We humans are so awesome.

If other forces take advantage of the situation by then, the loss will outweigh the gain.

"Before launching the general attack, let's first remove Don Juan's minions. By the way, Bellina, do you know what his minions are?"

"What is it?" Belina asked curiously.

Although she knew it, she had to pretend to be ignorant, otherwise she would not be able to become the eldest daughter.

Grena was very satisfied with Belina's performance and stroked her cheek with satisfaction.

"It's minors! Minors are Don Juan's stormtroopers. The destructive power of these energetic children on the magic web is so terrible that even I am afraid of them."

"Now, it's time to get rid of them!"

Chapter 60 A Doll's House

Even while eating, James still did not put down his mobile terminal.

"Original Devil: Become a Human Tomorrow" is so much fun!

After being expelled from the Sharp Team, he had planned to remain faithful to Miss Griffin until the last moment of his life.

But watching the enemies move one after another, and the cesium diagrams one after another, his Miss Griffin still had a cold look on her face, keeping people at a distance, and James' willpower was finally defeated by hormones.

Now that you have surrendered to the enemy, you must carry it through to the end.

With his extraordinary ability to take action and unparalleled vocabulary, James soon began to emerge in the Freemasonry and made great contributions in the establishment of the Stormtroopers.

He has now regained the position of squad leader, with forty brothers under his command.

"Little James, stop playing...it's time for a nap!"

"Okay, Dad. Wait for me five more minutes." James waved his hands and responded impatiently.

He still has a lot of things to deal with and can't rest yet.

Only after he finished his daily tasks and used up his last bit of energy, and logged onto the magic network to scold the two traitors who cursed Don Juan until they pretended to be dead and logged off, did James put down his mobile terminal and raised his head with satisfaction.

I don’t know when a group of strangers appeared in my house.

The middle-aged man in the lead wore gold-rimmed glasses and had neatly combed hair. He looked amiable and had a kind and friendly smile. However, when James saw him, he felt cold all over and involuntarily wrapped his clothes tightly.

It's the aura of a superior!

It was as if a frog met a snake or a rabbit saw an eagle. His back was instantly soaked with sweat. He opened his mouth and took deep breaths, but still could not relieve his inner anxiety.

James instinctively began to look for his closest family members and spotted them behind the crowd.

Mrs. James was lying in Mr. James' arms, crying, while Mr. James patted her back gently and whispered to comfort his wife.

Both of them deliberately avoided their son's gaze.

"Dad, Mom, you..."

"You are too addicted to the Internet." The middle-aged man said slowly, with his hands behind his back, "They are very worried about you, so they came to me. Don't worry, I am an expert in this area, and I will definitely educate you and make you turn over a new leaf."

"You guy..."

"Please call me professor from now on. From today on, you are the 8,677th student of Rodenburg School."

James' eyes went dark and he almost fainted.

Having been on the Magic Net for a long time, he naturally understood what kind of institution the Rodenburg School was and what kind of person the professor was. He often joked with his friends and teased them about sending each other in.

But he never expected that this day would really come.

The desire to survive overwhelmed his fear, and James tried to rush out of the house. But as soon as he stood up, he was firmly clamped by two burly men and could not move. Then his hands and feet were tied up with ropes again and again.

"You can't do this, this is a crime, it's illegal detention, it's abuse!" James shouted desperately while struggling.

The professor pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket, with all the handprints and signatures on it.

"Of course we can do this since your parents have agreed."

“Why can they restrict my freedom just because they agree?”

The professor sighed helplessly: "How unfilial! How can you say such words? You must be sent to receive re-education, take him away!"

He signaled his men to carry out the tied-up James, then turned around and comforted Mrs. James who was still crying.

"Please don't worry, ma'am. Pain is temporary, but happiness is permanent. It won't be long before Rodenburg School will return you to be an obedient child!"

There was lightning dancing on his fingertips. This faint lightning seemed to carry an indescribable magic that gradually calmed Mrs. James' heart.

"Thank you, professor, thank you," she said sincerely.

Thanks to the recommendations from sisters online, Mrs. James was able to learn that there is such a magical educational institution in the world.

It's like a furnace, sending waste-like children in and what comes out is refined steel.

"Don't blame mom, child. I'm doing this for your own good!"

Mrs. James wiped away her tears and rekindled her hope.

She no longer has to worry about her children's studies.

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The treatment James received was repeated by other members of the Stormtroopers. In less than two days, more than 600 minors were successfully captured and sent to educational institutions in various places to cultivate their sentiments and become new people.

Among them, the senior staff were almost wiped out, and there were only a handful of survivors at the team leader level. In the eyes of their parents, they were all standard Internet addicts, and as long as Grena tempted them a little, they could achieve their goals.

Without their organization and leadership, the stormtroopers would be almost a mess, with their combat effectiveness reduced by more than 80%.

Don Juan was caught off guard by such heavy losses. The surprise attack launched by Grena really hit his weak spot.

"Fortunately, my parents are relatively open-minded." Sylvia said thankfully after reading the incident report.

Perhaps due to the influence of traditional concepts over thousands of years, parents have supreme power in the family.

If you slap a stranger on the street, you will most likely be detained and ordered to pay compensation; if you punch or kick the other person, causing him or her to be injured and hospitalized, you may even be sentenced to prison; but if the perpetrator is a parent and the victim is a child, the result will be very different.

How can outsiders intervene in family affairs? Even if the abuse lasts for a long time, leading to death, it usually only takes a few years.

Therefore, if parents agree, it is perfectly reasonable to send their children to an educational institution. The privileges of minors must give way to the privileges of parents, and no one can stop it, not even Don Juan.

But he still had to rescue the people, and quickly. Even if it took a few days at night, the educated minors would be greatly shocked and tremble with fear, and would no longer have their former demeanor.

"Launch a public opinion attack or acquire an educational institution?"

Don Juan shook his head repeatedly and rejected Sylvia's proposal.

The role of public opinion is minimal. The initiator of the educational institution has been criticized for more than ten years, but he is still active in the front line. Acquiring educational institutions is even more useless. Where there is demand, there is a market. If he buys one, two will appear. How can money be wasted like this!

Family, children, parents...

correct!

Parents of minors should also have parents, right? !

Chapter 61 Four generations living under one roof

Thirteen is an auspicious number.

The special treatment room of Rodenburg School is numbered thirteen.

Mr. and Mrs. James saw with their own eyes their manic son being pushed in. The extremely filthy curses were still lingering in their ears. When their son reappeared, he had become a good boy.

"I was wrong!" Little James hugged his parents and said sincerely, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't play with mobile devices every day and indulge in the magic network. From now on, I will study hard and be filial to you. I will be a good student of the teacher and your good son."

"This is so amazing!"

Mr. James could not hide his inner surprise. He held his son's hand, looked left and right, and found no signs of injury.

It is so un-magical that this effect can be achieved without corporal punishment.

"What exactly is in treatment room 13? Can we go in and take a look?"

"Well, there will be a chance in the future." The professor laughed and avoided the topic, "Now you don't have to worry anymore, right?"

Mr. and Mrs. James both smiled with relief and nodded repeatedly.

The teachers here are polite and the students are lively and cheerful. Everyone I meet along the way greets me warmly. It is simply an ideal training place.

"Dad, Mom, I promise I will be a good boy in the future. Can I go back? Please."

Being held back by his son and begging for mercy softly, Mr. James looked hesitantly at Mrs. James, who then looked at the professor.

"No, the child's current symptoms are only temporary. The root of his illness is still there. It will take at least one course of treatment to completely eradicate it."

"Thank you very much, Professor."

"I******!"

Upon hearing this answer, little James suddenly jumped up, his eyes showing a crazy look, and he cursed like a madman. This time, even James and his wife were attacked.

"Professor, this?"

"It's okay, this is a normal stress response. After one course of treatment, he won't dare to do it anymore." The professor explained calmly.

"Then how do we know if his behavior is just an act?"

"Even if he's pretending, isn't it good to pretend for a lifetime? Quick, help me hold him down!"

Just when the quarrel was getting out of hand, there was a sudden shout from outside the door, like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, exploding in everyone's ears.

"Stop it, let go of my grandson!"

It's grandpa!

Tears welled up in his eyes, and James' withered heart was revived with new vitality.

Yes, he is not without relatives. At least he has old James, his grandfather who loves him the most.

"Dad, why are you here?" Mr. James wiped the sweat from his forehead and said impatiently, "This month's living expenses are not..."

"If I don't come, little James will be beaten to death by you!" said old James hatefully.

After receiving the news from an old friend who worked for Sunset Red Security Company, he rushed as fast as he could and finally arrived in time before the situation became irreversible.

"We are educating little James. You know his situation. He is too addicted to the magic web..."