Chapter 98 Intermission 23
After so more discussion, it was Feng Bujue who ca up with a na that was acceptable for everyone—Underworld Frontline.
It had to be said that it was not because he was an inspired author that he ca up with such an interesting. If anything, the inspiration behind their new guild’s na ca from a certain crazed GM who called himself the devil. When Feng Bujue was coming up with the na, his interaction with Woody that morning flashed across his mind, and such a na popped up alongside it.
Everyone was surprisingly okay with it; perhaps their patience was worn thin after the discussion went on for a bit too long; perhaps everyone’s attention had started to go elsewhere, and they just wished for this to be over with. In any case, with no objection from the founding mbers, the na Underworld Frontline was thus accepted.
Feng Bujue returned to his log-in lobby to submit this na, and when he saw the system say, "This guild na can be used," he sighed in relief. He had been sincerely worried that soone might have used this na already, and they would have to continue the brainstorm session.
The item directly appeared in his inventory. It was a piece of paper that looked like so kind of governnt form. Attached with a fountain pen, they occupied a space in Feng Bujue’s inventory.
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Item Na: Signature Sheet—Underworld Frontline
Item Type: Consumable
Quality: Normal
Function: Forming a New Guild
Remark: The request must be submitted within twenty-four hours of acquiring this item, or the item will automatically disappear. Each player can only request one signature sheet per day, and players who are already in a guild are unable to do so. After acquiring four signatures and handing in 100,000 Ga Coins, the guild will be ford, and the players on the signature sheet will be submitted as guild mbers.
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Then, Feng Bujue returned to the conference room for another discussion, regarding who shall be the guild leader. Passing Rain’s intention was for Feng Bujue to be the leader from the beginning. Xiao Tan had full support for his Brother Jue. In any case, he was not going to take on his heavy responsibility. Laughing Soul was fine with anyone; she did not have much of a stance, as long as the leader was not her. To quote the girl, "You want to be the leader? Hmm... Nope, I don’t have the presence, and I’m not interested."
Therefore, Feng Bujue found the responsibility falling on his shoulders. He thought about it for a few seconds before sighing. He put down his ga ID in the space reserved for the signature of the guild leader before handing the sheet over to the remaining three. After everyone had dropped their signature, Feng Bujue collected the sheet, returned to his log-in lobby, and surrendered it to the system.
"Confirming all the players’ information. Please wait for a mont...
"Please confirm your request: Forming a Guild—Underworld Frontline."
Feng Bujue clicked the button to accept.
"Your request has been approved. Please confirm again to officially construct this guild, and 100,000 Ga Coins will be deducted from your wallet. Please ensure that you have enough Ga Coins on you before continuing with this process. Ga Coins stored in the mailbox and store will not count for this operation."
After clicking accept again, the signature sheet in Feng Bujue’s grasp swiftly disappeared in a pool of white light. The next second, he was assaulted by a series of system announcents. They ca with both written and audio files, a sign that they were more important than normal announcents.
"Guild ’Underworld Frontline’ successfully constructed.
"You have joined the guild ’Underworld Frontline’.
"You have been assigned the role of guild leader for the guild ’Underworld Frontline’. You can click on the attached link to view the detailed jurisdiction of a guild leader.
"Guild shared storage opened.
"Guild buff will be activated after twenty-four hours. Two buffs will be awarded depending on your guild’s current standing on the guild-related ranking.
"Guild mber EXP buff activated.
"Would you like to go right into the designing of guild badge? If not, the system will temporarily use the default badge for your guild."
When the last sentence showed up, the screen before Feng Bujue’s eyes showed the design of the default guild badge. It was a simplistic design with a dark gray shield and ’Underworld Frontline’ written in white placed on top of the shield.
Feng Bujue did not introduce any changes to it because he rembered from reading the ga manual that the first changes would be free, but after that, one would have to pay. The actual paynt was dependent on the number of guild mbers; the bigger the guild, the more expensive it would be to change the design of the guild badge. At the sa ti, Feng Bujue glanced at the social tab on his nu. Other than friends, players that he with recently played, and blacklist, there was a new category, Guild.
When he prepared to return to the conference room, Feng Bujue noticed that there was a new button added to the elevator panel—’Shared Storage’. By default, only the leader could deposit and withdraw Ga Coins and items from the storage while other mbers could only deposit Ga Coins and items. Of course, for now, it should be empty.
Feng Bujue returned to the conference room and said, "This is more troubleso than I thought. Even just forming a guild cos with so much problems. One can imagine how tedious it’ll be to run one..."
He was a responsible person. As long as he was given a responsibility, no matter how small it might be, he would hope to complete the task to its perfection. Either he did not care about it or he was going to do his best. Carrying on without guilt was not enough; it was an issue of attitude. Those with the capability must not only work as they deed fit but also so that those within their jurisdiction had no complaints.
Actually, under normal circumstances, Feng Bujue would have chosen to shirk the responsibility from the very beginning, so he had hoped that the role of guild leader could be given to soone else. However, that was incidentally not the case. Therefore, with his personality, what happened next could indeed be sumd up as ’troubleso’.
When the three in the conference room heard the announcent, the badge soon appeared on their apparel. On Xiao Tan and Laughing Soul’s outfit, the badge appeared on the sleeve of their left arm, and since Passing Rain’s outfit was sleeveless, the badge showed up under her left shoulder, on the left of her chest.
"Brother Jue, did you design this badge?" Xiao Tan asked.
"It is the system’s default design," Feng Bujue replied. "I’ve looked through the selection. There are many designs to choose from, and you can even draw your own, but since we’ve started this process democratically, I thought we’d see it through. If I randomly chose a design that isn’t acceptable for everyone, you’d have fork out more money to go and change it."
"We should use a black mountain goat’s head as the outline, with two red dots as the eyes. The emblem should be in the shape of a gray fla. The font shall be black with red lining." To everyone’s surprise, Passing Rain ca up with a detailed design concept instantly.
"Hmm... The fla and symbol of the underworld... It matches our guild na quite well. Hmm? How co you ca up the idea so soon, and such a good one?" Feng Bujue asked.
"What’s so surprising about that? Since you’re good with words, can’t I be good with pictures?" Passing Rain replied.
"Oh? Does that an you’re a graphic designer? Architect? Comic artist?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Make vice leader and leave this to . Go along to play your Killing Ga." Passing Rain did not answer him and changed the subject.
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