It would be difficult to get them to work for nothing.
Exactly like this, it will take time to expand the scope of the search, and it will also require follow-up resources.
After all, there are too few who can fight now. As long as someone is found, they must be trained from scratch.
Under the current situation, it is too late to expect them to improve themselves with the recovery of spiritual energy.
"So, let's first decide on a set of recruitment methods, then decide on a set of rewards and punishments, and finally decide on a set of specific positions and titles that can be upgraded, and then talk about the follow-up?"
An administrator is an administrator after all. Although he is still a member of the managed group, he has a lot of experience in matters of this level.
He said to Mai Fan: "Go back first."
"This crack will not appear in a short time, at least within this month."
"When I finish it, we'll discuss it and then we'll get started."
"I make a promise to you. No matter how the team expands in the future, you will always be a veteran-level elder."
"Second to me, the real person behind the scenes."
"You will be the leader of the first guardianship department."
This is of course, others can't see it, but the administrator can see it at a glance.
When they met, he knew that the Earthling across from him was already at least three or four times more powerful than an ordinary person with supernatural powers.
The key is to be led by the best people.
In the first realm, find the strongest one, and there will be no problems easily.
Mai Fan didn't shake his head or nod... He was thinking.
Consider whether he can do a good job as a leader.
If he didn't have this mission to find his grandfather, this little thing would still be fine.
The difficulty is that he will disappear for a while.
And after getting clues about grandpa, shouldn’t we also look for him?
If the search takes a long time, then his role as leader is not the same as when he was there.
What should I do if I can’t convince the public?
Mai Fan put forward his idea, but the administrator didn't take it seriously at all.
"In this matter, don't take all the work on yourself."
"Isn't there someone behind you?"
"Speak to your leaders, and then talk to the leaders of your country, that is, the human government."
"The survival of mankind on the entire planet is at stake. Why do you take such a huge responsibility on yourself?"
"Just let them choose people to prevent large-scale invasion."
"As for you, leave a few of your strongest helpers behind. If anyone disobeys, you'll be beaten. You can subdue them."
"Then is there any problem whether you, the leader, are in your post?"
Yes, I have narrowed my mind.
Mai Fan hasn't come out of the story yet.
If placed in another world, it must be a family, hidden in the world, passed down from generation to generation. The family's talents are withering, and he is trying to turn the tide.
Coupled with the incomprehension of the people around me... this kind of evil love comes out.
Mai Fan covered his face and said, "I understand."
"If nothing happens, I will go back now."
Speak to Officer Well, and notify Lisbon and Pharaoh by the way.
Wait for Mai Fan to come out of the administrator's cabin and return to his tavern.
I found that a small queue had already formed at the door.
I haven't been here in the past few days. The size of the market has expanded, and more people have entered the market.
There are always people who have nothing but money.
If you can use money to get abilities or improve yourself.
It must be as much as you want.
No, there was a rare queue at the door of the tavern, which was originally only for the lucky and elite.
As the leader of this team, when Catwoman saw Mai Fan coming back, she made a V to him asking for praise.
"How's it going, boss? The advertisement I made is very effective, right?"
"Seeing as I have brought you so much business, why don't you treat me to a free bowl of soup?"
Mai Fan walked through the separated crowd.
He opened the yard, waved to the black cat, and led Catwoman in.
The white bone fence outside the yard is really intimidating.
They didn't dare to come in when Mai Fan was away, and they couldn't come in after Mai Fan came back.
Because the owner closed the courtyard door, they could only look in from the outside, but they could not follow the wriggling catwoman in.
"What's the point? Isn't it a tavern? Why isn't it open?"
Mai Fan didn't care what the people behind him said.
After they entered, Dahei closed the door directly, not even bothering to change the sign that said it was open, and just ignored it.
These newcomers outside are really ignorant. They are still stuck in the idea that they are awesome people.
A few old people on the side gathered around to watch the fun as if they were fools.
Next, Lisbon, wrapped in a wizard's robe, was seen walking from the entrance of the market.
This was the first time I saw this old Indian man in several days.
There are a few more eagle feathers on his head, which are very bright.
The dusty robe before was replaced with a brand new one today.
Snow-white, snow-white... Ouch, fog grass!
A few people with special abilities who knew how to identify subconsciously took a step back.
The Indians were skinning again to make clothes.
Damn it, this wizard was wearing a wizard robe made of some unknown leather.
Wild, like a cloak.
It was obvious that the edges were hanging down casually, but during walking, the leather, which was not thick, was not scratched or damaged at all.
An ominous aura spread from this robe.
Although the old man is smiling, he has no sense of presence all day long.
This is definitely a sign of not restraining his edge and directly revealing his strength under some kind of opportunity.
So what happened that made him stop hiding his strength?
Everyone watched and watched and saw the wizard walking in the direction of Maifan's tavern.
Even if these newcomers blocking the door are a little arrogant, they are not stupid.
After feeling the weirdness of the old man, everyone unanimously opened the door of the tavern.
It's strange to say...
Squeak, this bone fence seemed to have sensed something and opened directly to Lisbon.
The wizard shook the jingle hanging in his hand, as if he had arrived at a familiar shop. He pushed the door open and went in without even knocking.
The big black cat at the door meowed at him, turned around, and closed the door again.
"I'm a horse rider...there's still a difference...what's so special about the old man just now..."
Doesn’t it just look very fierce and hard to mess with...
How come you, a boss in the supernatural world, are like the people outside, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong?
A few people were muttering without fear of death, but they felt that the silence behind them was unusual.
As soon as these people turned around... rustling...
