From a certain perspective, this recruitment event was a great harvest.
After all, by signing so many people at once, they would be fiercely replenishing the list of talents that were becoming increasingly scarce. They would also be able to make a name for themselves by bringing out employment conditions that were both respectable and valuable … This was a long-term and stable talent harvesting route.
For ambitious young people, the salary wasn't a big problem. They were more optimistic about the future development prospects. To be precise, they were more interested in whether or not the employer could increase the positions and training system enough, and whether or not they could have a stable period of growth after the initial hardships … Many black-hearted employers used this reason to trick a large number of "temporary workers," "voluntary workers," and "free workers."
Actually, many people only understood after being scammed. Truly well-run large enterprises wouldn't lack the benefits given to newcomers. Wasn't it good for everyone to happily make a fortune together? Only a sweatshop would squeeze out every single profit.
The Game Church wasn't a black-hearted organization. Its development was good, and it welcomed wave after wave of investment. Lori wasn't a stingy Goddess either, and she gave them ample benefits.
Although Rorschach had promised to use a soundproof spell, there were too many people present. If one or two of them spread the word, it would become a secret that everyone knew in a few days.
In for a penny, in for a pound. Under Rorschach's instructions, the next episode of Eich's' Absolute Reality 'would report on the progress of the Church of Games over the past few years, as well as their future development path.
Although the Aishi version of "Absolute Reality" couldn't be compared to Novodonia in terms of marketing power in Saul, it could still be widely spread in various schools as part of advertising and promotional evidence.
Naturally, the Game Church welcomed a new wave of self-recommended talents. What was even better was that as long as the Game Church maintained this situation, it would still be a stable talent harvesting route.
There were many people in the Game Church who were curious about the huge harvest this time, but after thinking about it carefully, it was only natural.
The Game Church had been developing rapidly in the past few years. It was a high-quality stock that was rapidly rising. As long as it was promoted well, many people would naturally want to join.
Ansorenne's base was stable, and there were no fatal threats around him. The God of Games, who was building a divine system, would soon ascend to a higher position. To fill the vacuum created by his sudden leap, the church's hierarchy, middle ranks, and even core members would have to be filled. Who wouldn't want to board such a ship that not only offered excellent benefits and prospects, but also a chance of winning the lottery?
In all aspects, the Game Church had shown signs of developing well. According to a certain someone's saying, "The situation is good, develop wretchedly. Don't be reckless, don't blindly give things away. Just wait to win without doing anything." All the Game Church and Lori needed was time.
Right now, the recruitment situation was very good.
Due to the fact that too many people had taken the initiative to join, the number of elites who could be called reserve officers had skyrocketed. The original plan had to be redone.
Originally, the hundred or so Descenders couldn't be filled, and Rorschach had to sign people himself. Now, according to the initial estimates, there were more than three hundred newcomers who could reach the standard of Descenders.
Don't blame the newcomers for being snobbish. Everyone knew that providing help in a time of need was more worthy of praise than adding flowers to a brocade. However, it was precisely because this went against the norm that it was more valuable.
The Game Church was still reflecting on whether they hadn't promoted enough and didn't let the newcomers know about the excellent environment of the Game Church.
On the one hand, the Game Church, which didn't lack money, was seizing the remaining time to purchase new Descenders. On the other hand, it was repeatedly selecting the name list.
It was only under Rorschach's insistence that the Starknight Academy students who didn't have the upper hand in all aspects weren't squeezed out of the slots …
"I won't mention that we originally wanted to strengthen the core members of the foundation and prioritize loyalty. Since we've already agreed, wouldn't going back on our word be like a grassroots organization without rules? Even those who benefited from this would lose confidence in us after seeing how 'realistic' we are and how we ignore our promises."
To Rorschach, the best thing was that his small team had a few reliable core members.
However, when he heard that Rorschach had a new idea, one of the most experienced core members took the initiative to look for him.
Hermit could be considered as Rorschach's longest follower. At the same time, he also worked part-time as a porter, handyman, nanny, errand runner, secretary, driver, coachman, masseuse, bathworker, sweatshop worker, overtime sweatshop worker, emergency department clerk for the school team magazine, and overtime mobile game for his superior's girlfriend … Thinking about it this way, he was really pitiful.
Why was there a scream in the middle of the night in the editing department? Who was the one behind the continuous overtime hell? Was the pale figure that appeared on the rooftop of the headquarters in the middle of the night a human or a ghost? Was the distortion of human nature or the decay of morals behind all of this?
"Cough, I'm telling you because he (Hermit) has grown taller again … Ah!"
"Hehe, why are you targeting him? Isn't it because he was about the same level as that person back in the day? Since they were too far apart, there was no way to compare them. Now that he's grown, isn't that just showing how hopeless that person is … Ahhhhh! "
Those who spoke the truth were all carried away. This was probably a secret that everyone in the Church knew but didn't dare to speak of (everyone was secretly laughing behind their backs).
Wasn't there a mistake here? Wasn't he originally Rorschach's bodyguard? Or was he purely a warrior with a warrior's personality and abilities?
Actually, that wasn't wrong. It was just that back then, he was only slightly weaker than Rorschach in terms of combat strength. However, as Rorschach improved by leaps and bounds … You couldn't expect a normal descender to keep up with an abnormal person's progress.
And since Rorschach left many trivial matters and chores to Hermit, the number of opportunities for him to train in the field decreased even more. Hermit's combat strength was probably even lower than that of a normal "third or fourth year student". At the very most, he was only a "second year student". And so, since the field couldn't keep up with his progress, even more internal affairs were thrown in.
From a certain standpoint, as a warrior, Hermit was full of energy, had a strong body, was full of spirit, and had excellent ability to focus. He was also young and was willing to study … Wasn't he a perfect seedling for society?
No, wait, by this year, he was no longer a seedling, but a model for society's livestock.
Looking at the pale-faced, exhausted, and obviously mentally and physically exhausted figure with bloodshot eyes, even the tearless and heartless boss Roxia felt a bit of guilt. Yep, a bit of guilt.
"… Go buy some ship tickets. Remember to buy your own. Let's go to the North together and have some fun. Treat it as a vacation."
His considerate boss's words didn't cause Hermit's tired expression to change, as if he didn't hear anything at all.
After waiting for a while, he finally raised his bloodshot eyes. After working hard for a long time, his eyes finally focused, and he clearly saw the smiling boss in front of him.
His slow reaction made him seem like an office worker who had just finished an all-nighter and needed to warm up his computer to recover some energy … Indeed, Hermit must have stayed up all night to work overtime.
"This won't do. The new journal needs to be edited again. This time, the journals on both sides need to be synchronized. There's also a joint communication meeting with Griffin. Right, there's also the speech for the opening ceremony of the new railway line from Jiangbei to Pingwei. Yep, after that, there's also the compilation of the newcomer's handbook. Previously, you said that our situation has changed, so we can't use the previous handbook anymore. You should personally contact Bishop Ann of the Radiance Scroll. Our frontline base in the no man's land requires his trust and assistance. However, he has some opinions about our slow response to contact him. He thinks that we lack sincerity … "
The next twenty minutes were all reports, summaries, and requests for instructions. There weren't any repetitive reports, and they were all simple descriptions.
Actually, the mountain of documents that Hermit brought over was more than enough to bury Rorschach.
After hearing that Rorschach was going to the Northlands, Hermit directly went to look for him. That wasn't all of the work he had to do, as there were still more on the truck outside.
Since Roland was determined to leave the management and administrative work behind, these things were naturally placed on his "little secretary", which was driving him crazy.
This wasn't just a difference in ability. On the contrary, due to the many opportunities he had to train himself, Hermit's administrative abilities had long surpassed Rorschach's.
However, many of the work relied on Rorschach's status as a God's relative to him to do as he pleased. Just a single sentence of communication or an order would be enough. However, if Hermit was the one to do it, even just contacting him would be rejected. Even if the other department immediately agreed, it would still depend on whether the other department's work schedule was free or not.
To put it simply, Rorschach was a big shot who could control the situation. He could do whatever he wanted and get others to cooperate with him. However, Hermit could only communicate with them bit by bit, and he still had to clean up after his boss who ran away.
Due to Ansorenne's unique situation, he didn't even have a helper. It was no wonder that he was so tired that he vomited blood and had a weak mental state.
"Relax, relax. With so many new people joining us next year, our organization will be reorganized, so a new administrative team is necessary. They just happen to need work opportunities to familiarize themselves with the environment … Yep, what a great opportunity to pass the buck. Let's leave all the troublesome matters to the successor. Let's go on a vacation, a vacation! Right, haven't you always wanted to learn swordsmanship? I'm finally free now. I'll teach you. "
The new people's expressions when they looked at Rorschach had become rather subtle. Rorschach hurriedly interrupted Hermit's (who faintly revealed his resentment) endless reports.
Rorschach's words seemed to be effective as Hermit fell silent.
"… Swordsmanship?"
Two streaks of tears silently streamed down Hermit's cheeks. He had no resentment, only because he was too young.
"… I haven't touched a sword in a year. Will there ever be a day when I'll be on the battlefield? I won't be a burden to my comrades, will I?"
"Yep, you will, you will. Go and buy the tickets. You probably won't have anything to do on the ship. I'll teach you my family's swordsmanship. It's really amazing."
"Really? You won't suddenly run away because you have something to do …"
"Of course not, of course not. Do I look like such a heartless boss? Have I done such a thing in the past … I think I've really done it before. Dozens of times?"
Er, my talent of honesty appeared once again. The situation instantly became quite awkward.
However, Rorschach, who had experienced countless battles, wouldn't care about such an awkward situation (he was already used to it). He coaxed Hermit to go and rest (after buying the tickets). He then looked over at Robins, Sophie, and the others who had been in the middle of a discussion.
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