"Creating a guild? King, I have to say that you think it's too simple?" York waved his hand. Creating a guild was not an easy task, even though he was really moved when the other party mentioned the throne.
But it is limited to the heartbeat.
People have many dreams, but not every one of them can be realized.
"Is it difficult to create a guild? Isn't it easy to just go to the main city and register one?" Wang Hao looked seriously, counting on his fingers, "You have a great reputation now, and you have certain knowledge about establishing a guild.
Help, secondly, you have a lot of friends, St. England College is your largest talent resource base, and then integrate other students in the university town, believe me, such a force may not be much worse than those old guilds."
Hearing this, York's heart skipped a beat. What the other party said was just a general direction, and it seemed to make sense, but he vaguely felt that the other party seemed to have missed something.
"And you also have an advantage that others cannot match." Wang Hao said with a smile.
Is there something shining in him that he hasn't discovered yet? York thought with some uncertainty, his eyes locked on the other party again, as if waiting for the other party's answer.
"That's my help."
Wang Hao has three years of gaming experience ahead of others. If this is considered a kind of soft power, the strength of the guild they formed will be much stronger than it appears. In other words, this is what he dares to encourage the other party.
The confidence to fight for the British throne.
"Okay, Wang, I admit that your game level is good, but..." York tried to find a word to describe his mood at the moment, and opened his mouth for a while, but found that he couldn't.
After a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, I'm convinced by you."
The reason why York agreed so quickly was not that Wang Hao's words were so seductive, but that he regarded this goal as a kind of exercise and challenge for himself.
This has a lot to do with the cultural concepts of some people abroad, especially college students who are still studying. They are bold and love taking risks. They are born with a restless factor in their hearts. They are eager to make some achievements to gain the recognition of others.
Therefore, there are many people who start their own business during college, and King of Navigation is the stage chosen by York.
"Then what are we going to do next?" York's fighting spirit has been mobilized, and he feels full of energy. He casts anxious and excited eyes towards the opposite side, "Wang, I know, you will definitely help me.
,Right?"
"Of course, I will definitely help you."
If he stayed in the UK in the future, Wang Hao added in his heart, he would not be able to stay in the UK forever. This was for sure. His roots had long been buried deep in the motherland, and he would have to go back sooner or later.
Of course, before that, he must make arrangements for things here in the UK.
"As for now, it's time to get up." Wang Hao pointed to his wrist, indicating that it was getting late, and glanced at the reluctant look on the other person's face, he had to remind him, "Don't forget
Go to school and try your best to get as many classmates to join in the formation process of the guild."
For a group of young people who are still studying in school, setting up a guild with their own hands and accompanying it to grow and develop is a feeling that is difficult to describe in words. Although they may have little experience and low quality, they
The cohesion and creativity will far exceed that of some established guilds.
In the previous life, the first king of France was a school student. This made some gaming guilds in France a laughing stock in the eyes of other countries for a long time.
A bunch of old guilds actually lost to a bunch of kids. This joke should not be too cold. Before the results of the election came out, no one in the world realized that it could happen.
York now has a good starting point. London is the central city of the entire UK. More than half of the universities are located here. The foundation is no worse than that of French students. And with the presence of Wang Hao, a prophet, it is not impossible to have a chance to gain a master's degree.
Wang Hao has kept these thoughts in his heart for the time being. He is afraid that he will scare the other party by saying these things, so he should wait until he finds an opportunity to talk about it later.
After exiting the game, Wang Hao hurriedly washed up. As soon as he walked into the lobby, he saw York who was still in an excited state. Since he had a goal, York seemed to be much more energetic.
After having breakfast and saying goodbye to Mrs. Kate, the two took the bus to school.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked into the classroom, I heard an exclamation of "the pervert is coming".
It has to be said that this kind of gossip spread quite quickly. After hearing the cry, students in several adjacent classrooms rushed out one after another, until York was surrounded by water.
"Perverts love beautiful girls" You can see York's character from this nickname. There were many beautiful women surrounding him at the moment. He was smiling from ear to ear. He opened his mouth and started boasting, saying how far-sighted and judgmental he was.
The BOSS's escape route, and how he fought against Kamui and easily killed the BOSS, leaving the people around him stunned.
Wang Hao stood not far away and nodded secretly. This kid still has certain advantages. He is a good talker, has no stage fright, and has good acting skills. He can at least fool a lot of laymen. This can be seen from the expressions of the students around him.
You can see it.
She has always been the focus of everyone, but Andrina was completely overshadowed today. After all, there are not many students at their age who don't play One Piece. They are obviously more concerned about the first kill of the BOSS early this morning.
interested.
Andrina frowned slightly, and her snow-white nose twitched. She seemed not to be moved by the situation there at all. She just focused on looking at the books under her arms. Her concentrated expression gave her an intellectual sense.
beauty.
"That man was talking nonsense. He didn't look like a master in any way. Did he just get lucky and bump into it blindly? Or was it true as he said? After observing the battle situation, he carefully calculated the BOSS's escape route.
So you arrived early?"
I'm afraid no one would have thought that as a proud daughter of heaven, she is not only playing King of One Piece, but she is also playing it quite well. She is one of the only two players in the entire class who has boarded a first-tier ship. The other one is naturally
Wang Hao, the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, and neither of them meant to make it public.
Today's stage is destined to belong to York. As time goes by, more and more people come over after hearing the news. Even if they don't like him, they might as well come over and see what the person who got the first kill of the world BOSS looks like.
However, York was at ease in this situation, compiling his adventures endlessly, and hearing about the thrills and dangers made even those who experienced it personally like Wang Hao amazed.
Wang Hao slowly exited the classroom. He just came to check in. He had other things to do today.
In the more than two years since he arrived in the UK, except for the first two or three months, he has earned his own monthly living expenses. He has changed many jobs. The most recent job was as a tutor for a little girl.
There are fifteen classes per month, and the salary can cover his monthly expenses and there is still some leftover.
Today is the day scheduled for class.
Wang Hao made a phone call, and not long after, an extended version of Lincoln parked outside the school. It wasn't that he was reluctant to pay for the toll, but it was because ordinary taxis couldn't get in where he taught, so he had to go to the place where he taught every time.
Call ahead to request a pick-up.
This kind of treatment is not available to even the top experts and professors in China, but Wang Hao is already used to it. Compared to him, the Chinese teacher, the little girl's other teachers are in a similar situation.
The car drove slowly and leisurely, the driver was very good at driving, and there was almost no vibration felt along the way.
Although he has been in the UK for two or three years, Wang Hao's understanding of the city of London is still very limited. Except for a few famous attractions, he rarely goes outside the university town for non-work reasons.
The car slowly drove into the suburbs, and two hours later, the car stopped.
This is an English-style manor that covers a large area. Inside, you can see servants wearing the same style of clothing, both male and female, and some of them have even been living in this manor since their grandparents.
Don't think that these people are uneducated. They have all received an elite education. If you grab anyone at random, they might have a higher education level than Wang Hao.
His job here was introduced by an employer, otherwise it would be impossible for him to step into this threshold based on his qualifications.
To be honest, he has been working here part-time for several months, but he has never seen the owner of the manor. The quality of the servants in the manor is very good, and at least they respect his Chinese teacher, a young lady.
"Good afternoon, charming Miss Bryce." Influenced by the ancient culture of this manor, Wang Hao unconsciously became a much more gentleman every time he walked in, but the person he greeted was still a ten-year-old.
The little Lolita who is three or four years old is also the one he wants to teach during this trip.
This is a cardamom girl, wearing a white silk double-breasted coat, a red skirt, and a lake-green skirt around her waist. She looks neat, free and easy, and very cute. She has a delicate and cute girlish face and arched eyebrows.
He has a small mouth, he can be happy or angry, and his big eyes are lively and lively, with a slight playful smile.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Wang." Miss Bryce lifted her skirt slightly and gave a greeting. Then she blinked her beautiful big eyes and asked in a slightly jerky Chinese pronunciation: "Let's start now.
What?"
"Well, let's get started."
Wang Hao nodded. The little girl already had a certain foundation in Chinese. He spoke relatively relaxedly and had no fixed teaching content. He basically talked about whatever came to mind. This relaxed teaching method was obviously more popular with children.
Girl's welcome.
Not long after, a servant came over to ask for instructions, and lunch was already prepared.
Leah Bryce made an invitation.
Wang Hao was not polite either. Every time he came here to teach, it had become a habit to have lunch on the side.
