To Andrew, Yue Sefu wasn't pure because he was just a "person who had received the bookstore's grace."
Yue Sefu was grateful and respectful to Boss Lin, but he was fundamentally different from them — he wasn't a believer of the bookstore, and didn't have the faith that came from the bookstore.
Be it the Wise Faction, the Corpse Food Cult, or the Sun God Sect, they all came from the same source.
Every sect was established under the influence of the bookstore, and they all listened to Boss Lin's words and will. Therefore, it could be said that there were a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people. They were all projections of the same existence in different forms.
Yue Sefu and the Miyi Pagoda behind him were different.
Andrew could see clearly that the eyes of the Elders of the Miyi Pagoda were filled with fear, vigilance, greed, and ambition! They were no different from those mortals. They were extremely stupid and definitely didn't have the qualifications to become dependents!
Yue Sefu, on the other hand, was already teetering on the edge.
Once he realized that the Corpse Food Cult wasn't established by Wang Erde, but by Boss Lin's idea, and that Wang Erde's evil deeds were all tacitly approved by Boss Lin, then no matter how conflicted he was, he would definitely betray him in the end!
In other words, even though Boss Lin had pulled him back from the abyss created by the Demon Sword, his judgment of justice was still greater than the protection of the bookstore.
Andrew didn't doubt that Yue Sefu would eventually become the bookstore's enemy.
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To a certain extent, it was Boss Lin who had reshaped his personality … Presumably, Boss Lin, who was watching all of this, would be extremely happy if he saw this scene.
Andrew thought silently and dismissed his subordinates. He looked at Rachel and said, "Now, we can continue our previous topic … I think, since your idea is to make the Truth Society great again, then there's no doubt that our goal is the same. I hope you can return to the world's attention and become the leader of the scholars, just like a thousand years ago."
His gaze was firm, and his tone was calm.
It was as if they had indeed communicated with each other in detail, but in fact, Andrew was just "guessing" Rachel's thoughts.
And every time he gave a "guess" or "conjecture", Rachel would definitely immediately agree … as if he really did think so in his heart.
In the process of repeatedly using all kinds of outrageous guesses to test and come up with the same conclusion, Andrew confirmed the idea that came to him in a flash of inspiration.
Now, after thirty minutes of pleasant interaction, they had already become like-minded friends who could talk about anything despite the difference in their ages …
Rachel pushed up his glasses and nodded in agreement. "That's true. I was the one who created the Truth Theory, but I can no longer see its former glory."
He stood up and walked to the transparent floor-to-ceiling window in the office. He looked at the indifferent scholars who were hurrying to and fro in the opposite corridor and sighed. "I watched the Truth Society continue to develop under the mechanical cycle, but today's scholars seem to have only learned to be arrogant and inflexible. Other than that, there's no progress or innovation at all. No one can walk a different path from the framework I set."
He pointed to the place where the Ether Star Destroyer Cannon was set up. "Even the basic structure of this cannon was personally built by me. No one has ever tried to change it!"
Andrew stood up and looked at him. "So you're angry that they don't strive."
Rachel was a little moved when he heard this. He said in a deep voice, "After me, the Truth Society actually didn't have any God-level experts … I originally thought that as long as I erased my existence, when I became the shadow of the era, the Truth Society would definitely improve. But I didn't expect that perhaps the starting point was too high, and from then on, there was only a downhill slope."
"All these years, I've seen with my own eyes that the Truth Society gradually became the so-called 'Religion of Reason' that only recognizes orthodoxy and follows the rules. When they come across any new ideas, their first thought is to eliminate the dissidents. When they come across ideas that might surpass them, they have to remove them."
"To be honest, you've disappointed me greatly."
"That Wang Erde who's causing trouble with the Secret Ritual Tower, and the 'Bookworm' who's following him now, aren't they the scholars who were forced to betray the Truth Society because they dabbled in the cultivation of human bodies? But in my eyes, his alchemy talent is so high that it wouldn't be difficult for him to reach the Destruction Grade."
"And he's the epitome of the countless unpolished gems that might be able to display their brilliance in a certain field."
He turned back to look at Andrew and smiled mockingly. "Hehe, even the 'Clay Idol' plan was led by me. I'm sure you, as the vice president, know this better than anyone else."
"If I hadn't done anything to you, you wouldn't have been able to carry out this plan. This is also a reflection of one aspect. You're not even willing to bear the cost of trial and error, so how could you achieve anything?"
Clearly, Rachel had exposed his heart under the guidance of Andrew's words. He spoke his thoughts that had been bottled up in the Mechanical Transmigration for a long time in one breath.
Andrew did not comment on Rachel's opinion.
If the Truth Society really did not reject anyone who came to them, whether they would become aggressive or unscrupulous was something that could not be discussed at all.
Perhaps it would be even worse …
He was more concerned about Rachel's appearance. Could it increase the strength and cohesion of the Truth Society to the greatest extent?
Now, thanks to the "pearl milk tea" provided by the book cafe, the idealists had already occupied most of the upper echelons, but the scholars in the middle and lower levels were still not loyal enough.
The most important thing was that there was still a group of determined Maria supporters who were stubbornly defending the position.
But if this textbook-level scholar were to perform a revival …
Not to mention the effect of the speech, it would probably scare those people to death, right?
Andrew laughed in his heart.
He coughed and said with a guilty expression, "We have indeed neglected our duties, but in my heart, I am actually very dissatisfied with the current situation and want to carry out reforms, but …"
"But?"
"But I am only a vice president. The president has veto power. No matter how good the plan is, as long as she does not agree, of course, it cannot be implemented. Also, there are many scholars under her who are disobedient."
Rachel sneered and said, "No one can be the president forever. Even if she is, I can make her not be the president."
Andrew laughed as well.
This was what he was waiting for!
— —
"Hey, are you also here to attend the manor banquet?"
Lin Jie raised his head and looked at the huge and beautiful castle-like building. Just as he was sighing about how rich the rich were, he turned around and saw a blonde, blue-eyed, and thin young man with freckles waving at him.
He looked to be about the same age as himself. His face was beaming with joy. He was wearing a brand new black tuxedo and a striped vest. His pants did not fit him well and looked a little loose. His black leather shoes were polished to a shiny shine. It was obvious that he did not do a good job of keeping out the cold. He was shivering slightly in the cold wind.
"That's right." Lin Jie took out his invitation and waved it.
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