Chapter 1 After Some Discussion…

After some discussion, Feng Bujue put forward a proposal that satisfied everyone: Hell Frontline.

It wasn't that he was a great name-giver as a novelist. The inspiration for this name came from a neurotic administrator who claimed to be a devil.

While Feng Bujue was thinking, his experience of dealing with Woody during the day flashed through his mind, and he came up with such a name and said it.

In the end, everyone had no objection, perhaps because they had rejected too many inexplicable guild names before, and their patience had been worn down, or perhaps because everyone's attention had begun to wander, and they wanted to quickly settle on one. In any case, in the absence of any objections, [Hell Frontline] was passed unanimously.

Feng Bujue then returned to the login space and submitted the name. When he saw the system prompt [The guild name can be used], he breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that someone had already used the name, and they would have to think of another one.

After receiving the signature list, the item appeared directly in his inventory. It was a sheet of paper similar to a form, with a fountain pen attached. These two items together took up one item slot.

[Name: Signature List - Hell Frontline]

[Type: Consumable]

[Quality: Ordinary]

[Function: Apply to establish a guild]

[Remarks: After obtaining this item, if it is not submitted within twenty-four hours, the item will automatically disappear. Each player can only receive one signature list per day, and players who have joined a guild cannot receive it. After collecting four signatures, submit it and pay 100,000 game coins to establish the guild. The people on the signature list will be regarded as guild members by default.]

Taking the signature list back to the conference room, Feng Bujue asked everyone's opinion again, asking who they intended to have as the guild leader.

Si Yu wanted Feng Bujue to do it in the first place. Xiao Tan clearly supported Jue-ge; anyway, he couldn't do the job. Bei Ling had no position; it was all the same to her who became the leader. However, she didn't want to do it herself. Her original words were: "Want me to be the leader? Hmm… I don't have the aura, and I don't have the interest."

So, Feng Bujue couldn't refuse. He just thought for a few seconds, sighed, and wrote his game ID, Feng Bujue, in the guild leader signature area. Then he gave the signature list to the other three.

When all four names were on the paper, Feng Bujue picked it up, returned to the login space, and submitted it to the system.

[Verifying the signature player information, please wait…]

[Please confirm your application: Create Guild - Hell Frontline]

Feng Bujue pressed the confirm option.

[Your application command is valid. After confirming again, the guild will be officially created, and 100,000 game coins will be spent. Please ensure that you have enough game coins on you (game coins in the warehouse and mail cannot perform this operation) before proceeding.]

After clicking confirm again, the signature list in Feng Bujue's hand quickly turned into white light and disappeared. The next second, he received a series of system prompts, and the text on the touch screen and the voice in his ears appeared at the same time, indicating that the content was important:

[Guild - Hell Frontline, successfully established]

[You have joined the guild - Hell Frontline]

[You have become the guild leader of the guild - Hell Frontline. Please click the link below to view specific permissions]

[Guild public warehouse has been opened]

[The guild Buff function will be activated in 24 hours, at which time two Buffs will be given based on your guild's ranking on the relevant list]

[Guild member team experience bonus has been activated]

[Do you want to set the guild emblem immediately? If not set, the system default style will be used temporarily]

When he saw the last prompt, the default emblem style appeared on the screen in front of Feng Bujue, which was a very simple dark gray shield-shaped pattern with the white words "Hell Frontline" across the front of the shield.

Feng Bujue did not change it for the time being, because he remembered that the game instructions mentioned that the first change was free, and if he wanted to change it again, he would have to spend money. The specific amount depended on the number of guild members. The more people in the guild, the greater the demand for changing the emblem.

At the same time, Feng Bujue also took a look at the social options. In addition to friends, recently played players, and blacklists, the "Guild" category had now been added.

Just as he was about to turn around and return to the conference room, Feng Bujue found that there was another button on the elevator operation panel at some point, which read [Public Warehouse]. The default access permission for the warehouse was: only the guild leader can store and retrieve game coins and items in both directions, while other guild members can only store them. Of course, it should be empty now.

Feng Bujue returned to the conference room and said, "It's really a troublesome thing." He said with emotion, "Even setting it up is so troublesome, let alone managing it…" He was a very responsible person. As long as he obtained some kind of power, even a very small power, he hoped that he could fulfill the corresponding obligations perfectly. Either don't care, or take care of it properly. Being worthy of his own conscience was not enough, that was just an attitude. A capable person had to make himself worthy of his own conscience and leave others speechless.

In fact… under normal circumstances, Feng Bujue would definitely choose not to have any power from the beginning… so before, he still had a glimmer of hope, letting others be the guild leader. Unfortunately, he ended up being it. With his personality, the next thing was indeed two words: "trouble."

The three people sitting in the conference room also heard the system prompts, and emblems immediately appeared on their clothes. On Xiao Tan and Bei Ling's clothes, the guild emblems appeared on the outside of their left arms in the style of armbands. Because Si Yu's clothes were sleeveless, the emblem appeared below her left collarbone in the style of a badge.

"Jue-ge, did you design this emblem?" Xiao Tan asked.

"System default." Feng Bujue replied, "I've seen it, there are many other patterns to choose from, and you can even draw your own. But we have to carry out democracy to the end. In case I just casually made a weird and unsightly thing without saying hello, you would have to force me to spend money to change it."

"Use the outline of a black goat's head for the logo, highlight two red eyes, use a gray flame-shaped crest for the background, use black for the words, and use a blood-red border around it." Si Yu actually gave a very specific design immediately.

"Hmm… the symbol of the devil and flames… it goes well with the guild name, eh? Why do you have an idea so quickly at this time? And it's especially reliable." Feng Bujue asked.

"It's normal. You're good at writing, can't I be good at drawing?" Si Yu replied.

"Oh? Are you a designer? An engineer? A cartoonist?" Feng Bujue said.

"Give me the vice-guild leader permissions, I'll handle things, go play your killing game." Si Yu didn't answer him, but changed the subject.