These newly joined players were also called in.
Everyone had a confused look on their faces.
Fu Yizhi walked over with a sullen face and looked at the man sitting at the top. "What's the matter?"
"Hahaha, don't be anxious, Mr. Fu."
The middle-aged man just now smiled.
“We ask you all to come here because the bishop wants to meet you and bless you personally.
There is one more thing, we hope that if there are players who were formerly members of 'Man' or 'LS' among you, they can come forward. "
Upon hearing this, several new players looked over.
Mang and LS are the mythical organizations in the game.
It was filled with pre-dealer players.
The leaders of both sides were already legendary in the first round of the game.
What makes ordinary people envy the most is that the two big bosses, Nanfu and Beilu, provide their members with 500,000 RMB gaming funds every year, as well as the broadest and most complete gaming information.
A large number of players who have newly become reserve dealers are eager to get in.
Ordinary players are stuck with the condition of "reserve dealer".
Almost no one is unaware of this.
The middle-aged man paused when he said this, and then he looked at their reactions and paused.
“As everyone knows, our New God Church is an orthodox Protestant church that is open to all.
To represent the will of our Lord and to convey the spirit of our Lord.
But as we grew stronger, these two organizations severely persecuted our New God Church.
So we, the New God Church, also fought back against this.
All members of 'Man' and 'LS' are our enemies!
They are all sinners!
But God gives every player a chance to reform. If there are members of these two organizations, as long as they stand up now and swear in person to cut off their involvement, we, the New God Church, sincerely welcome them."
The middle-aged man announced from the high platform in front, his small eyes fixed on the people below.
The new members who were called in had no expression on their faces, but they were very disdainful in their hearts.
If they were really members of these two major organizations, would they care about this evil cult
What he said was probably like asking employees of a top 2 company to give up their jobs and join a pyramid scheme.
Of course no one stood up.
The middle-aged man asked again.
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On the other side, someone was standing in the small room next door, peeking through the tiny crack in the door.
"Did you find anything?"
A bald, slightly fat, but kind-looking man sitting in the back asked.
Although he looked harmless, the man's eyes were erratic, revealing a bit of sinisterness and vulgarity.
The two people standing at the door and observing are former members of Mang and LS.
They also have another common name - fallen players.
Their eyes fell on the faces of every person who came in, vowing to find all their former companions and current enemies.
His eyes moved among the crowd.
These players were being annotated but had no idea.
All of them were attracted by the words of the person in front, which made the fallen player show a hint of ridicule.
That's the level.
Until his eyes met with a familiar person.
The one who was once admired and now feared.
It was only a moment before the former member of Mang quickly withdrew his gaze and took a step back with a pale face.
"What's wrong?"
The bald bishop looked at him and asked quickly.
"It's Master Fu!"
The former member said with guilt and fear,
"The man standing at the end is Fu Yizhi!"
(End of this chapter)