Chapter 473 Recruitment

The so-called "learning by doing nothing" is the knowledge of becoming a god by lying in the wasteland.

There are players who can fight, why do you have to fight by yourself?

It's not that Shadow Guard can't afford it, but players are more cost-effective.

Even if the death of Shadow Guard will not affect the main body, Cheng Shaofeng doesn't like to put Shadow Guard in danger. This may be due to his nature.

"There are too many things on Earth recently, and players have attracted too much attention. Recently, the average online time has dropped by 1 hour. This is not good news."

"There is only so much time in a day. If everyone brushes less for 1 hour, the speed of overall strength improvement will be reduced by several percentage points."

"They have to work hard. Especially newcomers, don't light up the constellations right away, and then can't wait to show off on Earth."

Cheng Shaofeng doesn't have any opinion on showing off.

This is human nature.

But it can't delay his progress in the game. The overall online time of these more than 50,000 players has dropped by 1 hour recently because of things on Earth. Those who come in later may be even more unbearable.

"If everyone wants to show off, then won't the combat effectiveness of the 20,000 new players I recruit be much weaker?"

At this critical moment, the alien races are eyeing him covetously. His 20,000 new players must quickly form combat effectiveness, otherwise how can they fight against the alien races?

"It seems that we have to set new rules for them to prevent new players from indulging in offline show-offs."

"If I were a game designer, how could I keep players online longer?"

He paced back and forth in his room for a few steps, and a word suddenly popped out of his mind.

"Cumulative time reward!"

"A classic mobile game routine, rewards can only be received when the accumulated time online reaches a certain level every day, so that a high online rate can be maintained!"

"I only need to let the 20,000 new players reach a certain standard of accumulated time every day before they can light up a constellation. If the accumulated time is not reached, they are not allowed to light up the constellation. This can delay the time for them to light up the constellation, while maintaining a high online rate. They can upgrade well, and when they are almost upgraded, the constellation is also full, forming an effective combat force."

"The plan works!"

"Huh? I'm so smart! Could it be that I really have the potential to be a game planner?"

He gave a thumbs up to his intelligence.

"Zero, can I realize my operation of accumulating online time to obtain the constellation selection function?"

[Zero: "It's a small matter. Just leave some restrictions on the new clone."]

"Perfect! Then this matter is settled."

"Well, the cumulative online time is divided into 3 levels, 8 hours, 12 hours, and 16 hours. If you reach 8 hours online every day, you can get some basic resources from the base. If you are online for 12 hours, you can light up 1 constellation, and 16 hours can light up 2 constellations."

If new players want to fill up the constellations as soon as possible, they must work hard every day to get the highest level reward: 16 hours.

In this way, the online time can be guaranteed.

Even if you are pretending offline, you have to pay attention to the time. 8 hours a day, eating, drinking, defecating, and going out to pretend, is completely enough.

As for some people who are busy with work in reality and don't have so much time, what should they do?

Haha~If you don't have time, you can give the qualification to those who need it more.

Cheng Shaofeng looked at the recent appointment information and directly deleted all the appointments over 40 years old.

The old groups such as "Flowers in Prosperity", "Love Each Other", "God Rewards Hard Work" etc. were wiped out instantly.

It's not that he has age discrimination. After all, 40 years old is the prime of a man's life. He often has high decision-making and coordination abilities, and his psychological maturity is not comparable to that of young people.

But this also creates a problem: such people are often not easy to change. They are less able to adapt to new rules and new orders, and are far less energetic than young people.

They have to take care of their families, maintain social relationships, have complex interpersonal circles, and their online time is incomparable to that of young people.

"Some special talents can be appropriately relaxed in age, but the number of people in the special forces team is basically enough. I am too slow in screening myself, so I can just transfer people from them."

Regarding the special forces team, Cheng Shaofeng doesn't care whether they will grow into the first extraordinary organization in reality. As an official, it is reasonable to be a little bigger, at least it can ensure a stable order.

In addition, he does not need to worry whether the special forces will become an uncontrollable weapon on Earth and will not listen to him in the end. Because he has the greatest authority and can remove anyone from the connection with the natural disaster base at any time. With just one sentence, they can fall from superhuman to ordinary people.

Under this premise, he can boldly use the talents of the special forces!

The official support makes him feel like a fish in water.

He can get whoever he wants, and he does not have to worry about their composition. This peace of mind and convenience can only be brought to him by the special forces.

"This time, 5,000 of the 20,000 people are reserved for the special forces, and the remaining 15,000 people are selected according to our previous standards, and people with positive values ​​on the Internet are selected."

Today, the natural disaster base on the wasteland has reached a new level. It no longer relies on the scientific and technological theories on Earth to maintain its own base, but has a complete inheritance system, and a large amount of technology seized from the mechanical creatures on the Western battlefield. What Cheng Shaofeng needs is a group of players with good personal qualities.

They don't have to know too much, but their overall quality and ability must pass.

[Zero: "Master, do you want to recruit players from other regions and races? Are there any restrictions?"]

"Well, let me think about it."

Cheng Shaofeng had recruited some foreign game masters and well-known talents before, but the proportion was very small, and most of them were circulated in China before, and the reservations were all made by locals, so when selecting, it was basically locals.

But this time it was different. The world has exploded.

A large number of reservation players have come from all over the world. If the screening conditions are the same as before, a group of global players who are no less than locals will definitely be selected.

For Cheng Shaofeng, it's not much different. After all, there is a real-time translation function on the smart watch, so there is no language problem, and he himself does not have any skin discrimination.

"Well, Brother Ni is indeed a little lazier overall."

"Recruit local people first, leave 1,000 places, and I will think about it."

"By the way, Zero, send a notice to all players: those who are online for less than 8 hours for 3 consecutive days will be disqualified from the internal test."

In the data that Cheng Shaofeng can see, a small number of people found that they can use superpowers to call the wind and rain in reality, and they are unwilling to enter the game to fight, but start to enjoy life directly.

For this part of people, Cheng Shaofeng gave them some restrictions. If they really don't know how to restrain themselves, then they can only take back their internal test qualifications.

The natural disaster base does not raise waste.

First help him do well in the wasteland before playing with your things on Earth. Don't put the priorities in the wrong place. He is not a kind man who recruits a group of young masters and fairies.

After the conditions were determined, Zero quickly selected 14,000 people for the internal test. Cheng Shaofeng took a quick look and sent out the internal test invitation notice.

After sending it, he could already imagine how ecstatic those who received the invitation notice would be.

But, at the same time, he sighed:

"Alas, absolute fairness does not exist. Even such selection conditions and random draws are unfair to everyone."

"The people I draw have a prerequisite of people who have traces on the Internet. A person who has never been online or rarely posts his own comments, it is difficult to distinguish his habits, and he will be skipped directly."

"And those who are silent are the majority."

"Oh! Anyway, there are players fighting online, it's useless to think too much."

After Cheng Shaofeng decided on this side, the official website also released an announcement and private messages on the site.

Suddenly, a large number of players received the invitation to the internal test and their helmets.

Ecstasy! Stamping! Screaming! Hug! Crying!

All kinds of complex emotions appeared in every corner of China like Fan Jin's success in the imperial examination.

They thought they were finally favored by the goddess of fate.

But what they don't know is that they got this opportunity because of the combination of every choice they made on the Internet before.

When seeing someone post a video about committing suicide, don't mock them but persuade them gently. Have your own judgment. Don't spread rumors. Never cyberbully anyone. Don't vent your anger in the comment area. Don't be a brainless fan of a certain star.

These correct behaviors are combined into labels and attached to their heads, forming a unified code: young people with correct values.

Cheng Shaofeng's screening logic may not get many top players, but it will definitely recruit a group of reliable new players.

"Today there is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

Wei Long held a meeting in the special forces team.

Wu Ke: "I don't know the bad news, but I can guess the good news. Did the Sentinel give us some preferential treatment in the new recruits?"

Wei Long: "Hiss~ Guess so accurately? Are you serious, brother? Otherwise, you can also join the think tank."

Wu Ke pouted: "Don't! I'm very busy here. There are too many things in the Apocalypse Store. My brain is all occupied. I don't have time to analyze with you. If you have something to talk about, please talk quickly. I have a batch of new goods waiting to be received."

As an elite player in the special agent team, he was favored by the lord to manage the Apocalypse Store. At present, more than ten branches have been opened. He is very busy. Except for eating and meetings, he is not seen all year round.

Hua Qian: "Just tell me how many places the Sentinel gave us? What are the requirements?"

Wei Long stretched out a hand and opened five fingers.

"500? Not bad, enough for our extraordinary law enforcement team to expand a little more, but I don't know what kind of talents the Sentinel needs to enter the game."

"No, 5000!"

Hiss~~~

Everyone in the conference room took a breath and was shocked by this number.

You should know that they have been trying to squeeze people into the game in the past, whether it is professional talents to help the Sentinels or their own people pretending to be normal reservations. Until now, there are only 5,000 people, which has made them the largest group among superhumans.

It is precisely because of this scale and the strength of the official that they can form a superhuman law enforcement team to deter all superhumans and make them behave more properly.

And this time, they were given 5,000 places again!

Fang Gang looked at Wei Long strangely: "Boss, you didn't sell PY to get it?"

"Go to hell! I haven't even seen anyone from the Sentinels, how can I trade PY? If selling once can get us 5,000 places, I'll sell it!"

Perhaps because he was too excited, Wei Long didn't speak so politely, causing everyone to laugh.

Hua Qian covered her mouth and chuckled: "Okay, there are lesbians here, please restrain yourself. To be serious, I think the quota of 5,000 this time has something to do with our previous choices."

"oh?"

Hua Qian continued: "The sentry asked us not to interfere in the affairs of the Middle East. We did it. The sentry asked us to let Mo Xiaoming go to complete the task. We also did it. This is to respect him. Even if we represent the official, we must give him I have the greatest respect for him as a god-level planner. After all, all the extraordinary things we have now are due to him.”

"So, after we respect the sentinel enough, the sentinel also responds to respect in this way. This is called giving mulberries and elm in return and giving peaches and plums in return."

"The sentry also wants to tell us through this action. If we are his people, it will give us more power."

After saying this, everyone nodded frequently.

Wei Long: "That's true. Sentinel is really a good person and can be dealt with! We have to respect his ideas in the future, otherwise he can take away our power at any time."

Fang Gang frowned.

"Then who are we working for? Aren't we his private soldiers? Are we going in the wrong direction?"

Wei Long opened his mouth, but suddenly didn't know what to say.

Hua Qian thought for a moment: "This issue is very complicated, but we may try our best to find a balance."

Wu Ke finished his tea and said: "Don't complicate things. According to my observation, the sentry is a very measured person and will not embarrass us with principled problems. As long as the principles are not exceeded, What’s wrong with helping the sentinels? Don’t you really think that this super power is all achieved by your own efforts? Please be more flexible~”

Wu Ke's simple explanation immediately made everyone's nervousness disappear.

I have been favored by others, so I just need to be worthy of my job and meet the needs of others.

And Wu Ke is right. They have never heard the sentry make any excessive demands. On the contrary, they continue to trouble the sentry.

"Okay, let's break the bad news. I'm really busy over there."

Wu Ke urged.

Wei Long nodded: "The bad news is that there is a group of scumbags from the dark side of society who are eyeing us superhumans. They not only fought with us superhumans in the Middle East, but according to reliable information from our informants, they There may be next steps.”

He put a label on the blackboard:

Old Z.

"This is the code name of the leader. We can't find any specific information about him yet."

"But someone brought his thugs over, and they are now in our cell." (End of Chapter)