As time went by, there were more and more people on the plane who participated in the special training like him.
Mo Qiong seemed to be the most special one because he was the only one on this flight from Meng Island.
In other areas, there were groups of people, ranging from seven to eight to more than ten.
David told him that at least eight thousand people were trained every year. Because the passing rate was very low, the number was increasing every year.
These eight thousand people were gathered in four seasons, once from January to March, once from April to June, once from July to September …
Mo Qiong was just in time for the third season of this year. The deadline for the application was mid-July. There was only one day left.
If he missed it, he would have to wait until October.
Mo Qiong didn't want to wait. He decided that if he passed the ideal stone, he would call home. If not … he would go home directly.
Those who got on the plane were only the last batch.
Most of them had already arrived at Extreme Island on the first and second day of the month, and had already started training.
There seemed to be all kinds of occupations, both men and women, but most of them were young. There were only a few over thirty years old.
He seemed to be the only limiter on this flight.
Soon, they arrived at Limit Island. As soon as he got off the plane, Mo Qiong felt hot.
Damn, it was another tropical island. It was much hotter than Meng Island.
Mo Qiong didn't know the exact location of Limit Island. He only knew that it was definitely near the equator of the Pacific Ocean.
There were more than a hundred people in this class. Mo Qiong followed the group to a local place called the General Affairs Department to take the test.
There was only one ideal stone. It was in a closed holding room. Everyone needed to line up and wait for their number to be called.
Although he was the number one in this hundred people, there were already dozens of people waiting here. However, they were all white people.
"This batch should be from Australia. You guys wait first. It won't be long. If you are eliminated, someone will naturally send you back. "David said and left first.
After David left, Mo Qiong sat in the waiting room and looked at everyone. There were more Chinese here. No matter what, Chinese accounted for one-fifth of the world's population.
"Those who didn't pass, gather in the corridor. Go to the cafeteria and eat dinner. Then you can board the plane." A club member said to a few people who were still lingering after the test.
Those people were dumbfounded. They didn't expect that they couldn't even pass the first test.
"How is that possible? How can my dream be to have ten wives? This doesn't make sense. There must be a mistake somewhere! "A man even muttered.
It seemed that he was really dumbfounded. He directly announced the results of his test, which attracted many people's attention.
Mo Qiong was speechless. Good fellow, this dream … was too realistic …
"There's no mistake. This is the true desire in the depths of your heart," the club member said calmly.
"This … How … Alright, I do have such thoughts, but only a little. This can't be my lifelong pursuit! I'm also a person with great ambitions! I want world peace! "The man said excitedly.
"Uh-huh … Very good. As a peripheral member, you can continue to work hard to achieve your dreams. However, you indeed do not meet the requirements for the special training of an official member … Next." The club member remained calm.
The next one was a black-haired white man. Before he entered, he smiled at the man and said, "You will eventually realize that the dream of world peace is just an impulse. In the end, you will still think that marrying ten wives is the real goal. Brother, go back. As a peripheral member, you can still contribute to the shelter. At the same time, you have a chance to fulfill your dreams. Change your nationality or something. For example, Latvia is a good choice. "
"The job of an official member is not something that can support one's beliefs."
After hearing the words of the black-haired white man, the man's lips moved slightly, but he couldn't say anything. He lowered his head and left dejectedly.
It could be seen that he came with a heart full of passion. At this moment, his heart might really want to become an official member. He was really filled with passion.
So much so that after the revelation of the ideal stone, he couldn't even look at himself. Now, he was probably doubting life and doubting himself …
"I have a question … According to what I know, the ideal stone can determine a person's lifelong goal. However, this goal can change. Perhaps what he desires the most now is ten wives, but as time passes and he comes into contact with more in the Blue White Society, perhaps not long after, he will feel that world peace is more important. However, this test directly hit him and made him doubt himself. Then, it made the originally firm ideal die prematurely. Is there such a possibility? "A woman with a bulging chest stood forward and said.
The member said calmly, "A true ideal will not die prematurely because of such a blow. If it does … it only means that he is even more unqualified."
"If he really only has an ideal that hasn't been finalized, then he still has a chance. After working in the periphery for a few years, there will always be a chance for him to receive special training. He can take the test again the second time. Perhaps next time, his goal won't be ten wives."
The woman nodded and didn't say anything else. The person who was eliminated could only smile bitterly and leave silently.
"It's my turn, right?" the black-haired white man said.
The member nodded and saw the black-haired white man walk straight into the room with a face full of confidence.
About a minute later, the member brought him out. The confidence on his face had completely disappeared.
He walked in a daze with a look of disbelief.
When everyone saw this, they knew that he had failed. It was probably another salted fish's ideal. To think that he was so confident and even preached to others.
"What's the result?" Someone could not help but ask. This black-haired white man had been too confident before, giving off a feeling of 'my beliefs are unwavering and there is nothing to worry about'.
The black-haired white man looked embarrassed. He braced himself and walked out, not wanting to make it public.
Everyone was slightly disappointed. There was nothing they could do if he did not want to say it.
"Next!" They looked at the member again. His face was calm. It was obvious that he did not want to reveal such private information.
Everyone went in to take the test one by one. Basically, other than talking about it themselves, the content of their true desires would not be made public.
However, looking at the black-haired white man's expression, Mo Qiong knew that it was definitely not some ideal that he could talk about.
He might be as salted as the person he preached to before, or he might be even more salted and … despicable.
Those present were all periphery members. Many of them had worked for a period of time before getting the opportunity. They were all very confident and looked very passionate.
After all, since they were here, they were definitely not here to mingle. Everyone knew that they would not be able to mingle and had a certain level of determination in their hearts.
However, it had to be said that a person's heart was the most unpredictable. Sometimes, even one could not be sure of the answer in the depths of one's heart.
In this world, there were countless people who lived with masks. After a long time, they even thought that the mask was them.
The periphery members were all mixed together. Perhaps under the influence of the internal atmosphere of the Blue and White Society, they were also deeply shaken by the great responsibility of the shelter business. Subsequently, their enthusiasm and enthusiasm were aroused.
It was to the point that they even thought that they really wanted to work hard for their whole life and even sacrifice themselves for this business.
If not for this test, who knew how many people would reveal their true selves at crucial moments in the future and face their own hearts.
Among them, perhaps Mo Qiong himself was included.
"I'm so nervous …"
Mo Qiong could not help but be nervous. Because before he went to Meng Island, he was very lost. He even thought that his life's pursuit was to have money and then live a comfortable and happy life.
Even though he already felt that it was salted. After he had the ability, he did not feel any sense of accomplishment even when he earned money.
However, he had been lost for too long. Moreover, from pursuing a comfortable life to being willing to bear the responsibility and sacrifice for the shelter business, wasn't the change a bit too big?
With such thoughts, Mo Qiong did not even have the confidence that he had before the test of the few losers.
"Next."
Unknowingly, it was Mo Qiong's turn. He was the first in the Chinese batch.
Following the member into the room, he saw a towering boulder. The boulder looked ordinary, like a large boulder that was casually dug out from the mountains.
"Don't think about it deliberately. Any psychological hints are meaningless. Just put your hand on it and it will show in a while." The member said routinely.
Mo Qiong smiled bitterly. He had indeed been torturing himself in his heart.
"Face up to yourself. If I really am salted, I will accept it." Mo Qiong suddenly pressed his hand on the boulder. Even though he knew it was useless, his self-righteous dream still flashed in his heart. The determination that he had questioned himself countless times echoed in his heart.
Then, he saw words start to appear on the surface of the boulder. The strokes on the boulder bulged. It was Mo Qiong's mother tongue, which was Chinese.
"I want to protect the innocent people."
"Ah?" Mo Qiong looked at this line of words in a daze. He felt that it was very familiar.
Seeing his surprise, the member said, "Are you very surprised? Seems like it's different from what you expected. What did you think it would be before the test? "
"I only made this decision recently. After knowing the dangers of anomalies, I want to contribute to the survival of humanity. I've experienced the containment failure, so I know that once Lan Bai Society can't hold on, there won't be a safe place in the world … I just don't want to hide behind others. Although joining the society is dangerous, at least there's value in dying. I know why I die. As for the exact goal, I'm not sure myself … I just want to do my part first. " Mo Qiong answered honestly. This was indeed his true thought after the containment failure. It was also because he didn't have a clear goal to achieve that he was so unconfident.
However, the boulder reflected …
The member smiled. "So that's how it is. You only had this thought recently? No matter, many people in this world are at a loss, so they will always show some very mediocre goals, but that is the truth. You don't have to be at a loss. Your heart has already confirmed your belief. The boulder has already shown it, which is to protect the innocent … and this, is the responsibility of Lan Bai Society. "
"Carry it out, you pass."
Mo Qiong was still a bit confused. "Is that so? I actually already have an answer in my heart? "
"Yes, believe in yourself." The member smiled.
Mo Qiong walked out of the room in a daze, somewhat absent-minded.
When everyone saw his expression, they whispered, "Damn, another one failed."
"Actually, you don't need to have high ideals. I heard that as long as you're not despicable, not selfish, and not too salty, it's fine …"
"When he went in, I saw that he didn't have much confidence. As expected, he failed. He didn't even prepare himself mentally, yet he dared to come for the special training …"
Perhaps because there were several failures in a row, everyone finally couldn't help but discuss.
But immediately after, Mo Qiong was seen scratching his throat, pondering as he turned his head to the left. That was the direction the person who passed had to go.
"Did he go the wrong way? The cafeteria is on the right. "Someone said.
Mo Qiong pondered and didn't turn his head. Instead, it was the member who said, "He passed … the confident may not be the same on the inside, the confused may not be the same on the inside. Next … "
"What? He passed? "
"Why isn't he excited after passing? What's with that dazed look!" The few who spoke earlier were speechless.
Mo Qiong's dazed look was naturally because he was thinking about his lifelong goal.
His lack of confidence came from being at a loss, so he actually really wanted to pass this test to face himself and know what his heart's goal was. Would he still be salty like before, or would he have some changes and set a new goal?
Unexpectedly, the boulder showed a sentence that flashed when he was interrogating himself in his heart.
'I want to protect the innocent people', this was the line of the Pharaoh Eagle!
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