"I'm an eighth-level guild. Here's to you," Lu Li said sincerely as he picked up the cup.
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 is handed over to him, let alone whether he can reach level eight in two days like Root Number 3, he will be annoyed to death by the trivial matters in the guild, let alone have time to download the book. What to kill .
Only now could he understand the reason why Xiao Mo was only at level 18 that time.
Root number 3 may not be able to beat him, but he is indeed too much in terms of managing the guild.
Lu Li doesn't mind showing respect to those who are capable.
"I should be paying homage to you. I got a kill today, and the guild application list already has more than ten pages. If we add them all to the guild, I don't think even a level 20 guild can accommodate them," Root Number 3 replied.
"Killing is 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 succeeding, made people think highly of Lu Li's ability.
"No wonder, they want to improve the level of star racers," Root Number 3 said clearly.
Lu Li nodded, "That should be the case. They thought it was a new map, so it was foolproof, so they gave me this opportunity. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to grab the last one."
"It is risky behavior to grab the Boss alone..." Root Number 3 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. What if one day? If the myth is shattered, 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. He was once a gaming legend. Nowadays, it has gradually taken off 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 speechless, 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 management very well, but I recognize 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," what else could Root 3 say.
"You can discuss anything with Piao Ling. In fact, he is also quite capable," Lu Li betrayed his companion unceremoniously.
"That lazy guy," Root Number 3 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 a super guild to lead a club.
“To put it simply, it’s the professionalization of elite players,” Root Number 3 said.
"Is it the contract salary?" Lu Li asked.
"More or less, they have to live together together, and there is an additional incentive system, which is the usual method of capital, so that employees can actively work hard." Root Number 3 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.
"There is another benefit. It 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 a part of it is professionalized," Root Number 3 explained: "The top thirty 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 3 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 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," such a decision can even be regarded as the style of Judgment Sword in the future. It is impossible without the consent of the boss, and Root Number 3 is very sure to convince Lu Li.
"Say," Lu Li tried to calm down.
"First of all, we have no shortage of people," Root Number 3 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 defect.
"Will you kill again in the future?" Root Number 3 asked.
"Of course," Lu Li said affirmatively.
"Can the club enter the top 100 in future competitions? No, can it enter the top 16?" Root Number 3 asked again.
"This is a must," Lu Li does not expect to win the championship next season, but the top 16 is 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 asking to join," Root Number 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 3 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 dungeons," Root Number 3 said sincerely: "At least I have never seen anyone play dungeons as smoothly as you. It seems that you can quickly solve any dungeon of any difficulty."
It's not that there are no such people. All the major guilds have geniuses in this area, but they are not as "amazing" as Lu Li.
"Excuse me," Lu Li said with a guilty conscience.
"You come up with the strategy for the Wailing Cave, and I'll hand it over to a few people who seem to be reliable," Root Number 3 said, "But in the future, this kind of thing will never happen again. Frankly speaking, I 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 the idea of Root Number 3. He also did not want his strategy to be spread, at least here. As long as the guide is still useful to them, the longer the exclusive time is, the greater the harvest will be.
"I have already started to select people, and the first group of 100 people will gather in this city within this week," Root Number 3 already knew that 6 will agree, and the preliminary work has already begun. (To be continued.)
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