Zhou Xunxiang whispered, "Did you know? An anonymous post appeared on the forum saying that players can no longer log in to the game after dying nine times. As a result, many players who were already on the expedition list refused to go, angering the City Lord's Mansion."
"The City Lord's Mansion has issued an order. If the list of people isn't complete, the guild will have its points deducted and fines will be imposed. The president, vice president, and all management personnel will be disciplined. If there are too many missing members, the guild will be disbanded."
After hearing what Zhou Xunxiang said, Lin Fuxia choked and felt a little embarrassed.
It turned out to be the consequence of her anonymous post. It was like a boomerang that hit her, which was a bit painful.
But this is expected, don't panic.
She asked, "What about the absent player himself?"
"Prestige points will be deducted. Those on the duty list will be labeled as deserters. Those on the non-staff list will not be labeled as deserters, but they will still receive other penalties.
"The City Lord's Mansion now needs a clear response from each guild, and it seems they'll need to select people to depart soon."
Lin Fuxia nodded: "I understand. Let's tell the City Lord's Mansion. We will be ready soon."
"But a few people in our guild said they don't want to go."
"It's okay, I'll take care of it, don't worry."
Seeing that Lin Fuxia was calm and confident, Zhou Xunxiang felt a little relieved.
If the management staff were to be punished, she, as the nominal president, would definitely be the one to receive the most severe punishment, and she couldn't help but panic.
And she didn't want the guild to suffer punishment or losses.
Now that Lin Fuxia is here and is so calm, she suddenly feels reassured and at ease.
After Zhou Xunxiang left, Lin Fuxia notified the combatants to hold a meeting.
He also contacted the Moon's Upper Crescent to take out the best equipment in the warehouse, especially the life-saving equipment.
The pharmacy packages various medicines and gives one to each person.
The canteen prepares food to take out.
In the riding stable, the war horses are fed, saddled and stirruped, and ready to set off at any time.
As orders were given one after another, the entire guild began to move.
Everyone should have received the notification from Chuanhe, and most of them are online now, which makes things easier. Otherwise, it would be quite troublesome if you can't find anyone when you need to do something.
Then she asked Chuanhe to find out the specific content of the punishment and how to make up for it if he was punished, and to find out how other guilds would respond.
Chuanhe didn't waste any time and went straight there.
Five minutes later, Lin Fuxia came to the meeting room.
Except for some people who have not been notified yet, or have been delayed by something, or have run out of online time, all other combat members have arrived.
Lin Fuxia looked at them one by one. Some of them were anxious and uneasy, while others were calm and resolute, showing no fear.
Lin Fuxia looked at those calm people a few more times, memorized their appearances, and matched them with their names one by one.
After everyone arrived, the meeting began. Lin Fuxia said, "You should have all read the anonymous post on the forum. You all know that after all nine lives are lost, players can no longer log in to the game."
People immediately started talking and there was a lot of buzzing.
Lin Fuxia pressed his hand, signaling everyone to stay calm.
"Now, everyone outside knows the news, so many people are afraid to go to the front lines and are refusing to go. But the City Lord's Mansion is not a pushover. They have directly moved up the departure time and are waiting for some people to set off."
People were obviously a little panicked. One person stood up and asked, "President, do we really have to go? Is it okay not to go?"
Lin Fuxia looked at him and said, "Are you from the frontline team?"
"no."
Lin Fuxia said, "That's fine. I haven't submitted the list of additional participants yet. In our guild, except for the 30 people in the quota who have already submitted their names, the rest have not signed up yet."
Therefore, it is totally fine if these people don’t want to go to the front line.
The man was obviously relieved and sat down with confidence.
Then the remaining ones are the 30 people who must go.
Lin Fuxia looked at the 30 people who had been training for several days. They were all there, sitting in the front row. She asked, "Among you 30, is there anyone who doesn't want to go?"
This is thanks to Lin Fuxia who was very careful in selecting the players. They all have a strong desire to fight, a lot of remaining life, and strong strength.
So among these people, only three people raised their hands at this time, indicating that they didn't want to go.
One in ten is not a high proportion.
Lin Fuxia secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was worried that there would be too many people unwilling to go.
The first of the three said guiltily: "President, I'm sorry, but I only have six lives left. I saw in the post that when there are less than five lives left, it will be very tight." So he didn't want to lose his life.
The second person also looked guilty: "Because I have to go to the front line, and my wife plans to join the game in three months. We agreed to play the game together then. She just came in and is a newcomer. I have to protect her." So he had to save his life, otherwise his wife would join the game and he would not be able to enter. That would be so sad.
A third person said, "I'm a full-time player. I entered the game to make money. I went to the front lines because the subsidies were high and I could make a lot of money. But compared to the high risks, I still prefer to make small profits over a long period of time."
The other 27 people frowned and looked at the three people with disapproval in their eyes.
They have trained together for so many days and have worked out so many tactical formations. Now they are retreating without any reason. The expedition is about to begin, and this will have a significant impact on them.
Lin Fuxia understood all these reasons. She said, "Since you think this way, it's useless for me to force you to go. So if you want to quit, then go ahead. You will still be members of the guild after you quit, and that won't change. However, the City Lord's Mansion will punish you for doing this."
The three of them felt relieved when they heard that they would not be expelled from the club, but they became worried again the next moment.
Is there any punishment?
At this time, Lin Fuxia received a message from Chuanhe, which clearly stated the content of the punishment.
She looked at the content and frowned slightly. The punishment was a little beyond her expectations and too severe.
She looked at the three of them and said, "President Chuanhe has found out about the punishment. You should be mentally prepared."
The three of them suddenly became nervous.
Lin Fuxia looked at the content and said, "The punishment for conscripts who don't want to go to the front lines is: first, all city prestige points will be reset to zero; second, your rank will drop five levels; and third, you will be labeled a deserter. To remove this mark, you will either be sentenced to three months in prison or three months of hard labor."
The three of them looked at each other, never expecting the punishment to be so severe.
Everyone knows that city prestige is not easy to gain, and losing five levels is very serious. They are all players around level 35 now, and it is very difficult to train these five levels.
Whether they go to jail for three months or do hard labor for three months, it means that three months of time will be wasted. After three months, they will definitely not be able to keep up with others.
Besides, who can guarantee that one will not encounter any dangerous situations during imprisonment or hard labor?
The three of them felt bitter in their mouths as if they had eaten coptis chinensis, and they began to struggle violently in their hearts.
Lin Fuxia saw it all. No matter what, this person was chosen by himself, and he didn't know at the time that there would be consequences of not being able to log into the game, so it was not their fault that such a serious situation had occurred now.
In fact, she herself bears some responsibility here, after all, it was her anonymous post that led to the current situation.
Therefore, she hoped that all 30 people would go to the front line. After all, three months of punishment was too severe. Moreover, she would also go and try her best to protect them.
Just as she was about to speak, someone stood up and said, "President, I'm willing to go in their place."
Lin Fuxia looked over and saw that it was one of the people with determined faces just now.
She remembered that this person was called Bingbing Youli, a mage who became a team leader as soon as he joined the guild and had always performed very well.
The reason why he didn't join the front-line team was because he had a daughter whom he had to pick up and drop off at kindergarten every day, or there might be other emergencies, such as parent-teacher meetings or children being sick, and he was worried that his online time would be unstable.
Hearing him say this, the three of them showed joy.
Lin Fuxia said, "You can join in, but you can't completely replace them. For example, if you were to replace this person, the punishment he would have received would only be slightly reduced, probably by 10% to 20%."
The joy of the three people was forced back again.
It only reduces the pain a little bit, so it's not much help.
Lin Fuxia added: "Now let me talk about compensation for those who went to the front lines."
"Because you will be taking on great risks when you go to the front lines, and your performance on the front lines will increase the guild's score and contribution, the guild will provide additional subsidies to everyone who goes to the front lines.
"First of all, the guild will cover all of the medicines each of you uses on the front lines. You don't need to spend any extra money on medicine."
Hearing this, people's expressions relaxed. The cost of medicine is really too high. It is a burden for people who are not particularly rich.
Now the medicine is free, which is a huge benefit.
Lin Fuxia continued, "Everyone can choose three more pieces of equipment for free on top of the existing ones, and they will be delivered shortly."
"1,000 gold coins per person."
"Randomly transmit scrolls, two per person."
"Everyone will be credited with a great achievement."
"One horse per person. After we get back, if you want the horse, you can pay three thousand gold coins and it will be yours as your personal mount."
With every word she spoke, the joy on the faces of the 27 people grew more and more intense.
This is much better than the previous subsidies. Before, the guild also provided compensation for those who went to the front line, but it was not this much.
The three people who wanted to give up were also shaken. This compensation was too tempting.
Lin Fuxia looked at everyone's expressions and continued, "In addition, the City Lord's Mansion has also adjusted the subsidies for soldiers going on the expedition. The original 50 gold coins per person has been increased to 100 gold coins per person. Each person can get 20 points of city prestige. At that time, based on their performance, they can also get corresponding prestige points in all areas."
"Whether it's subsidies from the guild or the City Lord's Mansion, they apply not only to conscripts but also to non-staff personnel."
People in the conference room immediately started talking about it, saying that this subsidy was very good.
You can make a lot of money on this trip.
When you get to the front line, you can still level up and get equipment dropped by killing monsters. The only difference is the dangerous environment.
As long as you are careful and don't let yourself die, or even if you can die less times, this trip will be a sure win.
Three people are on the verge of wavering, and there are others who are eager to sign up.
Someone asked, "Then President, will you go?"
Lin Fuxia said affirmatively: "Go."
oh!
Everyone was excited.
Since the president is going too, what is there to be afraid of?
They had a deep admiration and trust in Lin Fuxia. After all, there were rarely any particularly dangerous situations in the dungeons she led the team through.
He always reminds everyone to pay attention to their health and life. If a situation occurs that could cost everyone their lives, he would rather give up the dungeon progress and quit.
This is rare for most presidents.
They believed that with Lin Fuxia's help, even if danger occurred at the front line, she would not abandon everyone.
In the end, the three people said they would not withdraw, and another 17 people wanted to join the non-staff list, including Bingbing Youli.
So, there are 47 people in total, plus Lin Fuxia, it’s 48 people.
These numbers are not very auspicious.
But at least, Lin Fuxia and other management members do not need to be punished.
Lin Fuxia asked Zhou Xunxiang to go to the City Lord's Mansion to register, while 47 people were asked to choose equipment.
"Everyone, please pay attention to your online time. Let those with less time choose first. Once you choose, log off immediately. This will prevent you from running out of time when you gather and being forced to log off. Your names have already been reported. If this results in you being labeled as a deserter, the guild will not be held responsible."
After Lin Fuxia said this, he looked at his online time and saw that there were only more than twenty minutes left, so he didn't delay any longer and handed over everything to Chuanhe.
Chuanhe said: "Leave it to me, don't worry. I still have several hours today."
Players are distributed in different time zones, and not everyone is like Lin Fuxia, who is stuck in the period before midnight and has little time left to go online.
"Call me if you have any questions. If the City Lord's Mansion urges you, try to delay it."
It's not just her, many people don't have much time to go online today.
In fact, now, the daily refresh time is based on real time, which is really troublesome. The players' times are not unified, and sometimes it is difficult to gather players.
After talking to Chuanhe, Lin Fuxia called Qiangzi and gave him some instructions, then went offline without even having time to go back to the dormitory.
After logging off, Lin Fuxia was a little scratching his head. Now he could only hope that the City Lord's Mansion would move slower.
She didn't rest either, but continued to look for a house online. She found the safest one and immediately took a taxi there.
…
The Money-Making Guild was basically ready, with an atmosphere of active preparation for battle, while the other guilds were at a loss.
Tianwu Guild and Tianhai Sheng were going crazy.
"You said seven or eight hundred people wanted to withdraw! Are you crazy? Who gave them the courage?"
He slammed the table, furious.
If one person quits, all the management will be punished. Although Tianwu Guild is an industry similar to a family workshop, with a large number of management staff, all of whom are related to each other, the punishment distributed to each person is not much, but there are too many deserters!
If the fines add up to seven or eight hundred, he could go bankrupt, and his level could be downgraded directly to level zero!
Really, crazy!
The other members of the management team were also panicked, anxious, and angry, saying all kinds of things. In the end, they pointed the finger at Tian Haisheng, blaming him for allowing so many people to sign up.
The Tianwu Guild had a total of more than 3,000 people. With a ratio of five to one, only more than 600 conscripts were needed. However, Tian Haisheng felt that this was not impressive enough, so he organized some more people to sign up, forming a team of 1,000 people.
Is it okay now?
The more people sign up, the bigger the hole will be!
Tian Haisheng was annoyed by the accusation: "Why didn't you stop it then? Why are you being so bashful now? And didn't you hear? There were seven or eight hundred people who wanted to quit. Even if I didn't add people, there would still be a lot of deserters."
At least it won’t be that many!
People were arguing fiercely.
The ordinary members of the Tianwu Guild were also in panic.
"Do you understand? The City Lord's Mansion has announced the details of the punishment. If we don't go to the front line, the losses will be huge.
"No matter how big it is, it's better than losing my life. I only have four lives left, but I can't guarantee that I will die less than four times on the front line."
"How about I just stay offline for the next three months? If I don't go online, who can do anything to me?"
This is nonsense. If the game hasn’t been online for three months, what’s the point of playing it?
Moreover, according to the rules of prison, even if you don't go online for a year, as long as you haven't completed your sentence, you will still be thrown into jail the next time you go online.
So there is no use in escaping.
At this time, the non-staff member was happy: "I am on the non-staff list, so I won't be labeled a deserter. I will just have my prestige points reset to zero, be demoted, and be fined. It's still acceptable."
Those on the obligation list immediately looked at him with envy.
Someone else asked unwillingly, "If the guild wants us to go, shouldn't they give us some compensation?"
"Haven't you heard?"
"Come on, those stingy people from Tian Haisheng, if you make them bleed, that would be like asking for their lives."
Take My Hit and Go Kill Monsters were also among the crowd.
They looked at each other and asked, "Are we still going?"
"Can I not go? I don't want to go to jail for three months or do hard labor for three months."
He sighed after taking a blow from me. He and Kuai Go Kill Monsters were both on the obligation list, and the cost of being a deserter was too high.
Go and kill the monster quickly and say: "But don't worry, everyone says they won't go now, and we also want to see how the guild reacts. Let's not be the first to speak out."
To put it bluntly, it's a bit like going on strike and asking the boss to raise wages.
The more people make a fuss and the more determined and powerful the fuss is, the more likely the boss will compromise.
In fact, this is a good thing. Before that anonymous post, everyone had to go to the front line, and perhaps at that time they would not care so much about their own lives.
But now, everyone knows the seriousness of the situation.
There will certainly be punishment for not going to the front line, but it will help save your life. Those who still want to go to the front line will at least be more careful and can also get some compensation from the management.
Of course, if so many people hadn't clamored for a strike, the City Lord's Mansion might not have imposed such severe penalties, but overall, this situation is still beneficial to the vast majority of people.
Therefore, even though I know in my heart that I have to go to the front line, I still have to fit in and stretch myself with everyone.
Suddenly, someone shouted, "Fuck! A friend of mine told me that the internal compensation for the money-making guild has been released. I'm so envious I'm drooling."
Others hurriedly asked: "What kind of compensation?"
So, everyone knew the content of the compensation.
Each one is particularly exciting.
How much is a drug worth if it is fully reimbursed?
There are also three free pieces of equipment, you can pick whatever you want, they are all of the best quality in the warehouse.
There are actually 1,000 gold coins left, that’s 100,000 yuan!
The horses are half-sold and half-given away. Do you know how difficult it is to get a horse now?
The most surprising thing is that there are teleportation scrolls, two for each person. Where did the Money-Making Guild get so many scrolls?
"Wealthy and powerful, really rich and powerful!"
"Converted into cash, each person would have received at least one million in compensation."
"One million might be too much, but five or six hundred thousand is definitely there!"
"Fuck, getting rich overnight is all this? Why didn't I join a money-making guild? These people aren't much better than me!"
The whole crowd was excited.
The two of them exchanged a glance. Making money was naturally a great thing for the people in their guild, but for the higher-ups in other guilds...
He took my knife and whispered, "This time I'm really going to offend a lot of people by making money."
At this time, she received a reminder from the post office that a package was being delivered.
Who will deliver the package to her?
Looking again, she saw the private message from Gouqian Nengjing. After reading it, her expression was a bit complicated: "Gouqian wrote to thank me for reminding her and she has a small gift for me."
Go and kill the monster and say, "She is a loyal person. She knows not to come in person to deliver the gift. This is for your own good."
While the two were talking, the crowd had already rushed towards the management, shouting loudly, asking the guild to compensate them. It didn't have to be as high as the guild, but it couldn't be too low either.
The two looked at each other and started shouting too.
The management, who were arguing and almost fighting each other, listened to the shouting of people outside. After learning the reason, everyone's face looked very ugly.
Tian Hai was so angry that he threw things: "This woman is sick!"
Such high compensation leaves no way for people to survive!
And there is also the editor who posted the anonymous post. If that person wasn’t nosy, there wouldn’t be so many messes!
It’s best not to let him know who the editor is!
From today on, the two people he hates the most are Money Matters and that editor!
…
At this time, the management of the Waldorf Guild was also at a loss.
Many people in their guild also don't want to go to the front lines.
Unfortunately, their president, Steal the Stars and Steal the Moon, is not here.
"By the way, isn't the president online yet?"
"It seems like there was an earthquake over there, so he can't come for the time being."
The vice president was in a state of panic when he heard this. Then, someone handed over the compensation details for the Money Making Guild. The vice president looked at it and sighed, "This compensation is way too high."
Their guild does have big capital support behind it, but they also have a lot of people. There are only a few people in the money-making guild. They can afford such high compensation, but they can't.
This really is not a good start.
Someone who knew Dong Rui's identity sent someone to secretly go to the Vocational College to ask Dong Rui for instructions.
Dong Rui had no intention of interfering in this matter and let the guild make its own decision. If no decision could be made, each branch could hold a meeting to discuss it.
After sending the visitor away, Dong Rui listened to the people around him telling him the content of the anonymous post on the forum, and sighed in his heart, this should be the post that is posted to make money.
Dong Rui was not surprised at all that she would do this.
She is not actually from that powerful circle, but she is definitely not from the circle of ordinary people either.
She could have continued to benefit from the information gap like the former, but she ultimately sided with the latter.
Now, this secret can no longer be the exclusive advantage of some people.
The person next to him was no longer the assassin from that night;
This person said, "It was all caused by this anonymous post. The person who posted it was too careless."
He didn't know who had posted it, and Dong Rui didn't tell him his guess. He just shook his head: "Is it careless? Not necessarily."
If he is really a careless and impulsive person who thinks money is important, then even the immigration issue will be exposed, and that would really cause chaos.
But she didn't, which shows that she is very sensible.
A man of blood and yet rationality...
Dong Rui suddenly wanted to be as free as her, but he didn't have a player panel, couldn't upgrade, his life was fragile, and he couldn't do anything, and he didn't even dare to leave the vocational college.
He looked a little gloomy.
The man looked at Dong Rui's expression and changed the subject: "The subsidies from the Money Guild are a bit high. This time our guild might have to bleed."
"Is it expensive?" Dong Rui asked, "It may seem expensive to us outsiders, but for a money-making guild, those things are not expensive."
The man was stunned.
Dong Rui continued, "First of all, the Money-Making Guild opened its own pharmacy. The cost of medicine is nothing to them."
Is it strange that the guild is responsible for all medication? People are out on quests on behalf of the guild, and the guild clearly has its own pharmacy, yet members are expected to pay for their own medication. Is that reasonable?
This is simply impossible.
So, feel free to include this in your compensation.
Each person picked three pieces of equipment. Is that a lot? Well-armed, they could complete their missions better. Besides, these days, the money-making guilds were going to dungeons and killing monsters, bringing back a lot of equipment. If they didn't give it to the people who were out doing the work, who would they give it to?
1,000 gold coins per person—is that a lot? The money-making guild only had a few dozen people on missions, and that added up to tens of thousands of gold coins. Which guild couldn't come up with that? Especially not a well-known money-making guild with a plethora of assets under its umbrella.
Random teleportation scrolls are indeed rare, but they are also something that the money-making guild can produce on its own. I think making money is important so they originally planned to equip their members with them.
Isn't it right that everyone should be credited with a major achievement?
The horse was half-sold, half-given away, so there was nothing to say. After three months of daily interaction, the man and the horse must have developed a bond and rapport. Would anyone else be able to control this horse? Would they still be able to control it well?
So it is definitely not a wise thing to separate the people and horses. If you sell them to them, you can get 3,000 gold per person. Isn’t that a good deal?
Not to mention, these horses were originally given to the money-making guild by others, so if they could make money, they could easily make a fortune.
The man was stunned. "From what you said, it seems that all these subsidies given out to raise money are just for the benefit of the people?"
"For her, it's a benefit without the expense, but for other guilds, that's not the case. Firstly, the guild that makes money has a solid foundation, and secondly, they send fewer people on the expedition, so the overall expenses are low. Just wait and see, other guilds won't be able to emulate this."
The players were already dissatisfied with the powerful people who blocked the news, but they didn't know who these powerful people were, so they could only turn their attention to the presidents and wealthy people around them, with their hearts full of suspicion and vigilance.
But this time, these people are so stingy. How can the players feel happy?
After this incident, many guilds may not be so united anymore, and the money-making guilds will become a new shining banner in the hearts of players.
The man gasped: "Making money is so important that you're so scheming?"
Dong Rui was silent. He was not sure whether he did it on purpose to make money.
If Lin Fuxia knew about the doubts of these two people, she would cry out in injustice. She really didn't have such deep thoughts. She just wanted to set a high standard and make other guilds, especially the management of large guilds, bleed more.
Isn’t it happy to help the masses fleece the capitalists?
Obviously, the capitalists could not understand her happiness.
At this time, the Waldorf Guild did not receive any instructions from Dong Rui, and the management could only hold offline meetings with the management of other branches.
The president of a branch said, "There's no need to follow the standard compensation of a money-making guild. No guild can offer such a high price."
Another vice president instructed someone, "Find out how other guilds compensate, and follow their lead."
But others disagreed: "There's no need to be so nervous. People on the compulsory list basically won't run away. Who would want to go to jail for three months or do hard labor for three months?"
"When the time comes, they'll naturally return. As for those on the extra-staff list, even if they do run away, the only consequence we'll suffer is a demotion and a fine."
My level dropped, but I worked with the upgrade team for two days and it was quickly upgraded. Paying the fine was even easier, as it was not something I couldn't afford.
Anyway, the amount of the fine will not be larger than the compensation.
In any case, we must not encourage players to cause trouble.
But many people disagree with this statement. If no compensation is given at all, it will lose people's hearts.
So in the end, we set a few standards, and now we just have to see what the compensation standards of other guilds are.
All guilds are busy and chaotic, not just in Andif City, but in the entire game. Only those guilds that have been around for many years, where members are old partners and have strict management, have no deserters.
But we did follow the trend and actually gave a lot more subsidies.
For a time, some people were bleeding heavily, some were fleecing the sheep, and some were still hesitating whether to fleece the sheep or do hard labor.
Anyway, no one is very calm.
Lin Fuxia, who caused all this, moved into a new home at this time.
Just after moving in, I received a call from Chuanhe: "The City Lord's Mansion has issued an order to gather and set off in an hour."
Lin Fuxia looked at the time. It was a little after ten o'clock.
An hour later it was only eleven o'clock.
The most worrying situation finally happened. She sighed and asked Chuanhe, "Is everyone ready?"
"Everyone is ready. Those who are short of time have already logged off. There are still more than ten people online with enough time left, ready to respond at any time."
"Very good. Make sure everyone is notified and calculate everyone's remaining online time. Those with more time will gather first. By the way, where is the final meeting place?"
"On the main street in front of the ruling hall."
"Then let those who have time go first. There are so many guilds and so many people. Our guild doesn't have to be the first to go. We can postpone it if we can. For those who are short on time, we can postpone them until the last minute. But we must tell them to be ready at all times."
"clear."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Fuxia walked around the room in circles.
It's just that stupid. The time difference is more than half an hour. She would be online at that time, waiting foolishly on the long street, and then delayed by various things on the scene, until she used up the twenty minutes and had to log off, missing the departure time.
That would be fun.
However, in such large occasions with a large number of people, accidents are most likely to occur and delays are very common.
Feeling a little upset, she poured herself a glass of ice water and drank it while sitting on the bed surfing the Internet.
The truth about the nine lives, early departure, and punishment for deserters all became hot searches and attracted national attention.
There was a lot of commotion in the game about setting off early, and it was also very lively in reality.
The people on the list were anxious and conflicted, while those who had already received subsidies from the guild posted about their subsidies and compared them with each other.
Those who were not on the list were watching the fun, and those who had never played the game were even more curious about the novelty, or were secretly taking notes and studying, waiting for their helmets to arrive so that they could avoid pitfalls.
Then, which guild is generous, which guild is stingy, which guild's management is friendly, which management is mean, and which management is incompetent can be clearly seen from the way they handle subsidies.
Then, making money is the most important thing and deservedly made it to the red list.
Guilds like Tianwu, which only had one hour left and was still haggling with players over whether the compensation should be 70 gold or 80 gold, and was exposed for speaking ill of players, were at the top of the blacklist.
Lin Fuxia found it quite interesting to watch.
No other game could create a bigger buzz than New World. There was something new to see every day. If she weren't a gamer, it would be fun for her to follow the news every day.
Of course there are also discordant and sharp sounds.
For example, the criticism against Wall Corporation has never stopped, and this time the voices have become louder.
A large number of people came out, claiming to have lost nine lives, and asked the game company why it didn't disclose this matter earlier.
Many people echoed and started cursing.
Just when everyone thought that Wall Company would continue to be a coward, the company's social account suddenly posted a new update. It was not long, but it had one meaning.
The secret of the nine lives is known to the empire's mastermind very clearly. The mastermind has not made the news public, and Wall Company, a small company, dares not act on its own.
Then the bottom exploded.
Lin Fuxia couldn't help but sigh that Wall Company was really bold. They actually dared to push the mastermind out to take the blame. Their courage was commendable. Perhaps it was because Dong Qihua had hidden in the alliance and the mastermind's hand could not reach there.
In the comments, many netizens began to question the mastermind, and then questioned the top leaders of the empire, thinking that they must also know this inside story.
As he was talking, he began to question the Empire's game research department, what on earth have they been researching for so long? Why, apart from the initial vague mention of some physical enhancement, there has been no news recently?
Someone else pointed out that many people have been stuck in the game recently and can't get out.
Someone also posted an audio clip, which was a live recording of the Empire's top brass at the Alliance earthquake site. The top brass asked the people trapped in the rubble to wear helmets. What does this mean?
So people became even more excited and went to the official homepage, asking the relevant departments to publish the latest research news, as the public has the right to know.
A #peoplehavetherighttoknow#
A #New World, how many secrets do you have?
It became a hot topic in minutes.
Lin Fuxia watched the whole scene and touched her chin. Everything that happened afterwards had nothing to do with her. Someone must be behind this.
At this time, Chuanhe's phone rang again. She looked at the time and saw it was past eleven o'clock. She picked up the phone and said, "Okay, I'll be online right away."
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