The escaped from the murdered chicken and monkey will obviously not be the last.

After all, there are four or five thousand survivors who participated in the graduation trial, and it is normal for a few people with brain problems to come out of it. In their eyes, the achievements come from their own hard work, and have nothing to do with the investment and cultivation of the guild; I won't think about how to survive in the environment of Warcraft everywhere after leaving the guild. There is only one paranoid thought, and he will never accept the constraints of the guild.

In the past two days, the professionals at each trial site have caught four escapees.

To be sure, almost one in 1,000 is not excessive. There are not many of them, and it doesn't matter if there are less, it's just that after hearing about this kind of news, some people are not interested.

Fortunately, there is more good news in comparison.

With the end of the countdown, the first graduation trial was completely completed, and the final data was quickly summarized and reported.

That night, Fang Jin got the first batch of results of the national professional wear plan that he had vigorously promoted: among the 4,851 trainees, 3,015 finally graduated and became gray iron professionals; 410 people are dead or missing; The remaining 1,400 or so were either injured or voluntarily requested help, and became eliminated in the first batch.

"This ratio, a bumper harvest!"

After receiving this report from Fang Jin's hand, Wei Gong glanced at it a few times, with undisguised surprise on his face.

was only the first batch of training, and he gave the guild three thousand more gray iron-level professionals in one go. If it were to come again or twice, wouldn't the reserve professionals of the Rescuers Guild easily exceed 10,000 people?

"It's not as good as you think."

Fang Jin saw the problem very clearly, shook his head, and explained: "It seems that more than 4,000 people have advanced to 3,000, but don't forget, before this final elimination, a total of 90,000 people signed up. We just gave priority to those with poor qualifications and temperament, and the rest were carefully selected, coupled with Hill's careful teaching, which led to such a high promotion ratio. ”

If a second group of tryouts were to be selected from among the remaining survivors, the percentage of those who could advance would inevitably decrease. And the further back in the batch, the lower the percentage.

Unless, expand the selection of trainees and include survivors who have been sheltered by other forces.

"But even so, we won't lose." Wei Gong didn't think about it so much, at least for now, there were three thousand more gray iron-level professionals in one go, which was a great help to the guild.

Although the investment is huge, the Guild of the Rescuers can produce food on its own. Although the expenses of instructors are large, they can also be reduced in disguise through the virtual "currency" of contribution. Overall, not to the point where the guild can't afford it.

And these three thousand newly produced gray iron grades are all people who have suffered hardships and know that strength is not easy to come by.

After more than half a year of hard training, their martial arts and mental temperament are not bad, and they are also familiar with a large number of Warcraft weaknesses in advance. In addition, with a lifelong contract, the guild can directly distribute low-level equipment and quickly arm them. As long as the level is slightly increased, you can be pulled out to fight as cannon fodder in a few months!

It's a huge, cheap force that can be quickly realized.

By the time their level and strength further improved and they broke through to the bronze rank, half a year had almost passed. At that time, the guild can recycle the equipment distributed and hand it over to the second batch of newcomers who just passed the graduation trial!

So reciprocating, a steady stream of snowballs!

"As far as I can imagine, it's already a tenfold business." Wei Gong's tone was filled with deep admiration: "I have to say that the president's vision and judgment are really unique. ”

"It's not as exaggerated as you say." Fang Jin waved his hand, although he was a little proud, but it was far from the point of fluttering, and said calmly: "The appearance of the three thousand gray iron level only proves the feasibility of this plan, and it can be regarded as just taking the first step." In the future, we have to go step by step. Even now, we have a lot to arrange. The living conditions, welfare benefits, and family resettlement of these newly promoted gray iron classes are all a problem. ”

He thought for a moment and said, "Two days later, I will prepare an award ceremony, and I will give awards to the person who performs the most outstanding in this graduation trial." It just so happens that our new batch of golden apples is ripe again, and I remember there are seventy or eighty of them. Set aside five to motivate them as jackpots! ”

After this arrangement, he recruited Huang Cheng again, and asked him to hype up this graduation strength and award ceremony, and he must stir up the atmosphere to the extreme!

First, it can motivate the morale and hearts of newcomers, so that they will have a greater sense of identity with the guild; Second, it can spur those who do not want to forge ahead and are still at the gray iron level, so that they will have a strong crisis; Third, set an example for survivors.

Seeing these successful graduates ascend to the sky in one step and have excellent treatment, those who did not sign up, or those who were eliminated in the first batch, must be very unwilling, and extremely envious and jealous.

After all, half a year ago, everyone was the same poor and poor, mixed with relief food, but now there is a heaven and an underground, with this personal contrast, the sense of excitement will be extremely strong.

………

Everything was as planned.

The birth of three thousand new gray iron steps has already caused a huge repercussion in the guild. With the help of the Ministry of Intelligence, from more than a hundred silver-level masters to hundreds of thousands of ordinary survivors, all of them were about graduation trials and award ceremonies. On the forum of the guild network, tens of thousands of related posts have been swiped.

As you can imagine, the kind of attention that is almost boiling.

Under this kind of guild-wide focus, the newly promoted gray iron level undoubtedly has a feeling of pride. When the final award ceremony, the twenty gray iron level leaders received a complete set of first-order magic-level equipment from Fang Jin's hands, and the top five were even more attached to the golden apple, that kind of sensational effect reached the extreme.

After the scene, the guild struck while the iron was hot and announced the launch of the second batch of national professionals.

As soon as the news was announced, I don't know how many survivors were looking forward to it and cheering. Outside the registration point half a year ago, there was a long queue of hundreds of meters again. The previous remorseful eliminators, after learning that they could sign up again if they met the conditions, even if the conditions were more stringent than the first time, they still chose to try again!

After several opportunities for rapid development, the Salvation Guild once again ushered in a new round of take-off.

Fang Jin, who led all this, was very satisfied with the smooth implementation of the plan. As the award ceremony came to an end, the aftermath continued to ferment, and he drew his attention back, and the next afternoon, he summoned the long-awaited Yi San in the study of the magic spire.

Compared to when he was sent to disguise himself as an undercover agent more than half a year ago, Yi San's strength is now much stronger and he has stepped into the silver level. Perhaps because he actually started the action, Yi San, who was expected to take revenge, looked a lot calmer, giving people a new look after being tempered.