I just don't know if there will be similar settings like soul puppets and soul threads in the next instance. If not, he might have to inform Huang Yan, Gu Jinxing, and the other veteran mbers in advance, assigning them tasks to recruit mbers in their own instances.
On this side, Wen Nan was pondering, when suddenly there was a commotion outside the door, noisy like a vegetable market.
Wen Nan got up and walked to the window, looking out, only to see a large crowd of players surrounding the small office building, making it impenetrable.
Wen Nan was puzzled and brought up the guild section from the community system—
In just a few minutes, he had over 99 unread emails in his inbox, all of which were mbership applications.
Wen Nan was shocked.
He still clearly rembers the last ti he recruited mbers in the ga hall—
Back then, he waited until the last mont and only managed to recruit a yellow-haired guy, who felt desperate and obliged to join him.
But now, how did their recruitnt notice just get sent out, and in just half an hour, they received so many mbership applications?
Just as he was thinking, he heard Hu Jiayao and Huang Yan's loud voices maintaining order outside the door:
"Don't make noise! Quiet, everyone! Listen up! Everyone, line up according to the serial number on your application. Wait for your number to be called before going in."
"I know you're anxious, but don't rush."
"Don't worry, everyone will get their turn. Even if the Guild Leader's countdown ends, your number will still be valid. Our guild is very considerate, missing numbers won't be voided, you'll just move ten numbers back."
"Next ti, you might not be teleported to our guild's office hall. That's sothing you should be concerned about, not the guild. You see how in demand our guild is—if you're going to cross a single-log bridge with a thousand troops, you have to show your sincerity, right?"
Huang Yan and Hu Jiayao were like performing a double act, complenting each other.
Wen Nan looked over and found that the originally chaotic crowd had really lined up neatly, forming a long queue of twists and turns, surrounding the small guild office building three tis over.
Besides the few old employees helping to maintain order, the most eye-catching were Luo Wei and Liang Yiming, standing at the main entrance, like Qin Shubao and Wei Chigong, one on the left and one on the right.
These two seed to feel like they weren't eye-catching enough, as they took out the Feng Shui Huan guild invitation letters originally stuffed in their pockets, holding them in their hands on the left and right…
Wen Nan was quietly admiring the strange scene in front of him when Gu Jinxing walked in, glanced around, found Wen Nan by the window, imdiately approached him, pushed up his glasses, and began to report on the current situation thodically:
"Guild Leader, we have received a total of 126 mbership applications, including 102 online application forms and 24 from offline recruitnt. All 126 players have already queued outside, waiting for the Guild Leader's interview.
"Ti is tight now. It's unlikely to finish interviewing all applicants. I've made a simple summary of the 126 players: there are 92 lv1 players, 22 lv2, 10 lv3, and 2 lv4, with no players above Bronze rank.
"I think you might want to focus on these two lv4 applicants, so they're placed first and second in line. Among the remaining 10 lv3 applicants, there are 3 who reached lv3 after just one beginner instance, showing higher potential than the rest, so they're arranged third to fifth. Additionally, in lv2 and lv3, there are two applicants whose total assets, including equipnt and gold coins, are significantly higher than other players, arranged sixth and seventh.
"The remaining applicants are ranked with priority on level and attribute values, taking total assets into consideration.
"The basic information of all applicants has been compiled in this table for your review."
Wen Nan scratched his head, scanned the table from top to bottom, squinting his eyes, feeling a bit thorny.
He had never been an interviewer before. The most he had done before was chatting with his attending doctor, and the content was usually so trivial chats.
Fortunately, Gu Jinxing's information compilation was ticulous. Their guild only needed seven mbers now, and from the situation overview on that table, it was pretty much confird to be the ones holding numbers 1-7.
The interview had beco a re formality.
The first applicant ca in, bowing slightly nervously to Wen Nan, who pointed to a small cushion next to him, "Sit down, let's just chat casually, don't be nervous."
Hearing this, the applicant straightened up even more—typically in an interview, when a big shot says to chat casually, it ans they're about to unleash their trump card. He had to stay steady and handle the opponent's killer move.
However, after a mont, he heard the other side say, "Would you like sothing to drink?"
The applicant was stunned by the question, his mind swirling—
When he was queuing outside, he had been repeatedly reminded that the Guild Leader was pressed for ti, with less than 10 minutes allocated for each mber's interview, no ti for idle chat, so he had to be concise and not waste the Guild Leader's precious ti.
Yet now, this honorable Guild Leader was actually asking him what he wanted to drink?
It's known throughout the ga hall now that this newly minted Guild Leader is supposedly a legendary figure in disguise as a newbie!
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