Ximen Hao, Zhan Linghua, Wild Wolf, Scar Girl, Ji Wubing.
Four people were sitting on a long table, with four nameplates placed in front of them, which were their positions and names.
There is a chair in front of the four people, and a righteous god is sitting on the chair.
Even though he is a righteous god, he is still a little uneasy. Ximen Hao's reputation is so terrible now!
At the other end of the table, poor Angela became the leader of the group under the attack of Ximen Hao's two lollipops.
No, he is wearing big glasses, and he is not holding a magic book in his hand, but a huge notepad, recording.
"I...my name is: Ma Dong, a cultivator in the Zhengshen stage, an ascendant, living in the ordinary area..."
The righteous man named Ma Dong first introduced himself, and then looked at the four interviewers opposite him anxiously.
This was the first time he saw this kind of battle, so he was inevitably a little nervous.
"Ma Dong, have you ever been with a mercenary group before?"
Ximen Hao asked.
"I followed! But later I was disabled and disbanded. I have never joined."
Ma Dong said quickly.
"Oh, what are you two watching?"
Ximen Hao looked at the two deputy captains on the left, Wild Wolf and Scar Girl.
Their eyelids twitched at the same time. This was the first time they encountered such a recruiter.
"agree."
The two picked up the sign in front of them and raised the hooked side.
"Xiaoji, forget it."
Ximen Hao looked at Ji Wubing on the right.
Ji Wubing looked at Ma Dong and pinched his fingers several times.
When Ma Dong saw this battle, how could it be okay to recruit people? What the hell? He couldn't help but become even more nervous.
What was Ji Wubing calculating? Of course he was calculating whether the other party had lied and his luck.
If the opponent is unlucky and short-lived, he will fight back directly.
Soon, Ji Wubing stopped his fingers and raised the sign with the check mark.
Ximen Hao and Zhan Linghua both looked at Ji Wubing. If the other party passed, they would also pass.
After all five votes were passed, poor An'Qiraj began to record Ma Dong's information, and then An'Qiraj would go back to find out more about it before he could become a real member of the Ritian Mercenary Group.
"Okay, go find a room on the second floor and wait."
Ximen Hao said.
"yes."
Ma Dong stood up and followed the stairs to the second floor.
"Next!"
Zhan Linghua shouted.
This time the person who came in was a woman with a high level of divine cultivation.
I cannot say that she is very beautiful, but she is also delicate. She is dressed in short clothes and looks very capable.
"Sit down, let me introduce myself first."
Ximen Hao leaned on the chair and said.
The woman first clasped her fists at everyone, and then said:
"My name is: Zhang Yun, high-ranking god, ascended one..."
Zhang Yun finished the introduction and then sat down.
Similarly, Wild Wolf and Scar Girl looked at each other first. After all, they were once group leaders and had a good eye for mercenaries.
Then there was Ji Wubing. After some calculations, he couldn't pass.
The recruitment quota this time is 400 people, and including Ximen Hao and the others, it is not enough for 500 people.
However, Ximen Hao did not plan to recruit all the positions, but left some vacancies in case he met a good candidate in the future.
Of course, you need to have enough wealth in the early stage.
After all, what belongs to the Zhan family belongs to the Zhan family, and he still needs to find a better way to make money, which requires them to take their time.
Anyway, now that I have enough money, I will probably open some shops of my own, or start a buying and selling business.
Gale Island, now Ximen Hao is holding the Spiritual Valley of Gale Island, he will return it when he has time and take down other businesses.
However, Ji Buyi's prodigal never showed up. I don't know if he left Su Di City or went somewhere else.
In this way, the people outside were screened layer by layer, some were ruthlessly rejected, and some were successfully selected.
It can be said that Ximen Hao's previous fame and rumors had a good effect, and many people even left their own mercenary groups to sign up.
However, such people were kicked out directly.
No matter how powerful or talented the other party is, they don’t want this kind of person.
There are 400 places and thousands of people are selected. You can imagine how fierce the competition is.
The selection lasted for two days, and since the gods didn't eat, drink or rest, it didn't matter.
Two days later, the entire building was mostly filled, the selection was coming to an end, and there were fewer and fewer people outside.
But they are also the most anxious group of people, because everyone knows that the quota is almost gone.
"Xiao, Zhengshen."
The man who just came in made a simple introduction and then sat on the chair.
Ximen Hao was almost asleep at this time, and the subsequent choices were completely left to Ji Wubing and others.
But after hearing such a personalized introduction, I couldn't help but open my eyes.
This man was skinny, wearing a black robe, with a gloomy expression, drooped eyelids, and a sense of death about him.
"Xiao? Are you from the Ye Xiao clan? Are you not an ascended person?"
Wild Wolf suddenly asked.
Night owls are a tribe of divine birds, but this tribe is relatively evil, and very lonely. It is a very independent tribe.
"I am an ascended person, as we have seen before. And although I am from the Night Owl clan, I have only returned to the clan once."
Night Owl's voice is very gloomy and lonely, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
When Ximen Hao looked at this very individual guy, the mark between his eyebrows suddenly flashed, his expression changed involuntarily, and he instantly took out the Power Revolver.
"Who are you? What is your purpose? Why are you hiding your cultivation?"
"What?!"
Wild Wolf and others were shocked and all stood up.
"You...how do you know?"
Xiao looked at Ximen Hao in surprise. His ability to hide was very strong. He was confident that it would be difficult for the gods, not to mention the gods, to see it!
"Hmph! No matter how you hide yourself, you can't escape Master Hao's eyes!"
Ximen Hao snorted coldly, and the eyes between his brows suddenly opened, and he could see clearly that the other party's cultivation level was at the True God stage.
"Mad! The Night Owl clan is inherently evil. What do you mean by hiding your cultivation?"
The wild wolf walked directly in front of the owl and took out his weapon.
"Tweet, Tweet, Tweet! I don't have any purpose, I just want to join your Ritian mercenary group. However, I was afraid that the true god stage would scare you, so I hid my cultivation. Bah! Commander Ximen, you are really good, my stealth skills
Everybody can see it.”
The owl's laughter was harsh and proud.
"Wild Wolf, come back, I'll talk to him."
Ximen Hao put down the Magic Revolver and rubbed the table back and forth with the muzzle of the gun, making a harsh sound.
The wolf retreated, but the owl never moved.
"Xiao, right? A very personal name, just like yours. Tell me, what's the purpose?"
Ximen Hao would never think that the other party just wanted to make a living here, because a true god could form a mercenary group, and there was no need to join in the fun with outsiders.
"Chirp chirp chirp! Commander Ximen, can I tell you a story?"
Xiao did not answer directly.
"Ha! Yes! Say it!"
Ximen Hao became even more interested. It was rare for an interviewer to tell a story to the interviewer.