After some discussion, it was Feng Bujue who came up with a suggestion that everyone was satisfied with — Underworld Frontline.
It was not that he was good at coming up with names as a novelist, but the inspiration for this name came from a crazy manager who called himself the devil.
When Feng Bujue was thinking, the interaction with Woody during the day flashed across his mind, and he came up with this name.
In the end, no one had any objections. Perhaps it was because they had rejected too many weird club names, and their patience was wearing thin. Or perhaps it was because everyone's attention was starting to wander, and they wanted to get something done as soon as possible. In any case, since no one objected, Underworld Frontline was considered a unanimous decision.
Feng Bujue then returned to the log-in lobby to submit the name. When the system said, "The club name can be used," he sighed in relief. He was really worried that someone had already used the name, and they would have to come up with another one.
After he received the name list, the item appeared in his inventory. It was a piece of paper that looked like a form, and it came with a fountain pen. These two things together took up one item.
"Name: Signature List — Underworld Frontline
"Item Type: Consumable
"Quality: Normal
"Function: Apply to form a club
"Remark: After receiving this item, if it is not submitted within twenty-four hours, the item will disappear automatically. Every player can only receive one signature list per day. Players who have already joined a club will not be able to receive one. After collecting four signatures, submit them and pay 100,000 Game Coins, the club will be formed, and the members on the name list will be accepted as club members. "
Taking the list back to the meeting room, Feng Bujue asked for everyone's opinion. He asked who they would like to be the leader of the club.
Passing Rain originally wanted Feng Bujue to be the leader; Xiao Tan obviously supported Brother Jue since he would not be able to take up the role; Laughing Soul did not have a position; it did not matter to her who was the leader. However, she was not willing. Her original words were, "You want me to be the leader? Hmm … Firstly, I don't have that kind of aura. Secondly, I'm not interested. "
Therefore, Feng Bujue could not reject it. He thought about it for a few seconds and sighed. He signed his in-game ID, Feng Bujue, on the captain's signature and handed the name list to the other three.
When the four names appeared on the paper, Feng Bujue picked it up, returned to the log-in space, and submitted it to the System.
[Verifying signature player information, please wait …]
[Please confirm your application: Create a Guild – Hell Frontline]
Feng Bujue pressed the confirm option.
[Your application is valid. After reconfirmation, the club will be officially established and will cost you 100,000 game coins. Please ensure that you have enough game coins on you (game coins in storage and mail cannot be used for this operation) before you proceed.]
After clicking confirm again, the signature slip in Feng Bujue's hand quickly turned into white light and disappeared. The next second, he received a series of system notifications. Moreover, the text on the touch screen and the voice in his ear appeared at the same time, indicating that the content was quite important.
[Club: Underworld Frontline established successfully]
[You have joined the club: Underworld Frontline]
[You have become the leader of the club: Underworld Frontline. For more details, please click the link below.]
[Club shared storage has been unlocked.
[Club buff will be unlocked after 24 hours. Two buffs will be given based on your club's ranking on the related ranking.]
[Bonus EXP for club members has been unlocked.]
[Would you like to set up the club badge now? If you do not, the default design will be used.]
When he saw the last sentence, Feng Bujue saw the default design of the badge appear on the screen before him. It was a simple, dark gray shield with the words' Underworld Frontline 'written in white before the shield.
Feng Bujue did not change it because he remembered that the game manual mentioned that the first change was free, but if he wanted to change it again, he would have to spend money. The actual cost would depend on the number of members in the club. The more members a club had, the more expensive it would be to change the badge.
At the same time, Feng Bujue glanced at the social tab. Other than friends, players who have recently played the game with him, and blacklist, there was now a 'club' category.
Just as he was about to return to the meeting room, Feng Bujue noticed that there was a new button on the control panel of the elevator. It said 'Public Storage'. The default access to the storage was that only the guild leader could store Game Coins and items, and the other guild members could only store them. Of course, it should be empty now.
Feng Bujue returned to the meeting room and said, "This is quite troublesome." "It's already so troublesome to set up the organization, let alone manage it …" He was a very responsible person. As long as he obtained some kind of power, even if it was a very small power, he hoped that he could fulfill the corresponding obligations perfectly. Either he did not care, or he had to manage it well. Having a clear conscience was not enough, that was only the attitude. A capable person must have a clear conscience and let others have nothing to say about it.
Actually … under normal circumstances, Feng Bujue would have chosen not to have any power from the start … Therefore, before this, he still had a glimmer of hope that he would give the position of leader to someone else. Alas, in the end, he was the leader. With his personality, what came next was indeed 'troublesome'.
The three in the meeting room heard the system announcement, and the badges appeared on their apparel. On Xiao Tan and Laughing Soul's apparel, the club badge appeared on the armband around their left arm. Since Passing Rain's apparel was sleeveless, the badge appeared on her left collarbone, in the style of a chest badge.
"Brother Bujue, did you design this badge?" Xiao Tan asked.
"It's the system's default," Feng Bujue replied. "I've taken a look. There are many pictures to choose from, and you can even draw your own. But we have to be democratic to the end. What if I come up with something weird without telling you? Then, you'll have to force me to spend money to change it. "
"The logo will be in the shape of a black goat's head with two red eyes. The background will be in the shape of a gray flame, and the words will be in black with a red border around them." Passing Rain immediately came up with a very specific design.
"Hmm … the symbol of a devil and a flame … It matches the name of the club. Hmm? How did you come up with an idea so soon? And it's very reliable, "Feng Bujue asked.
"That's normal. You're good at writing, but I'm not allowed to be good at drawing," Passing Rain replied.
"Oh? You're a designer? An engineer? A comic artist? "Feng Bujue asked.
"Give me the vice leader's power, and I'll handle it. Go play your Killing Game." Passing Rain did not answer him but changed the topic.
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