home to tidy up the garden and do some gardening, which is euphemistically called gardening leave.

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"Is it paid? It's not unacceptable."

Annick thought that he would still be paid, so he didn't mind being suspended for half a month. During this time, he would strengthen his acupoint training, then improve the diesel engine and even build a car.

"You are really a money addict. Forget it, if I fire you, the two people around you will probably poach you with a high salary."

The black shadow demigod shook his head and left.

I don't care what happens in the subsequent hearings. I have done everything I need to do. I just want to have a clear conscience.

Annick looked at the lounge and saw that there was nothing to kill time. He simply closed his eyes and sat up. He was ready to continue training his internal energy here.

White steam kept coming out of his head, and then the true energy began to circulate in the meridians throughout his body.

"Comfortable, like taking a hot bath."

After an unknown amount of time, the door to the lounge was opened, and a familiar middle-aged man's voice came through.

"Is this cultivation? It's really amazing."

Instructor Russell knocked on his seat with his handbag, and Annick woke up.

"Teacher, why are you here?"

"I'm here to inform you that you are ready to go back. You were quite playful about being naked in the parliament. If there are reporters here, you will definitely be on the front page tomorrow."

Listening to instructor Russell's joking words, Annick said he didn't care.

"It's a bit extreme, but it's not my style to be timid when I get emotional. By the way, what happened to the bill?"

The instructor lit a cigar and said calmly.

"We reluctantly passed part of it, and we will discuss the rest later."

Annick is not surprised, multi-party politics is just like this.

"Let me guess, only the first part passed, which is to limit direct discharge and then add more public taps?"

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