"They say the Beichuan God has issued a divine decree; the believers are all very happy," Qiuxiao Yunai glanced oddly at the ssage among the Beichuan Support Association and responded to Beichuan Si on the other side. "It’s not so much trouble as it is more like..."
Well, Qiuxiao Yunai’s expression is a bit complex right now.
In front of her, there are two computers. One is about the reactions of the Beichuan Divine Society believers; the other is her personal computer for handling the Beichuan Support Association.
At this mont, on the left side where the Beichuan Divine Society believers are, they are excitedly discussing:
"The Beichuan God has finally issued his divine decree!"
"I am so impatient! I just went to the internet cafe and rented a private booth! Taking turns voting for Beichuan God! After my own identity info was used up, I even borrowed so from a few friends!"
"My only God! Beichuan God!"
"What’s going on? Why can’t I use the voting website anymore? I still want to vote, I even gathered all my family’s identity info, why won’t it let vote?"
"Beichuan Huili is indeed the Saintess of the Beichuan Divine Society!"
"God’s proxy!"
"..." Qiuxiao Yunai couldn’t stand these people’s fanatic faith and had to temporarily shut down the forum, turning her gaze toward the support association on the right.
While Beichuan Divine Society is bustling, the support association on the other side hasn’t stopped either.
Most of the mbers in this support association are girls, with only a few male believers who really like Beichuan Si joining.
"I voted for Beichuan God more than ten tis!"
" too!"
"By the way, who is this Beichuan Huili? Is she the younger sister of Lord God?"
"I suppose so, since she’s the little Saintess of the support association!"
"I once saw Beichuan God in person and secretly took a photo. Lord God is really so handso!"
While saying this, they even attached a blurry side photo of Beichuan Si, edited with hearts and petals on the side.
To be honest, if Beichuan Si himself saw this photo, he would likely tear the person who edited it to pieces with his bare hands.
But considering that Beichuan Si doesn’t know about this fan club, the Beichuan Support Association, Qiuxiao Yunai turned a blind eye to these things.
And frankly speaking, Beichuan Si really is handso and tall, with an icy deanor. Wearing a white hunting outfit, he looks almost like a deity.
This struck a chord with so young girls, stirring them to vigorously discuss how handso the Beichuan God is daily.
"Sss..." Qiuxiao Yunai shook her head and shrank back.
If Beichuan Si saw what the Divine Society and the Support Association were up to, he’d probably tear her to pieces first.
But logically speaking, like these fervent believers, they definitely shouldn’t be allowed to spread this outside lest they lead so normally principled young people astray.
What Qiuxiao Yunai could do was provide them with an online platform, providing them a place to vent their devotion to Beichuan Si.
"I issued a divine decree?"
Beichuan Si, seemingly just having accepted so setting, fell silent for a long ti before asking stiffly.
"Uh..." Qiuxiao Yunai opened her mouth, instinctively closing the two pages as she spoke, "It ans that the voting matter was announced under your na as a divine decree, which is actually quite normal."
Silence.
A long silence.
A chilling silence.
Beichuan Si finally spoke, "You didn’t do anything, did you? Miss Qiuxiao."
"Eh? I didn’t do anything." Qiuxiao Yunai feigned ignorance, "It must have been Mr. Beichuan who wanted to borrow the power of the Beichuan Divine Society, right? As I ntioned before, the Beichuan Divine Society is a legitimate relief organization, similar to the Red Cross. Even if I personally gave the orders, those believers might not listen, after all, you are the real spiritual leader of the Divine Society, Mr. Beichuan."
This statent did make sense.
Ordering under Beichuan Si’s na indeed could gather a large number of believers at once, even more effective than using the na of the Great Ming Guangde Mage.
Especially giving orders under Beichuan Si’s personal na would also help enhance the cohesion of the Beichuan Divine Society.
"Is that so?" Beichuan Si reluctantly accepted the explanation, then asked, "There haven’t been any issues on your end recently, have there?"
"No issues at all." Qiuxiao Yunai replied imdiately.
The Divine Society was already on the right track, she had just been discussing establishing a branch dojo in Tokyo and promoting the Beichuan Divine Society.
"Alright. I’ll hang up then." Beichuan Si said in an even tone and hung up the phone.
At the sa ti, he frowned, feeling that Qiuxiao Yunai must still be hiding sothing from him.
Yet even if Qiuxiao Yunai kept it hidden, it was unlikely that so extrely enthusiastic fans of Beichuan Si appeared within the Beichuan Divine Society, voting dedicatedly during working hours just for him.
Beichuan Si put the phone in his pocket and carried groceries back ho.
He had called Qiuxiao Yunai while buying groceries, asking to borrow the strength of the Beichuan Divine Society, and Qiuxiao Yunai had perfectly fulfilled his request.
Holding back the second-place Ando Asuka by a dozen votes each ti, just as she attempted to sprint ahead, he pressed her down again.
Giving her hope, yet never letting Ando Asuka get any closer to it.
After all, the Beichuan Divine Society had a permanent following of around twenty thousand; no amount of money poured by Ando Asuka could suddenly boost her work by an extra twenty thousand votes.
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