Bracken, who was inside an excavator, was dumbfounded when she heard this. She then used her phone to contact Birch nearby.
"Big Sis Birch, didn't you say that no Otherworldly Users would be able to discover us?"
"That's right. No Otherworldly Users being able to discover us doesn't mean Ordinary People can't. Damn it, that doctor actually left such a huge loophole!" Birch was equally furious.
She immediately contacted Maple Father in the rear.
Maple Father was watching the surveillance video. He felt that his two subordinates probably had something wrong with their brains and scolded them, "Idiots, he was just saying it casually, and you took it seriously? That burly man must have been force-fed too much inspirational nonsense and deceived too many times in the past, which is why he talks like that. How could he possibly know that our people all have Ideological Imprints?"
"Uh, sorry, Father. Then should we order the workers to attend the gathering now?" Birch asked sheepishly.
"That won't do either. You can make contact with them, but you can't participate in Construction Workers' Spring," Maple Father instructed.
Bracken interjected doubtfully, "Why? Wouldn't joining the gathering help us blend in better and conceal our actions?"
"Fool, our people all have Ideological Imprints. They don't like slacking off. Once they start celebrating, that will quickly expose them. What normal person doesn't like slacking off?"
"I understand. So we still have to reject them?"
"Yes. We can only maintain surface-level contact, then slowly capture people."
"All right."
Thus, when the Butler hurriedly brought people over to stop the old workers recruiting others, he was delighted to find that every one of the new workers had rejected their overtures and remained steadfast at their workstations.
This made him very happy.
It had been many years since