pertwk Chapter 4105 Support
Chapter 4105 Support
Chapter 4105 Support
"A non-manager can run for factory director?" Satan was stunned and pointed at himself: "Doesn't that mean I can't be the factory director?"
Coleman said unhappily, "Don't even think about becoming the factory director. Even if managers are eligible to run for election, it will be difficult for you to be elected as the factory director."
"why?"
“Because there are not enough votes.”
Satan was unyielding: "If it's a majority system, both of you will vote for me, and then I will vote for myself, so won't that be a sure win?"
Coleman stretched out his index finger and waved it left and right: "That's not how it works. The first person to vote is the manager..."
Satan immediately said: "You can kill like me..."
Before Satan could finish, Coleman interrupted him.
"We are rebels, and we can indeed replace the managers by killing them." Coleman: "But there are two major barriers."
The first hurdle is that you may not be able to defeat the manager.
Satan was able to win this time because of the geographical advantage. ——Below the window was the lava lake.
Other regions may not have such geographical advantages.
"Even if we win by chance, don't forget that the Ice Girl and I still need to go through another thunderbolt punishment."
There is a one in five chance of losing a limb. If they are unlucky and lose their life bet, and instead lose their head, then they are done.
The second threshold is that different regions have different rules.
Previously, the Ice Girl wanted to enter the volcanic trail, but was directly punished by lightning.
Obviously, people from different areas cannot step into other areas. In this case, at most the Ice Girl can kill the manager of the Shaping Workshop and replace him.
But not Coleman.
Coleman is a pyrotechnician and can only stay in the honey steaming workshop.
"So, even if we win the bet with our lives and everything is viewed in the best light, we can only have two managers at most."
A Satan and an Ice Maiden.
There are five factory managers. If the voting system is based on majority rule, they will definitely lose.
"You... do have some truth in what you said." Satan pondered for a moment and agreed with Coleman's point of view. But with a turn of his eyes, he thought of another way: "Although we can't go to other areas to secretly kill managers, we can invite those managers here!"
“Like Violet did, we wrote letters and invited the administrators here.”
"Then we can use the lava lake below to kill them all!" Satan looked at Coleman: "Even if you can't go to other areas, you can use this to replace a manager!"
Coleman shook his head after hearing this: "You can't be sure that you can invite them successfully. What if they don't come?"
"Also, you can kill Violet, but are you sure you can kill the other managers?"
"Why not?" Satan was dissatisfied. He wanted to ask this question when Coleman mentioned this before.
Coleman sighed and flipped through Violet’s management log.
Point to a word in the log.
Satan and the Ice Girl looked over and found that the word was...dream energy.
"According to the 'Discussion on the Rules of the Previous Generation Factory', the basic power of the factory comes from the 'power of dreams'. I don't know what kind of power this is, but you can imagine what kind of power Mr. Angel possesses."
"Also, the full name of the factory we are in is called 'Dream Chocolate Factory'. Since it has 'Dream' as the prefix, you should understand the meaning of 'Dream' here."
At this point, Coleman turned over a sentence from the diary.
"Violet clearly stated in her diary that she did not master dream energy and hoped to learn from other managers."
In other words, Violet may be the weakest of all the managers.
Because she had no dream power, she fell into the lava lake without making any sound and died instantly.
As for other managers, they should be able to control some dream power to a certain extent. In this case, it would be very difficult to kill them.
Even if they fall into the lava lake, they may not die.
Therefore, inviting them over, even if we have the geographical advantage, does not necessarily mean we have the combat power advantage.
Satan: "Although your analysis is very reasonable, why do I feel that you are boosting the morale of others and destroying the morale of your own people?"
Coleman shook his head helplessly: "I'm just analyzing objectively."
"So what do you think we should do now?" Satan was not convinced. Since Coleman was so good at analysis, he should just give the result directly!
Coleman thought for a moment and said, "The two thresholds I just mentioned can actually be summed up in one core point: we have too few people."
Even if the rebels had the power to stage a comeback, they only had three of them, which was totally insufficient.
If they had more people, they could replace all the managers in advance and control the final vote with absolute advantage.
Satan seemed to understand what Coleman meant: "You want to..."
Coleman: "Grow the ranks of the resistance!"
Only when you have more people will you have more choices.
Satan thought for a moment, "But, we only have ten days at most, and we don't know the background of the others. Do we really want to give them the status of rebels..."
Satan is a little worried that he might give the wrong person the power, for example, giving the rebel to the "chosen one" and then they themselves would be resisted by the rebels. That would be a joke.
Coleman: "If you don't even dare to take this risk and want to compete with other managers for the position of factory director, then you are really small-minded."
Satan slammed the table and stood up. Smoke and fire rolled out of his helmet. "You are the one with a small heart. Your whole family is small-minded!"
Coleman pointed at Satan indifferently: "Aren't you also my family?"
Satan was stunned, and then he realized that he had scolded himself.
Coleman waved his hand: "Stop making trouble."
"What you said just now makes sense. It is indeed risky to seek out factory workers as fellow rebels. So, we actually have another option."
Satan was still struggling with Coleman's wave of his hand just now, but after hearing his words, he immediately pricked up his ears and asked, "What choice?"
Coleman did not answer immediately, but looked at the live broadcast mirror in the Ice Girl's hand.
"Viewers in the live broadcast room, you should have heard our conversation, right?"
"Are you willing to help your poor Ai Bo, join the rebel team, and overthrow the evil rule of the God-Bearing Sect?"
Satan sneered beside him: "Disgusting."
Coleman: "Dear viewers in the live broadcast room, if you are willing to join the resistance team, the first welfare project we will provide is... to beat up Satan to vent your anger."
Satan glared, stood up with the help of a cane, and pointed at Coleman angrily.
Coleman didn't care and continued, "I know you have wanted to do this for a long time."
"In the past, you might have considered my thoughts, so even if you really wanted to do it, you would have thought twice; but now, you don't have to consider my feelings. He and I are two individuals here. After you come in, you can beat him up however you want."
"If you don't feel comfortable playing alone, you can still go together."
Satan: "Colman! I'm going to kill you!"
Satan jumped onto the table and tried to rush across to strangle Coleman.
But Satan only had one hand and one foot, so Coleman easily subdued him. Facing his angry eyes, Coleman ignored him and continued, "Of course, you can also ask me to beat him with you. Although I don't want to, if it is the request of the audience in the live broadcast room, I will reluctantly agree."
Satan: "Fuck you for doing it!"
There was another moment of darkness.
Well... literally dim, because the tabletop was too small and the candles were knocked over.
Fortunately, the Ice Girl propped up the candle in time and used this as an excuse to stop their fight.
After a moment, everyone returned to their respective places.
I have to say that after Coleman and Satan's joke, the originally tense atmosphere has now eased a lot.
Coleman coughed and said seriously, "No more jokes. Anyway, I understand that you don't trust the employees here. But what if the employees are viewers of the live broadcast room?"
Although Satan was still a little bothered by what Coleman had just said, he also knew that his every move was likely to be watched by the outside world.
Satan nodded hastily: "If it's the audience in the live broadcast room, then I naturally don't mind."
The audience composition of the live broadcast room is very simple, currently only including Angel and Laplace's many incarnations.
No matter who comes, we can trust them 100%.
Coleman looked at the live broadcast mirror, his expression suddenly became serious: "Let's get back to the point. Actually, I don't know if you can see the live broadcast here."
"So, we can't keep waiting for you."
"We only have ten days, just in case. We will try to wait for you in the first five days. Once you enter the factory, please leave a message by the chimney above the volcano. We will see you."
Coleman has great trust in his companions. As long as the live broadcast is still going on, Laplace will definitely send a time body in later.
But once you enter Wanmengyun Port, you may not be able to find the way to the chocolate factory.
In addition, the live broadcast signal may not be connected.
and so.
"If we can't wait for you in five days, we will choose to contact the local employees here and find a way to develop more rebels. With the power of everyone, we can overthrow the rule of the God-worshipping sect."
Rebel organizations must develop.
Because whether it is becoming a factory manager or escaping from the chocolate factory later, more rebels joining together can bring great help.
That's why Coleman made such a two-pronged arrangement.
If Laplace could send his time body in, then it would be best if the various time bodies could join the rebel organization.
If that doesn't work, then just secretly recruit people inside the factory!
……
Heart space.
The “live broadcast audience” naturally heard Coleman’s blunt words.
Angell sighed softly: "Although the goals are different, the results are the same."
Although they were watching from the audience's perspective, they had obtained intelligence about the secret place from Miss Gesha, so they were sure that becoming the factory director was equivalent to completing the main mission of the dungeon.
Coleman and his colleagues did not know this information, but in order to avoid being constrained, they finally chose the path of "running for the position of factory director."
So, the goals are different, but the results are the same.
This made Angel feel relieved. He was worried that Coleman would not be able to find out the information about the "election of factory director", but now it seems that he was worrying too much.
Not only did they think of this intelligence, they even found out more about it and decided to embark on the campaign trail.
I have to say that Coleman is very insightful.
However, the problems Coleman threw at them now also caused them some trouble.
Water clone: "The original body has actually decided to send people to support Coleman and his team. However, the problem is not the support, but how to enter the chocolate factory?"
The chocolate factory is a secret place.
The secret place is similar to the "hidden waters" and "white town" in the modern city. It exists both in the world and outside the world. Only when certain prerequisites are met can one enter it.
The prerequisite for the chocolate factory is most likely a sacrificial ceremony from the gods.
Through the ritual, consciousness is uploaded into the factory.
But now the question is, how can they find the God-worshipping sect? And how can they let the God-worshipping sect perform the ritual for them?
Their bodies were blank slate when they entered Wanmengyun Port, so they certainly couldn't be forced by force, so they could only outsmart them.
But the people who worship God are not stupid. Why would they perform a ritual for you?
If these problems are not resolved, it will be in vain even if more people are sent into Wanmengyun Port.
Just when they were at an impasse, Coleman offered some advice.
Coleman seemed to have guessed that when he offered support, there would definitely be some problems to be solved, so he looked directly at the live broadcast mirror and said:
"If the audience in the live broadcast room wants to come to the factory, they need to go through two difficulties. First, they need to find the people sent by the gods, and then they need to be captured by them and sacrificed in the factory."
“Both of these are actually very difficult.”
"I can't help you find the members of the Fengshen Sect, but if you have been paying attention to our actions, you should have seen the old man in red who sacrificed us. As long as we can find him, everything will be easy."
"As for how to make him notice you, capture you, and sacrifice you after you find him, I may be able to give you some advice..."
As Coleman was talking, Satan whispered beside him, "Instead of saying so much, it would be better to just threaten directly."
Coleman waved his hand and said, "Go away."
When they encountered the old man in red before, they had no power to resist. Could they resist when they come in later?
Obviously not.
Even Sigismund had to kneel when he came.
So threatening him is simply seeking death.
Coleman: "I don't know if you have noticed our previous conversation with the old man in red. At that time, he commented on us..."
Before Coleman could finish his words, Satan, who had been waved away, came over again.
"Instead of teaching them how to get caught, you might as well teach them how to learn the rituals of the God-following sect."
“As long as they learn the ritual, they can enter the factory directly after entering Wanmengyun Port!”
Coleman originally wanted to continue to drive Satan away, but what Satan said this time made Coleman a little interested.
"Is there a record of the consecration ceremony in your administrator information?"
"No."
"…Then what the hell are you talking about?"
Satan snorted coldly. “Just because I don’t have it here doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist outside. Violet’s study has so many books, many of which are related to the God Worship Sect. Maybe there are records of the God Worship rituals!”
"I'll try and find it!"
After saying this, Satan walked out of the secret base with his crutches without waiting for Coleman to reply.