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Contented and happy, Lu Li was already satisfied with the first phase of the training camp, he took the first phase of fourteen students to the entrance ceremony, the youngest eleven years old, just entered junior high school, the oldest is Duan Lu, this year is twenty, if you are still in school, that is a college student.

It's okay for the road, as long as you train a little, you can start with small events first.

It is impossible for these small ones to come in handy without three or five years, and this is where the biggest investment in the training camp lies, the output timeliness is too low, the overall investment is too large, and it is completely something that can neither see the effect nor the output.

Some clubs don't even have training camps at all.

For example, the Jiangnan aristocracy, they claim to invest tens of millions of budgets in training camps every year, but in fact, they are all spending money and pit investors' money, and now their club is at a low point, the main players are seeking transfers, and they can't even come up with a replacement newcomer.

The best reserves are the City of Glory, and even if all the active racers are gone, they will be able to recover most of their vitality in a short period of time.

"Maybe everyone already knows me, we have been in contact before, please allow me to solemnly introduce myself again, my name is Lu Li, I am one of the founders of the Sword of Judgment, I didn't go to college......"

"I haven't been to high school either," Drift Zero pouted beside him.

Your uncle, is it okay to give some face, Lu Li paused, and continued: "I haven't been to high school, I haven't been to junior high school, I have only been to elementary school for a few days......"

"Wow," a group of junior high school monks excited.

"But I've read a lot of books, all my free time is spent reading, don't think it's useless to go to school, I envy you very much, it's not that I don't want to study, I don't have the money to study, the assessment of the training camp will be very strict in the future, and if you don't pass it, you will be sent home, and your academic performance will account for more than half of your assessment scores......"

“……”

More than a dozen people looked at each other, some grinned, this is a school bully, and some were crying and sad, these originally thought that they would not have to study hard after entering the club's training camp.

"The reward and punishment system will be issued to everyone later, don't think I'm joking, I'm not soft-hearted at all when I drive you home," Lu Li said viciously, and after speaking, he put on a kind face: "Of course, as long as you do well, I will open the door for you, whether it is pocket money, or other even, even if you want to get on the stage, I can satisfy you." ”

Dawn prohibits players under the age of sixteen from choosing a combat class.

However, clubs have the power to apply for professional qualifications for their players, and players with professional qualifications will ignore the age limit, but the average club rarely does this, and laying a good foundation is key.

Lu Li himself was born in the wilderness, and his concept is a little unrestrained, and he can do it when he sends primary school students to the battlefield.

After a few minutes of reprimanding, these children officially became a member of the Sword of Judgment, Duan Lu went to the finance to withdraw the money that Lu Li promised him, and then went to the Ivy Hospital to see a doctor, and the others were unanimously welcomed by the elite group of the Sword of Judgment.

Hundreds of people even held a party.

The children are completely happy, and their parents are also relieved, on the one hand, because Lu Li has high requirements for the students' academic performance, and on the other hand, the learning and living atmosphere here is good.

Next to it is the university town, and there are only one of the few junior high and high schools attached to it.

The Sword of Judgment food can't be described as good, and it's hard to imagine that the Sword of Judgment Guild, which has never been funded, would have the courage to invest money in these hardware facilities.

The accommodation is all apartments, one for two, which does not feel crowded or lonely.

Unfortunately, these parents are forbidden to accompany them, and the children must live independently, and they can go home for a month every year, and the time can be used together or separately, but if the time is exceeded, it will be reflected in the assessment with a deduction of points.

Lu Li needs these children to become independent as quickly as possible.

The living environment of the person determines his character and behavior, Lu Li can get to this point, his background environment has a huge driving effect, he already likes to move forward without stopping, lest he be swallowed up by the slum behind him as soon as he stops.

The establishment of the Sword of Judgment Rookie Training Camp has made some insiders realize Lu Li's ambitions.

It didn't take long for everyone to start recruiting new players, and even the City of Glory had a lot of fun, they usually only recruited new players every other year, and they seemed to be worried that the Sword of Judgment would recruit all the potential players in the future.

There are also people who inquire about how often the Sword of Judgment plans to recruit new recruits in the future.

Lu Li smiled bitterly in his heart, this time he spent a lot of money on recruiting new people, if he was allowed to play three or five times a year, there would be no need for other clubs to do it, and the sword of judgment would collapse directly because of the broken capital chain.

Back in the game, Lu Li received a summons from his mentor.

Also summoned were the water elves, and when Lu Li was on the line and arrived, he only saw the water elves and Garona sitting together—very close, the kind holding hands.

“…… I don't know when it was a head, but I thought it wouldn't have been worse, so I survived until I met Gul'dan, who was an evil man, but he had his own warmth......"

Lu Li felt ridiculous, and no one in the whole of Azeroth, including the people of Gul'dan, felt that he had any warmth at all.

He is the first warlock to appear in the history of the Dawn, the initiator of the Shadow Council, the most shameful traitor to the Horde, one of the key figures in sowing chaos in Azeroth, and the power he betrayed to the demons.

"We are destined for a greater, darker, more glorious path!"

This is this person's declaration, Lu Li really can't imagine what kind of warmth he has, do you think that he reached out to save a little girl, but Lu Li has no intention of refuting his mentor, his mentor's experience is indeed bumpy.

"You're here, how are you doing with your poison making technique?" Garona asked.

"I've been a little slacking off lately, so the progress is a little slow," Lu Li said with a look of shame as he took out a small bottle of pale red potion from his backpack and handed it over.

Garona took it, unscrewed the lid and sniffed it in front of her nose.

There was a rich aroma in the air, sweet and greasy, and the smell was unbearable for Garona, and she took the bottle away from her.