Chapter 172 Believers?

"What's going on? Is this a fanatic? So simple?"

After asking three questions in a row, he decisively put it behind his mind.

Han Fei, who was pleasantly surprised by this unexpected gain, was too lazy to find out the reason.

The value of a devout believer and a fanatic is completely different in the current situation.

Because after Osem became a fanatic, he could control his body directly at any time by possessing the gods.

There is no need to consume divine power to issue an oracle.

In this way, speaking and doing things will undoubtedly be much more convenient than possessing the Zerg.

Han Fei immediately activated the line of faith, and a large amount of information and tasks were poured into Osem's mind.

Facing his first foreign believer, Han Fei's tone also softened a little.

"Okay, you can prepare now, and then go and convey my will to the surrendered."

"In addition, you must always urge the military and political leaders in the city to follow my oracle."

Han Fei, who had withdrawn his thoughts, immediately told Varrick, who was still kneeling in front of him, that a divine messenger would contact him next, and asked him to go back and wait.

Looking at Varrick's uneasy back on the way back to the city, Han Fei smiled.

With Osem, a new employee with intelligence, everything will be easy.

As a boss, how can you do everything yourself?

Otherwise, where will the employees get blessings?

Han Fei has always been a good boss.

So, in his previous life, he often gave his employees opportunities to exercise, and trained them to be hard-working and hard-working, and cultivated many industry elites.

He, Han Fei, can be called a shining star in the working world and a true master of fortune among capitalists!

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After Varrick returned to the city, he immediately convened his colleagues for an emergency meeting, and quickly eliminated some unstable factors with iron-blooded means.

Then he issued an order to prohibit the soldiers from showing any dangerous behavior to the Zerg.

Not long after he finished his work, there was a commotion outside the temporary command post on the front line.

Through the wide-open door of the command post, Varrick and others clearly saw that eight mutant hoppers protected a one-eyed man in the middle and slowly walked towards them.

As Osem entered the temporary command post.

Led by General Varrick, the senior generals of the local garrison had different expressions.

Seeing Osem and the eight hideous mutant hoppers accompanying him, they could not hide their fear and surprise.

Although the Zerg Overlord said that he would send a messenger to convey his will.

But they never expected that this messenger was actually a one-eyed tribe member.

Looking at his blood-stained torn militia uniform and the captain's rank on his shoulder.

This is clearly a low-level militia who had just withdrawn from the battlefield.

How did he become a messenger under the seat of an outland god?

Osem looked at the generals with different expressions, feeling neither happy nor sad.

From the moment he became a fanatic, he had decided to cut off everything in the past and serve his god wholeheartedly.

Before Osem, when he faced death, he felt unwilling and resentful.

It was worthless in front of the task assigned by the master.

As the messenger of the master, he was pious and respectful to the master, fearing that he would disappoint the master.

All personal factors could not interfere with the master's order.

Osem sat in the command chair and looked around at everyone coldly.

"My god is merciful and has forgiven your past stupidity and disrespect."

"You should be grateful and follow my oracle. Don't disobey, otherwise..."

At this point, he paused.

The eight alienated springtails guarding him opened their claws and roared in a low voice.

The strong spiked tail made a sound of breaking through the air with a casual swing, and cracked the hard ground of the command room.

The faces of the high-ranking officials of the One-Eyed Clan who saw this scene were all livid.

Various complex emotions flashed in their eyes, including fear, anger, fear...

Osem had no intention of trying to figure out their thoughts, he just needed them to obey his orders.

"Varrick, you are the highest commander of the garrison, you will issue a city-wide notice."

"From now on, the whole city will be under martial law and a martial law order will be issued!"

"All civilians are not allowed to step out of their homes without permission!"

"The army will disarm on the spot, all weapons and equipment will be confiscated and stored, and those who resist will be executed on the spot!"

"After these people are disarmed, disperse the guards, and you can choose a team of reliable people to screen them. Those with bad intentions will be executed on the spot!"

"In addition, summon all senior political officials to obey the deployment at any time..."

Ossem kept making one request after another, his tone full of unquestionable meaning.

This is not a discussion, but an order!

The gods gave him the power of life and death, and also gave him the permission to mobilize a large number of Zerg.

Anyone who disobeys orders, Ossem will never show any mercy.

These one-eyed senior officials looked solemn, but they dared not disobey, and had to actively cooperate.

From the moment they surrendered to the foreign gods, they had become heretics in the eyes of the Holy Inquisition, and there was no possibility of turning back.

In fact, most of the fanatics in this large city had died on that bloody grinder.

The one-eyed believers who are still alive and surrendered to Han Fei.

Most of the beliefs had completely collapsed when they saw Han Fei's huge demigod projection.

Osem is also a member of the One-Eyed Tribe, and he knows this very well.

In addition, in order to better complete the task assigned by Han Fei, Osem did not hesitate to make a promise.

Ensure the life safety and living security of the residents in the city, especially the soldiers and their families.

It can be said that these original fellow tribesmen have been completely stabilized.

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As time went by, Varrick's order was quickly issued, and according to Osem's request, the whole city quickly quieted down.

It only took two hours for the whole city to be unusually quiet.

All the shops were closed, and there were almost no pedestrians and vehicles on the streets.

The cool breeze rolled up the dust on the ground and rose high into the sky, and the whole city was like a ghost town.

There were less than 200 million residents left in the city, all of whom were hiding at home with their doors and windows closed, waiting for their unknown fate in confusion.

The flying springtail possessed by Han Fei flapped its vein dorsal wings and kept circling over the city.

Patrolling this dead silent city.

He was very satisfied with this, and did not forget to touch the thread of faith, giving Osem the affirmation and praise from God, and encouraged him to continue working hard.

Workplace Training Manual: To be an excellent employee, after working hard to achieve results.

As a leader, you must affirm the results of their work in a timely manner.