Chapter 18 Brainwashing Education

After entering the Star Wars City, Qin Yuelou has gradually calmed down. Chu Mo led the team. Except for Qin Yuelou, the rest of them were specially arranged in one of the courtyards directly under the Star Wars Hall.

And the carriage in which Situ Jie rode drove in the direction of the Star Wars Hall, which was once the palace of the Star Wars Empire. After being renovated by the Star Wars Hall, it became a new holy place.

Almost half of the entire Star Wars City occupies the space of Star Wars Hall.

Qin Yuelou is naturally different from the place arranged by these star warriors. After receiving the three punches of the wind, he has a formal qualification to enter the Star Wars Hall and does not need to participate in other assessments.

And these star warriors will carry out the final assessment together with other star warriors who have passed the fourth-level city assessment point in the sacred Star Wars Sword Hall. The assessment time will also be carried out tomorrow.

Situ Jie originally wanted Qin Yuelou to follow him into the Star Wars Hall, but after thinking about it, he decided to let Chu Mo send him to the Star Wars Club and receive advance education to enter the Star Wars Hall.

This is the education that every star warrior who enters the Star Wars Hall must receive in advance.

At this moment, it was evening. After eating the dinner provided by the Star Wars Hall, Chu Mo took Qin Yuelou to the temporary clubhouse of the Star Wars Hall. This clubhouse is also amazingly large, built less than 500 meters away from the Star Wars Hall. There is also a star tower standing not far from here. Looking from this direction, you can clearly see the majestic outline of the Star Wars Hall. It is magnificent. No matter who stands below, admiration will arise spontaneously.

Entering the temporary clubhouse of the Star Wars Hall, it is also amazingly large. It is said that it is a clubhouse, which is more spacious than the ordinary family mansion, and the person who received him was an old man in a black robe. The old man described him as withered, with a blue face, looking very unspirited and shaky.

However, from Chu Mo's respect for this person and the enthusiasm that flashed in his eyes from time to time, Qin Yuelou knew that this ordinary or even weak old man would definitely not be as ordinary as he appeared.

After Chu Mo sent Qin Yuelou here, he left.

Qin Yuelou held his head humbly, feeling the old man staring at his eyes, and felt a little uncomfortable.

At this time, there were countless footsteps in the streets outside the clubhouse, as if the army had been dispatched, and the sound of footsteps continued, and for a while, they were far away. Qin Yuelou was a little surprised. In the Star Wars Hall, is it necessary for the army to maintain law and order?

"Don't be distracted." After a long silence, the old man in black robe finally opened his mouth to speak. His voice was a little hoarse. Before he finished a sentence, he began to cough violently, as if he was terminally ill.

"I've heard your name, Qin Yuelou. Cough." The old man in black robe leaned at Qin Yuelou faintly. He held a wooden crutch in his hand, which was dark and rough. He gently nodded to the ground and said, "Qin Feng's brother, right?"

"Yes." Qin Yuelou did not dare to underestimate anyone in the Star Wars Hall. Although this old man is going to die, he will never be a general person who can host one of the clubs of His Royal Highness Star Wars here, and more importantly, Qin Yuelou does not know the purpose of this education.

"You took the three punches of Feng, Qin Feng's younger brother, not bad." The old man coughed more and seemed to be worse. He hammered his back with his hand and touched the ground with a crutch. The two voices were mixed, as if there was a different magic. Qin Yuelou couldn't help frowning and his mind shook a little.

"Fengqi, I think it was also the Star Wars Hall sent under my hand. Time flies. When you get old, you can't accept it." After saying that, the old man suddenly turned around and walked towards the backyard. As he walked, he said, "Cough... Come on, follow me."

The sound of coughing and crutches stopped, and Qin Yuelou felt a little better. At the same time, his heart was awe-hearted. There is nothing wrong with his own idea. This seemingly vulnerable old man can skillfully use the combination of two sounds, and he is so imaginative and irritable.

Already vigilant in his heart, Qin Yuelou looked around the hall, and then followed the old man in black and walked towards the backyard.

"What do you call an adult?" Qin Yuelou knew that the old man would not be a simple person, and he must have a rank in the Star Wars Hall. The so-called do as the Romans do, Qin Yuelou does not call him a senior, but an adult.

"I can't help calling me an adult." The old man in black did not look back and walked slowly towards the backyard. The crutches were on the ground and made no sound at all. When he came to the backyard, Qin Yuelou was surprised. In the middle of this huge backyard, there was only one sculpture. This sculpture was not a person, but a sword. The shape was very luxurious, with a pearly carving sword!

"This is..." Qin Yuelou looked at the sword about seven or eight meters high. In the middle of the hilt, there was also a gem with silver light. The gem was surrounded by carved squares, which was the symbol of the Star Wars Hall.

"Well... This is the weapon used by my first master of the Star Wars Hall..." The old man couldn't help looking at the sword, with reminiscence and emotion on his face. "Although it's just a model here, every time I see it, I can't help but want to worship it. This is the symbol of my highest authority in the Star Wars continent... ..."

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly turned his head, looked at Qin Yuelou, and shouted, "The new disciple Qin Yuelou, why don't you kneel down when you see the sacred objects of this temple!" At this moment, Qin Yuelou could feel that the old man's eyes seemed to flash an extremely bright light. At the same time, a surging pressure emanated from his body, oppressing Qin Yuelou.

Qin Yuelou was horrified, staggered back a few steps, reluctantly resisted this momentum, and said calmly, "I can't help it, my lord, what does this mean? Kneel down?"

"Yes, since you have entered my Star Wars Hall, you have to worship the sacred object of my Star Wars Hall. Although this big sword is not the real body placed in the Star Wars Hall, as a member of the Star Wars Hall and as a disciple, you must kneel down to it to show your respect and piety for the Star Wars Hall!" Every time the old man said, the crutch in his hand shook towards the ground, as if the ground of the whole backyard had been shaken by these. With his shaking, Qin Yuelou only felt waves coming from the air, which oppressed his whole body. This airflow, this aura, forced his knees to bend!

Qin Yuelou gritted his teeth and looked at the old man without changing his face. He said, "Does every star warrior who enters the Star Wars Hall have to kneel down to this sword?"

"Yes, this is the tradition of my Star Wars Hall!" The old man couldn't help abducting again, and his voice was louder this time. "Do you want to despise the glory of my Star Wars Hall?"

Qin Yuelou's heart surged with anger and knelt down to a thing. Not to mention that Qin Yuelou had no sense of sacredness in the Star Wars Hall at all. It was in his opinion that this practice was simply unreasonable!

"The disciple has absolutely no idea of contempt for the glory of the Star Wars Hall. It's just his knees, kneeling down to the gods and kneeling down to his relatives!" Qin Yuelou was originally arrogant. With his temper, it was very difficult for him to kneel to Ye Kongsheng at the beginning. At this moment, how can he kneel down to a sculpture that has no life, just a dead thing!

"Good!" I don't know if this sentence angered the old man. He couldn't help but say two good words in a row. An anger flashed in his turbid eyes: "Since you have no respect for my Star Wars Hall, why did you enter my Star Wars Hall!"

"Do you have to kneel down this sword to enter the Star Wars Hall? Isn't that another joke!" Qin Yuelou did not flinch from this position. He couldn't help looking at the old man coldly and said, "The Star Wars Hall is the holy place of the art of Star Wars in the mainland. Entering here, it is a place to learn supreme magic power. Learning and worship devoutly. Is there any essential conflict between the two?"

"Very good, you have a lot of backbone!" The old man couldn't help but be a little surprised and began to meditate on Qin Yuelou's words. Then, the small eyes slowly narrowed and said, "But your backbone is worthless in front of my Star Wars Hall! Now you are unsculpted and don't deserve to enter my Star Wars Hall. It seems that it is indeed a wise way to send you to me!"

With that, the old man couldn't help stamped his crutch. This dark crutch, which seemed to be made of rotten wood, was extremely hard. It touched the granite floor in the backyard several times without any wear and tear, but made a louder sound.

"If you don't kneel down and worship this sacred object, you can't enter the Star Wars Hall!" The old man couldn't help looking at Qin Yuelou and said, "Of course, in view of your particularity, there is a second way. You lower your head and take a good look at the bottom of the sacred object."

Hearing this, Qin Yuelou looked under the sword. He saw that the stone platform with the sword was actually full of dense words. The font was very small and old, with a feeling of weathering.

"This is the entry code of my Star Wars Hall." The old man couldn't help but say it first without waiting for Qin Yuelou to ask.

Qin Yuelou's eyes condensed and approached a little. The words on the slate only looked at one or two rows, and his face changed. It was written that the glory of the Star Wars Hall is higher than the glory of the individual. We can ignore life and death, but we can't ignore the glory of the Star Wars... The Star Wars Hall is sacred and no one is allowed. Obspe, we are the most devout and intimate believers of the gods. Everything we have belongs to the gods and the Star Wars Hall...

Qin Yuelou can't stand it anymore. These things are not a rule at all, but brainwashing, thorough brainwashing education!

After all, the Star Wars Hall is not a country. It is not established as a country, so it is not qualified to be above personal thoughts. All the sentences on this stone slab are said in the form of a country. Qin Yuelou is shocked!

At this time, the old man's voice couldn't help but hear him say, "The time for you enter the Star Wars Hall depends on when you can recite this rule. At that time, I will check it again."