"It's an eighth-level guild. Here's to you," Lu Li picked up the cup and said sincerely.
Rebirth can change many things, but it cannot change a person's management ability. He could not manage people in his previous life, and he will also lack talent in this life.
If the guild were handed over to him, let alone whether he could reach level eight in two days like Root Number Three, he would first be bored to death by the trivial matters in the guild, let alone have time to download the book.
kill.
Only now could he understand the reason why Xiao Mo was only at level 18 that time.
Root 3 may not be able to beat him, but he does surpass him by a lot in terms of managing the guild.
Lu Li didn't mind showing his respect to capable people.
"I should be paying tribute to you. I got a first kill today, and the guild application list already has more than ten pages. If we add them all to the guild, I guess even a level 20 guild won't be able to accommodate them," Root Number Three replied.
"The first kill was completely luck," Lu Li narrated the scene at that time, which was much more realistic than the version circulated by players.
At least Lu Li didn't fall from the sky, nor did he drift away. The fleeting opportunity at that time, as well as the reaction and danger after he succeeded, made people think more highly of Lu Li's ability.
"No wonder, they want to improve the level of star racers," Root Number Three said clearly.
Lu Li nodded, "That's probably it. They think it's a new map, so it's foolproof, so they gave me this opportunity. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to get the last shot."
"Going to grab the BOSS alone is ultimately a risky behavior..." Root Number San considered the statement, "A mature team should not rely solely on one person's reputation to become strong. It is only temporary and an illusion. If someone happens to
If the myth is shattered one day, it will be a disaster."
Take Xiao Mo for example. He was first assassinated by Lu Li in Warsong Canyon, and then lost the game on the field. The once legend of the game has gradually shed its mysterious cloak in the minds of players.
Of course, he is now returning as a king in another image, and no one dares to underestimate him.
"Wait a minute, this should be your business," Lu Li said, "How the guild develops is your problem. I hope that the day I fail will not affect the guild."
Root No. 3 was dumbfounded, smiled bitterly and took a sip of wine, "You are really thorough in being a hands-off shopkeeper."
"Those who are capable should work harder," Lu Li said, "I am not a person who knows much about management, but I understand the truth that things should be left to people who know how to do it, and people who don't know how to do it are best not to interfere."
"Thank you for your trust," Root Number Three could say more.
"You can discuss anything with Piao Ling. In fact, he is quite capable," Lu Li betrayed his companion without any courtesy.
"That lazy guy," Root Number Three waved his hand, feeling that his teeth were a little itchy.
"By the way, you said you wanted to formalize it last time, how exactly are you going to do it?" Lu Li pretended to be open-minded and willing to be taught.
He entered the game too late in his previous life, and was used to traveling alone. He knew nothing about guilds, not to mention that he was heading to the super guild that led the club.
"To put it simply, it's about professionalizing elite players," Root Number Three said.
"Is it the kind where you sign a contract and get paid?" Lu Li asked.
"More or less, we have to live together together, and there is an additional incentive system. Capital's usual method is to make employees actively work hard," Root Number Three said jokingly: "We are now capitalists and an exploiting class.
.”
I hate capitalists, Lu Li thought to himself, but I don't hate being a capitalist.
"Another advantage is that it can reduce the cost and risk of other guilds cultivating traitors," Root No. 3 opened another bottle of beer, "You also saw what the Storm Legion went through today."
"They didn't professionalize the guild elite?" Lu Li asked curiously.
"Only part of it is professionalized," Root Number Three explained: "The top thirty major guilds, the Storm Legion, are a famous hybrid of dragons and snakes. They specialize in PK madmen, and most of these people are unruly, so let them
It’s not easy to gather in one place to play games.”
"There will always be people who disagree," Lu Li thought.
Everyone has their own life, and leaving home for a career is not something everyone can accept.
"No one will object," Root Number Three said with a cold expression: "Because those who object will not be able to enter our elite group."
Lu Li's eyes widened. This guy actually planned to eliminate all those who opposed it from the elite group. This kind of decision was really... so crazy. Lu Li had never heard of any guild that dared to do this.
A guild is a collection of people. Once your system is not accepted by most people, how can this group continue to exist?
"Listen to me first." This kind of decision can even be regarded as the style of the Sword of Judgment. It cannot be made without the approval of the boss, and Root Number Three is very confident to convince Lu Li.
"Say," Lu Li tried to calm down.
"First of all, we have no shortage of people," Root Number Three analyzed: "I didn't even make any publicity, and we already have enough candidates to establish a level 20 guild."
"That's right," Lu Li nodded. There are only 20,000 people in a level 20 guild, which is still a small number to say. As long as Lu Li stands up and cheers, more people will probably join us.
"Will you get the first kill again in the future?" Root asked Sanhao.
"Of course," Lu Li said firmly.
"Can the club enter the top 100 in future competitions, no, can it enter the top 16?" Number Three asked again.
"This is necessary," Lu Li did not expect to win the championship next season, but the top 16 was his bottom line, and his goal should be at least the top three.
"You see, the guild's reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and there will be a steady stream of people begging to join," Root No. 3 spread his hands, "which means we are not short of people, we are not short now, and we will not be short in the future.
"
"I kind of understand what you mean," Lu Li is not an idiot.
The root number three means that the professional system has enough soil to survive. Even if some people cannot accept to quit, there will immediately be a lot of people waiting to fill in.
"And you are very good at playing the dungeon," Root Number Three said sincerely: "At least I have never seen anyone play the dungeon as smoothly as you. It seems that you can quickly solve the dungeon of any difficulty."
It's not that there are no such people. All the major guilds have geniuses in this field, but they are not as "amazing" as Lu Li.
"Excuse me," Lu Li felt guilty.
"You come up with the strategy for the Wailing Cave, and I'll hand it over to a few people who look pretty reliable," Root Number Three said: "But in the future, this kind of thing will never happen again. Frankly speaking,
I don’t believe them, I only believe the contract written in black and white.”
As a superior, retaining a certain degree of caution is an essential quality.
The family-like warm model of the Xinxin Mercenary Group is only possible on a small scale.
"That's why you are so strict with the elite group, because you are afraid that they will leak the strategy," Lu Li said. This was when he fully understood Root Number Three's idea. He also didn't want his strategy to be spread, at least at this time.
While the strategy is still useful to them, the longer they have exclusive use, the greater their gains will be.
"I have already started to select people. The first group of 100 people will gather in this city within this week," Root Number Three had known that Lu Li would agree to it, and the preliminary work had already begun.
