12 noon.
The representatives of the professional forces invited by the Guild of the Saviors have basically arrived.
For those who haven't arrived yet, unless something unexpected happens, they probably won't come.
A total of 27 greetings and invitations were sent out, and a total of 24 companies came.
In addition, there are 15 small forces and independent teams with little reputation that come uninvited.
Regardless of how many of them are sincere and how many of them are just sending people to go through the motions, at least this participation ratio is relatively satisfactory.
As the 12 bells rang, in accordance with Fang Jin's request, the receptionists in charge closed the entrance to the headquarters on time.
From yesterday to now, they were so busy that they could finally take a breather and rest.
But for the representatives of major professional forces who came from afar and the senior leaders of the Savior Guild, the real game has just begun.
Due to the large number of people attending, the originally scheduled conference hall was a bit too crowded.
After launching the plan in time, the Saviors Guild temporarily moved the conference hall to the small square outside.
After all, it's already mid-October, and even if the weather is abnormal, it's not that hot outside.
With a pergola set up and tea and drinks served, hundreds of professionals could sit in rows quite comfortably.
While chatting with the neighboring forces on the left and right about what happened in Shu County or the water crisis, he patiently waited for the top leaders of the Savior Guild to enter.
Fang Jin didn't keep them waiting long.
After secretly observing the people present at the meeting one by one behind the scenes to determine whether there were masters he had met in his previous life or potential masters, he, Wei Gong, Wang Guan and other senior officials boarded the reserved rostrum in the spotlight of everyone. .
"He is the president of the Saviors Guild" Someone whispered.
"So young" Some people nodded secretly: "It looks quite stylish."
Fang Jin ignored the faintly audible comments, glanced down the stage, and quickly silenced the small square: "Dear friends who are invited, I am Fang Jin, the president of the Savior Guild.
Representative.
The 1,600 professionals in our association sincerely thank you all for your visit.”
The brief opening attracted moderate applause.
Because the draft had been made long ago, the brief and decent beginning left a pretty good impression on these professionals.
Fang Jin knew that the temperament of professionals determined that meetings could not be as long and boring as government meetings in the civilized era.
Soon we got to the point: "Everyone here must know why you have traveled across mountains and rivers.
Here, we will not talk nonsense.
Now, I would like to ask our Minister of Intelligence, Huang Cheng, to introduce this to you in detail.
The detailed story of the sub-water crisis.”
Most of the major forces present had already met Huang Cheng.
But more forces, it was not Huang Cheng's turn to visit in person, and they were inevitably a little curious about Huang Cheng's appearance at this moment.
Compared with Fang Jin's simple beginning, the down-to-earth explanation seems very long.
Fang Jin knew the specific situation of the crisis better than everyone present.
Hearing Huang Cheng's repeated explanation at this moment, he naturally felt a little unmotivated.
He didn't have high hopes for this meeting involving all forces.
After all, this noon meeting was mainly used to introduce the crisis situation and unify thinking.
If we want to really discuss something useful, we have to have that small meeting at night.
Only those who have received a personal invitation from Huang Cheng and have at least 60 or 70 major forces with bronze rank or above are eligible to participate.
Looking at the professional forces present, there are only four companies that can roughly meet the standards.
Ranked first is undoubtedly the Pangu Guild from Chuzhou Intelligence gathered from various sources shows that Pangu Guild should have more than a hundred bronze-level professionals.
It is also the only one among the four that breaks 100.
The other three are the Shanhai League from Guangchong, the Tianwu Guild from Jingyuan, and the Mutual Aid Association from Pinglu.
Among them, Shanhai League and Tianwu Guild are located on the north bank of Baishan River; Pinglu Mutual Aid Association is located in the northwest of Chaohu Lake.
You can easily find out by marking them on the map that none of these three guilds of similar size are located south of Baishan River.
This is also easy to understand.
After all, the Saviors Guild is so dominant that it will inevitably suppress the growth of professional power in nearby counties and cities.
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In Fang Jin's judgment, the total number of bronze-level professionals owned by these four companies must have exceeded 300, and may even reach around 350.
As long as we can reach an agreement with these four companies, we can basically reach an alliance agreement.
After a little consideration of the small forces on all sides, the final specific plan can be freshly drawn out.
At this time, Huang Cheng finally finished talking about the water crisis and the large amphibious fishman tribe.
All forces that had been unable to restrain themselves for a long time immediately rushed forward to ask questions, speak, and even openly asked for benefits.
"I am the vice president of the Guardian Guild.
Please tell me, do you have any reliable evidence for the information that Minister Huang mentioned before?
Or is it just speculation?"
"Does your savior guild have any specific response measures?
Our people there have been without water for almost three days."
"We are the Free Alliance of Linbao County, and we are happy to participate in the action initiated by your association to defeat the Murloc Tribe.
However, the Free Alliance has limited strength, and it is difficult to protect ourselves.
It is basically powerless.
Can the Savior Guild give us some support first?
Equipment and supplies” "Our Tomb Gate is also willing to support the Savior Guild, but can we provide some subsidies first?
It doesn't need to be much, just give Wan'er 8,000 gold coins."
"Excuse me" Questions were thrown out one after another, and in an instant, representatives from at least a dozen companies were speaking together.
What's even more annoying is that some forces have no sincerity at all to solve the water crisis.
He didn't talk about anything when he opened his mouth, and then he started to flatter and ask for help.
He probably thought that the Savior Guild was taken advantage of.
Seeing this chaotic scene, Fu Chengjian, the president of Pangu Guild, felt a little amused.
Since there are other people coming forward, their Pangu Guild naturally does not need to come forward anymore and is happy to watch the show quietly.
"enough" Fang Jin slammed the table and shouted loudly.
The sudden explosion suddenly startled other professional representatives, and the venue became quiet again.
"From the inside to the outside, the representative from table 1 will speak in turn.
Each family can only raise one topic at a time, and the topic content must be related to the water crisis.
Anyone who violates the rules and refuses to listen will be expelled from the venue."
He sternly set the rules for speaking, and when he started the topic again, it was indeed much more orderly than before.
However, after all, there are dozens of forces.
Even if a family only speaks for a few minutes, it will take an hour or two to complete the round.
There was no time to reach any specific agreement.
They just made public the plan proposed by the Saviors Guild, and each family expressed their opinions.
The afternoon passed quietly.
If this momentum continues, it will take at least several more days if we want to get a concrete result from the argument.
By then, the daylilies will be cold Fu Chengjian also realized this.
He was a little bored and even started to wander around halfway through.
Based on what he saw today, he believed that it was unlikely that the Saviors Guild could not anticipate this, and most likely had other preparations.
As expected, when it was getting dark and the meeting had to be temporarily adjourned, the person who hosted them for dinner from the Saviors Guild sent a private invitation notice to Fu Chengjian in person.
Fu Chengjian immediately became energetic when he learned that only five families were participating in the secret meeting in the evening.
He knew it was time to get down to business: