Lord of Plenty

Chapter 378 The Emperor's Difficulties

"This month, we have completed 17 large-scale guild tasks, an increase of 5% compared to last month.

The turnover rate of guild members is 12%, and 300 new players have been recruited.

The guild warehouse has added 150 pieces of three-star standard equipment and 4 D-level spirit armors..."

"Enough!"

The gloomy boss Wuhuang rudely interrupted his vice president's long speech.

"You should save these beautiful and ridiculous data for our shareholders to read.

We have completed 17 large-scale guild tasks, but we have only defeated one legendary boss in the past month.

And Xiatu defeated one boss every 4 days on average, which is 8 times more efficient than us."

"The turnover rate is even more ridiculous. So many old players have left and so many new players have come.

You still have the nerve to mention the turnover rate?

Are you afraid that outsiders don't know that our Wuhuang is going downhill and is not as good as before?

And what do I need so many new players for? Do I keep them for cuteness?

I want elite players, elite players who can fight one against a hundred on the battlefield and lead us to defeat legendary bosses!"

Seeing the boss get angry, all the high-level Wuhuang people in the meeting room kept silent, and no one wanted to touch this bad luck.

The ones with the ugliest faces were the original professional team members of Wuhuang. Wuhuang had high hopes for them.

In the end, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

But no matter how unwilling they are, they are no longer considered top players in the T0 echelon in this game.

They are barely considered players in the first echelon.

If they were not still considered core elite members of the guild, they would not even be qualified to step into this meeting room.

Although they are ridiculed by the outside world, Wuhuang is a lean camel that is bigger than a horse, with no shortage of foundation and resources.

What is lacking is a big player like the pioneer, Xia Xingtu of Xia Tu, or even Ye Shuyuluo of Guiye, who has the ability to make the final decision on the battlefield.

To put it bluntly, Wuhuang is now missing a trump card.

If it were normal times, the boss Mo Renxin would not be so anxious.

If there is no trump card, it’s okay to spend some money and spend some time to cultivate one yourself.

This is also the practice and confidence of a mature professional team.

Why bother to fight for the length of time?

But not now.

Today, when the real secret of this game of God is exposed to the public, I don’t know how many people outside the game are coveting and watching.

Judging from the attitude of the mysterious Paradise Game Company in these updates, a large number of player quotas have been released.

There is not much time left for veteran player guilds such as Wuhuang to seize the game's initiative and rare resources.

Once the game is updated again, it is not certain who will enter the game next.

If it cannot occupy enough advantages in advance, Wuhuang, which is still a skinny camel, will gradually be forgotten by people.

It's a dead ball.

Time is running out.

But the problem is that Wuhuang's reputation is a bit bad now, and it has made a series of stupid moves, and has lost its competitiveness among the old player group.

As a result, the turnover rate of guild members is too high. There are a lot of old players who have left, but a bunch of new players who don't know anything have come.

To put it nicely, it is to replenish fresh blood, but to put it bluntly, it is going downhill.

It can only recruit some players who are left by other big guilds and are not wanted.

The most troublesome thing is the ace players.

It is impossible to recruit them.

Big players, Xia Xingtu, Ye Shuyuluo, who can come to Wuhuang?

It's not a matter of money.

Which ace player would be short of money?

Even if they are short of money now, they will definitely not be short of money in the future.

The guild with the most ace players is now recognized as Super Play.

But Super Play has become a legend in the minds of all players because of its special guild positioning and the status it has won among all players with its strength!

Players above the first tier are all proud to be selected and reviewed by Super Play.

Of course, there are only a few players who can pass in the end.

But the status and value of players who are invited for interviews are directly doubled.

In the eyes of the public, they are more prestigious than the other first-tier players who have not been invited.

Because their strength and game skills are recognized by Super Play.

This is a strength certification that is only slightly less authoritative than the official competition.

It is much more reliable than having a thousand or ten thousand people bragging about how powerful this person is, and it is more recognized by the public.

In this case, how stupid a person must be to abandon Super Play and choose My Emperor.

Would you rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix?

But this is a game of God that contains countless secrets and opportunities.

Once the opportunity is missed, it will never come again.

Just like the 30 real rewards given to the final winner of the player competition.

How many players regretted not trying again.

Not to mention the super players who won the individual competition with their strength.

The pioneers who won the guild war won ten extra reward places in one go.

Are the ten players who participated in the pioneer war all ace players like the big players? Obviously not.

This is the benefit of joining a promising guild.

To put it bluntly, if a powerful player joins Wuhuang, he will not only miss the rewards of the last player competition.

At this rate, the physical rewards of the next and the next competitions will still have nothing to do with Wuhuang.

What Wuhuang's boss Mo Renxin regrets most now is that he didn't insist a little longer when he bought the agent quota of the Spirit World.

It was just a little short, and the expected loss was several hundred small goals.

It was the most failed business choice he had ever made in his life.

Then he offended Xiatu and Pioneer, the two biggest local snakes in the Spirit World, which led to Wuhuang's embarrassing situation in the Spirit World.

Now that he didn't get the agent quota, he didn't even have to think about the next world mission scroll. There were too many people competing for it, so there was no need to expect it.

Internal and external troubles, the future was confused, and he was very worried.

In fact, whether it was Wuhuang's player club in reality or Mo Renxin's private company, the assets had increased several times in this short month.

No matter how much players ridiculed him for being in decline, in the eyes of outsiders, Wuhuang was still a rare high-quality asset.

It had great investment potential.

But he knew his own affairs best.

Wuhuang's current position was very embarrassing, and he was at an important fork in the road.

If he makes another wrong choice, he will really slide to the bottom and there will be no way back.

If he cashes out now, it can actually be regarded as an ideal business behavior with high returns.

But he is unwilling to accept this.

Wuhuang was created bit by bit by him, how can he count the hard work he has put into it?

Moreover, if he can safely overcome the current difficulties, the value of Wuhuang Guild will not be what it is now.

"Lao Wang, have you contacted the players I asked you to contact?"

"Contact, contact, contact all.

But they all said they would wait and see." Wangzhe responded quickly.

Mo Renxin's face was full of anger, and he slapped the table:

"Wait and see, wait and see.

When did Wuhuang become a third-rate garbage guild that others kept shirking?

Can anyone tell me why?"

"Why?

Don't you know exactly why?"

The voice of complaint was not loud, but it fell clearly into the ears of everyone in the conference room.

Everyone tilted their heads, looking at the wide-eyed and somewhat bewildered Wang Zhe Yifan with a surprised expression.

Mo Renxin suppressed his anger and frowned:

"Old Wang, do you have any opinions about me?

If you have any opinions, you can raise them."

"No, no, no, how can I have any opinions...

Well, I just saw you barking there helplessly and it was too embarrassing, so I spoke frankly, wuwu...

Let me finish wuwu..."

Wang Zhe Yifan desperately covered his mouth.

But his mouth seemed to have its own will, and he kept talking, and it was impossible to stop him.

Could it be that his resentment towards inhumanity was so great in his heart?

Wan La Wan La, this time his job is really going to be lost.

Seeing one of his eyes turn red, Mo Renxin, who was struggling with his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and with a dark face, he tried to ask:

"Don't you think it's a bit childish for Lord Corpse King to do this?"

"Corpse King?"

"Corpse King!"

Everyone in the conference room was shocked and jumped up from their seats, looking at the weird King with vigilance.

They couldn't stand the word "Corpse King" the most now.

It was really that he had sunk into the illusion twice and lost all his face, but the undead players experienced social death, and it was twice.

This horrible experience made them so scared of corpses.

"Corpse King, what Corpse King?"

King realized it later and found that everyone in the conference room was staring at him.

Cold sweat broke out.

The scarlet in King's left eye suddenly gathered like a swimming fish and crawled upwards.

In the center of the forehead, a round scarlet eye turned over from the back, full of undisguised malice.

The King now looks like that disgusting mechanical monster, the corpse king evil eye.

Everyone in the conference room couldn't help but feel depressed. Are they being found by the world boss?

They can't be so unlucky, right?

The King said miserably:

"Boss, save me..."

The scarlet eyes looked down:

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you saving? It's as if I did something to you.

I am the only corpse king in the holy corpse clan. I am a pacifist and have never killed anyone on my own initiative.

You pat your conscience, you have provoked me so many times, have I ever killed any of you?

Even the flowers and plants on the roadside, cough, grass, I won't trample on them casually."

Everyone:...

So you are a good person.

No.

Tell me the truth, what terrible things have you done to Huahua?

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