Summon players to expand territory for me

Don't be a player if there is excitement, let alone the excitement of the players themselves.

Almost as soon as the world announcement was sent out, Long Aotian and Li Guanqi greeted a large number of players in front of the announcement - it seemed that almost all of them came.

The notice was posted at the entrance of the newly built management office. Almost as soon as the players approached the notice, they received the same game prompt as Long Aotian, and they became interested.

"When the time comes to join, will you still have clothes to wear?"

"I think so, right? I hope I can look like Jin Yiwei, super handsome!"

"I'm in urgent need of points right now. I thought it was fun and accidentally died once outside. As a result, I found out that the minimum resurrection point in this dog game is 100 points, which is twice as much as the last time."

"Brother, you are miserable. How did you die?"

"I wanted to see how big the map was, so I ran out of the city, but ended up in the woods and was picked up by a wild beast."

The players were chatting about their own things, and the quarrel was like entering a vegetable market. Long Aotian patted the notice board next to him and yelled for a long time before he stopped.

"If you want to register, just go in and the system will prompt you."

Whether they really wanted to join the bureau, get a job, or simply join in the fun, everyone pushed and shoved their way in.

In front of you, you can see the courtyard is surrounded by pink walls, surrounded by green willows, three gatehouses with hanging flowers, and a verandah on all sides. In the courtyard, the corridors connect to each other, the mountains and rocks are dotted, and the five-room building has a plaque with the name "Heavenly Soldiers Management Bureau" hanging on it. The entire courtyard is magnificent, graceful and luxurious, with beautifully decorated gardens, a backyard full of roses, treasures, and a pool.

On the road paved with blue bricks, there are scattered officials in broad robes walking with documents in their arms, indicating that this is where the imperial court works.

Players: (gasp) Is this an office environment they can stay in? ! Please, no houses are available for living in this kind of place. The management office is directly my home!

Suddenly, a large number of people crowded at the door, blocking the place with dull expressions. It was difficult not to attract the attention of the people in the room.

A young official in green clothes hurriedly ran in from the back door. Looking at the large number of people in white clothes looking left and right in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dear Heavenly Soldiers, the junior officer is temporarily serving as the instructor of the management bureau. If you want to report to the bureau, you can follow me into the room to register." The junior official thought about the instructions above and acted in a strict manner.

"Then what are you talking about? Let's go, let's go in!" Long Aotian was very familiar with himself. He put his hand on the young official's shoulders and pulled him in. The green-shirted official almost stumbled, and before he could react, he was pulled in. A group of people walked inside.

The courtyard that originally seemed empty and even a little lonely suddenly filled up with people.

There were three or two clerical officials with big cats and kittens, huddled weakly in the corner and shivering with their books in their arms. They looked at these people looking around, touching here and there. Some people climbed up along the pillars to get to the roof. Some people stuck their heads into the pond to watch the fish, while others crossed their legs and sat on the table next to them - the scene was chaotic.

Players are just bricks, and they can be moved wherever they are needed. Moreover, these players cannot solve the problem and will find a way in the face of game punishment. Therefore, Liang Jinyu does not restrict them. As long as the positions in the administration are not high-level positions that require special assessment, the players want to go. Wherever you go.

After registering on paper with the responsible official, players will receive game prompts, including what they have to do and the price they will have to pay if they cannot complete it - such as how many points will be deducted, or how many days the authority will be suspended from reporting. some type of.

The officials responsible for registration are also relaxed. As long as the registration is completed, they don't need to take care of subsequent matters. The game system will be a very efficient tool.

The bureau is basically arranged by the players. In the early stage, the main members, including the bottom layer, may all be players. In the later stages of development, most players will definitely not stay in the bureau. The bureau will be a place for them to make extra money, so the points are Day end.

In the later stage, the Management Bureau will give important positions to players, at least patrol team leaders, and other positions will be arranged for lower-level people to come up. Players are not afraid of death or offending others, and are responsible for leading the charge. Those lower-level officials will follow behind the opponent to gain experience. . . . . . .

The role of the bureau in the later stages may not be very big for players, but as it develops later, branches will definitely be established, which will definitely have a significant impact on the social order of the entire Huai Kingdom.

Therefore, Liang Jinyu still attaches great importance to the Management Bureau, and it is not just about finding ways to restrain players.

Although the system prompts that the nature of the administration is serious and there will be penalties if you do not complete the assigned tasks, there are still about a few hundred players signed up - and the number is somewhat excessive.

Most of the players were in the three-minute heat. Except for those who signed up, some of them just came to join in the fun. Some of them wandered around the management office and left like streetwalkers.

After all, the Management Bureau is a place of office. Liang Jinyu is very clear about the urinal nature of the players under her, and specifically added that they are not allowed to interfere with official business, and are not allowed to destroy items without authorization.

So fortunately, those officials who were so frightened and cowered in the corner escaped the teasing of many players, and the ornaments that were touched and touched returned intact after being played with.

Frightened officials: Is this really the heavenly soldier your Majesty mentioned above? Why does it look so like a bandit?

Players: This is interesting, give me Kangkang!

The few officials who were surrounded by a group of people watching the registration were not only stressed by being looked at by so many eyes, but also felt stuffy and hot inside. They could hardly breathe, and the hand holding the brush was shaking a little.

"Gao Yanei" is a player who is very keen on playing the game of catching people. He looks tall, thin and very approachable.

The clothes of the Administration Bureau have different styles for different positions. "Gao Yanei" works for the patrol team. The clothes of the patrol team are a bit like the police, but the style is much more beautiful. The black clothes are smart with red edges and sleeves, and the chest is A soaring red black bird symbolizes the special status of the administration. There is a sharp scimitar on the waist. The clothes are very handsome regardless of whether you are a man or a woman.

Liang Jinyu: As a conscientious boss, I also took into account the appearance and did not write directly on my chest. You have to thank me.

After letting those players put on their clothes, they screamed with excitement. They couldn't hold it back in the bureau. They held the knife and made a "hoohaha" sound in their mouths - which caused the local officials to have strange expressions and stop to admire.

As the number of people almost increased, the players who realized it put away their scimitars in embarrassment.

"Ahem, brothers, let's go on patrol!"

"Gao Yanei" was divided into one of the patrol team captains by guessing. In addition to himself, he can also control four people. Now he is very excited and wants to set off with his four younger brothers.

A few people pretended to line up in a straight line, and secretly chanted the slogan 121 in a low voice for the sake of order. From the outside, it looked really impressive.

With Liang Jinyu's acquiescence and promotion, the matter of the Heavenly Soldiers and the Management Bureau had already been heard throughout the city. Coupled with the black bird pattern directly under the emperor, the people from the Management Bureau were easily recognized as soon as they appeared.

Looking at the people passing by, their eyes are full of fear and fear. They are all young people born under the red flag and growing up in the spring breeze. I feel uncomfortable in my heart. At the same time, I understand why the other party has this attitude.

It is nothing more than a conflict between classes and oppression of the lower class by the upper class.

"We players are different from them!" Gao Yanei wanted to do something more and more, but he was afraid that they would scare the people like this, so he had to quietly serve as a patrol at first.

Uncle Wang brought his young grandson to the city to sell fruit. He was old and brought his young grandson with him. The location was not good and it was very remote. It took him a long time to put the freshly picked fruits on the stall. After selling as much as possible, I saw a few idle gangsters walking over.

"Hey, old man, this fruit looks good."

As the gangsters were talking, they took the fruit from the stall, wiped it, and ate it directly.

The place where he stayed was in a remote location, and the patrolling soldiers might not be here anytime soon. Besides, regardless of whether he knew about this or not, he would definitely be resented by the gangsters. The two of them, one old and the other young, couldn't resist it. These strong men.

So Mr. Wang dared not say anything when he was angry, but he asked them to eat more in a good manner.

Seeing that the other party was preparing to leave even with food and food, I felt angry and relieved at the same time.

"Grandma, why don't they give you any money?"

The little grandson's voice was not loud, but it was clear and just enough to be heard.

Uncle Wang's expression changed and he quickly covered his grandson's mouth, but unfortunately it was already too late.

"Damn it, old man, our brothers are eating your food just to give you face! How dare you ask these brothers for money?!"

Uncle Wang was shocked and pulled his grandson to kneel down.

"Children's words are unscrupulous, children's words are unscrupulous, the adults can just eat them..."

"Who cares about these shabby fruits like yours?!" The leader had fierce eyes and a scar at the corner of his eye. He waved his hand, and the three people behind him came up and lifted the stall. The red fruits were scattered all over the floor. One person even stepped on it deliberately.

The big commotion here attracted many people. Although they showed sympathy, no one dared to step forward to stop them.

"I think you're just looking for death!" Dao Scaryan picked up Old Man Wang and threw him to the ground with a thud that made his teeth hurt just by hearing it.

Uncle Wang's eyes blurred, and he felt that his whole body felt uncomfortable after such a fall.

"Grandpa~" The grandson was only three or four years old. When he saw his grandfather being bullied, although he was very scared, he still mustered up the courage to rush to Scar's eyes and beat him.

"You are not allowed to bully my grandpa!"

Scar looked at the child who was not much higher than his knees and sneered, and kicked the child out. The child's body was soft, even if the opponent didn't exert too much force, he didn't fall lightly.

"Grandma, it hurts," the child finally couldn't help crying.

Uncle Wang tried his best to stand up straight. His heart was broken when he saw this scene. When he saw Scar Eye approaching his little grandson, he didn't care about anything and knelt down on the ground and kowtowed.

"Sir, please let my little grandson go! I am willing to compensate you!"

"Pay your dues!"

A young scolding voice came from behind the crowd.