I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

"I really don't want to be a natural disaster (!

Many applicants feel that the style of the world's largest guild, the Apocalypse Guild, is a bit weird.

Let alone this ingenious job fair.

The setting of the venue is also somewhat incomprehensible.

The high wall of the Great Engineer's Tower has four gates in the south, east, north and west.

East gate.

A big white-haired dog, in front of everyone, tied a lonely dog ​​leash around his neck, and then lay on the door, drooping his eyelids, and gnawing at his bones listlessly.

This guild... actually has a watchdog?

This watchdog is well trained!

He also knows how to tie a dog leash around his neck and is very self-disciplined.

South gate.

A man with messy hair like a chicken coop, who hasn't washed his hair for a long time, squatted by the door, all dirty. From time to time, a strange smile appeared on the face of the strange man. No matter who walked by, there was an illusion of being stared to death by a pervert, which made people feel hairy in their hearts.

The strangest thing was that he was carrying a pitted stick in his hand. The thick end of the stick was particularly smooth and shiny, which was imaginative. How long would it take to grind before it could be ground into such a patina.

North Gate.

A strong and strong man with a height of 1.99 meters, wearing a capable military uniform, with well-developed chest muscles and an erect back, stood proudly by the door without a word.

This is normal.

It was secretly emotional. It really deserves to be the world's No. 1 guild, and even the guard guarding the north gate is full of murderous aura, which makes people afraid to approach it easily.

As for the east gate.

"Come, come, pass by, don't miss it."

Li Changge put on the durable [bat suit] that had just been refurbished and exuded the taste of krypton gold. He was full of force and peddled goods by the east gate.

On his chest, there was a staff member's sign that read-"Special Judge for Job Fair".

The judges?

A tall man, his strong muscles are covered with scars. He took a heavy step towards Li Changge.

"Judges?"

"Haha, the young man is not deceived, one of the interview judges."

hiss……

Recruitment judges of the Apocalypse Guild!

That said, everyone will be a family in the future!

All of them!

The macho's tone became softer in an instant: "Ahem, brother, what do you sell?"

"sack."

"Sack?" When the fierce man heard it, a trace of surprise appeared on his fierce face.

Li Changge skillfully put a pile of sacks of different sizes in front of him: “One large sacks 1500DP, one medium sacks 1000DP, and one small sacks 500DP. The door is cleared, and no credit is allowed.”

"I'm—"

When the hunk heard about the outrageous price, he almost went wild, but when he thought of the other party's status as the "world's first guild insider", he immediately suppressed his anger and temper, and asked patiently: "What sacks are so expensive? Those with attributes? "

Through the face mask, Li Changge cast a "your brain is sick" look at the muscular man, and said naturally, "What do you want? Speaking of the sack seller, we don't sell props here."

"They are really sacks? They are so expensive!!?"

If it wasn't for the other party's "staff" sign, his casserole-big fist had long been hammered into the opponent's face and hammered to death.

He grew up so old that he had never suffered such a shameful humiliation.

"Hehe," Li Changge held his hands on his back and smiled lightly: "Don't forget, I am a formal judge, do you know what a judge is? Everything I do must have profound meaning. In your eyes It may be just an ordinary sack, but in my opinion, these sack, used in key places, is a magic weapon to easily pass the lottery link."

finally.

The macho, believing in doubt, bought a large, medium and small sack each.

"It's a profit!"

Li Changge was crazy looking at the increasing number of DPs on his account.

Li Changge, who sells sacks, is well-known.

Gradually, many players who were vying for the red ball knew that among the official judges, there was a sack seller.

What are the sacks used for?

Load things!

Many people began to make up for it, the staff of the Apocalypse Guild openly peddled the deep meaning of the high-priced sacks to the candidates.

There must be a reason why this world's number one guild can become the number one in the world.

In other words, this sack looks like a sack, but in fact, it is not a simple sack.

It's like a trial in the inner world.

In many cases, a seemingly inconspicuous prop will eventually become a key item for customs clearance.

Got it! Got it!

Many people suddenly realized!

I see!

On the head of singer Li Chang, nearly 500 sacks of various types were sold out.

A certain actor who temporarily acts as a profiteer makes a lot of money.

...

at the same time.

"President and President! I got it!"

Yu Liexin was hiding in the dark, observing the movement of the Apocalypse Guild Recruitment Fair.

A Lieyang army reported to Yu Liexin with a shy face.

"What did you grab?"

"Red ball! President, I grabbed two red balls!"

Yu Lie was taken aback for a moment, and then furiously: "Huh? Are you okay to grab any red balls? Do you want to be a traitor?"

"Innocent President!" A young brother of Lieyang Army immediately showed his loyalty and showed two sacks in front of Yu Liexin. In addition to the red balls, there were also a lot of white **** inside. He quickly explained: "President, I'm not thinking about it. The red **** he throws are a fixed number. We grabbed the red **** and didn't join their guild. Isn't it invisibly so that they can recruit? Fewer new people?"

"Huh?" Yu Lie heard this, his anger dissipated, and his thoughts made sense!

Who is behind the Apocalypse Guild, others don't know, can he still not know?

During this period of time, Yu Liexin was in fear every night.

He will never forget that Zhu Chongdi's head was shattered by a shot, and he was kneeling on the ground in a death pose.

No one wanted to be sneaked into the room late at night and taken away with a shot.

In the Lieyang Army Guild, there is still a secret legend that Yu Liexin needs more than a dozen fierce men to accompany him every time he goes to bed.

Yu Lie gritted his teeth with hatred whenever he heard these babblings inadvertently, but it was not easy to attack.

Because this is true.

Therefore, he was full of anger and vented at the Apocalypse Guild.

Yu Lie regarded the Apocalypse Guild as a lifelong enemy.

All the humiliation will one day be doubled.

Don't underestimate anyone in Hedong for thirty years and Hexi for thirty years!

There is a good saying.

If the enemy is not doing well, then you will live better.

If the enemy can't recruit people, doesn't it mean that the enemy's strength is weakened in a disguised form?

Thinking of this, Yu Lie smiled coldly, and gave his praise: "Good! Good! Good! Good job! What is your name? That department?"

"The report chairman, subordinate Meng Chaoqiang, belongs to the Fourth Army of the Lieyang Army!"

"Okay! Your mind is flexible enough! Starting today, you have been promoted to the Second Army!"

The Lieyang Army Guild, under the management of Yu Liexin, implements a strict hierarchical system.

The Yu family has direct bloodlines, and they are all divided into one army.

The guild resources obtained by the first army are inclined, the most and the strongest. Any props and equipment are allocated to the first army first.

After the first army, they were divided into the second army, the third army, the fourth army, and the fifth army according to their strength, rank, and ranking.

Before the national call, the more than 2,000 elites carefully trained by the Z5 Council and reserve special forces, after successfully surviving the novice trial, part of them were absorbed by Yu Lie and placed in the Second Army.

As for the third armies, the fourth armies, and the fifth armies, they were all recruits from various places after the version was updated.

When he came to Haiting City and went deep into the territory of Apocalypse, Yu Liexin brought a lot of people.

If you don't do this, Yu Liexin always feels unsafe. After all, his behavior is suspected of dancing on the fire pit.

Meng Chaoqiang has just joined the guild soon.

He never expected that he would be promoted to the legendary Second Army. The whole person was flushed with excitement, and he knelt directly on the ground: "Thanks for the promotion of the chairman! He pledged his allegiance to the Lieyang Army!"

For other people, maybe they don't catch a cold for this way of showing loyalty, and they feel very retro.

But Yu Liexin just took this set.

He enjoys the pleasure of being admired.

After all, when Mo Rendi was still alive and still strong, he suffered enough.

Now that the Z5 Council exists in name only, and the next era is about to usher in the era of coexistence, Yu Lie feels that the pain is coming, especially like watching his subordinates, kneeling in front of him, giving him the illusion of returning to the structure of the monarchy.

The emperor, the emperor, the emperor.

Hehe, the head of every imperial family, who doesn't want to be the real emperor?

"Then, President, I'll go grab some more?"

"Haha, the looting is about looting, the president, there is a more important task, ready to be handed over to you."

Yu Lie's face was gloomy, and suddenly he had a plan.

"This is a good opportunity. Since you are doing things with such a big fanfare, don't blame us for taking advantage of it."

...

"Dad, Uncle Yu seems to be a little moving."

Zhao Yulong received relevant information soon.

Zhao Taiqian waved his hand: "Forget it, leave him alone, he just doesn't suffer a bit and doesn't know the retreat character. It was also at the beginning, only when Mo Rendi broke more than a dozen bones before he knew he was soft."

Zhao Yulong frowned: "I just feel strange. With that guy's character and insidiousness, it shouldn't be unexpected that someone will take this rare opportunity to drive a nail into the Apocalypse Guild. But he still uses this... weird. I always think it’s a little weird to recruit people."

Zhao Taigan thought of the "that guy" Zhao Yulong said, with a weird look on his face: "Yes, even we can think of it. How could he not think of such a natural thing?"

Zhao Yulong suddenly realized that during a brief conversation, Zhao Yulong headed up to someone, hiding in the dark with a smile on his face, with shadows on his face: "Fuck, he did it on purpose?"

Zhao Taigan nodded: "I think this possibility is very big."

"It's really him! It really is Lao Yin! Then we..."

"The special team is not what it used to be." Zhao Taiqian shook his head helplessly: "Now is the time when our special team is the weakest. There is no need to erect additional enemies. Let's watch it quietly, and see if there is anything better. The seedlings can be recruited into the special team. As for the muddy waters of the Apocalypse Guild, we shouldn't get involved in it."

Zhao Yulong agreed: "I agree, we don't need to regard the Apocalypse Guild as an enemy."

"Another more important thing," Zhao Taigan sighed lightly, "I bought news from the intelligence merchant at a high price. That mysterious'peak combat power' is likely to be a guild formed by Lu Hou. Once Lu Hou finds out, Hou, contact according to the situation, even if you can't bring Lu Hou back, at least, you can say to Xiao Hou, I'm sorry."

When Zhao Yulong heard the words, he fell into silence for a long time and was speechless for a long time.

"We were wrong," Zhao Taiqian looked up at the sky, with a sighing expression: "At the beginning, we thought that the invincible person who could not be an apostle was destined to become a hindrance to us in the new era, but we did not expect that overnight, the era It has changed, everything has changed."

"..."

"The timing was so coincidental that it happened to make the old man feel that the existence of the self-proclaimed'god' in the announcement was hiding in a corner of the world, watching coldly. In this way, he slapped us hard and slapped us. I have a black nose and a swollen face."

Zhao Yulong smiled bitterly, but didn't know what to say.

Zhao Tai's words are commonly called face beating.

Zhao Yulong also felt it at the time.

An illusion of being slapped in the face by a god.

"Wrong is wrong, this is understandable." Zhao Taigan nodded: "There is only one way to make up for our mistakes. That is, find a way to make Lao Mo break through the restrictions and become an apostle like us."

"Dad, you mean?"

"I have received news that there is a legendary prop that can ignore any rules and allow anyone to obtain the qualifications of an apostle, even any creature, even a dog."

"You mean..."

"Epic props... invitation letter!"

...

One hour has passed since the lottery started.

The contention between the apostles has entered a white-hot stage.

There are many forces, even if they did not participate in the snatch, they hide in the dark to watch the excitement.

Among the apostles competing for the red ball, there are many seniors.

But seniors are only a minority after all.

Most veterans are either used to being a lone ranger or have long belonged to a guild.

Many outstanding newcomers have also gained a certain degree of reinforcement after going through two or three trials.

Although it is difficult to compete for the red ball, it is not a pure competition of strength. Luck, skill, ability, strength, all factors have the possibility of exerting.

Through this clever application method, the manpower and material resources of the Apocalypse Guild can be saved to the greatest extent.

After all, the Apocalypse Guild is number one in the world, no matter how short of people, Li Kai can't let Amao and Agou join in.

In fact, to put it plainly, there is a bit of "hunger marketing" strategy hidden in this.

If the Apocalypse Guild really recruited people in a serious manner, it would have lowered the guild's compulsion and posture.

It's different now, want to join the guild?

Ha ha,

Gotta grab it.

Have to.

Have to find a way.

Have to find a relationship ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ all kinds of means, each shows its own magical powers.

Does this difficult-to-compete qualification look more fragrant than a serious recruiting method?

Well, Belxiang.

If Yi Lin made a comment on this, he might say something...

...

"This is human."

Condescendingly, Yi Lin looked down on the city, expressing deep emotions in his heart.

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