Rebirth of Wild Fire

After all, the reporter didn’t know what was going on. Vincent and Ratner were not bored with the reporter. They refused to accept the reporter’s interview. Chekova played tacitly with Mimo Eemon, which led to the current Mimo Eemon editor. It's impossible to refute the arbitrarily making reporters.

After some forced questioning, Mitoemon's lie was so complete that the reporters didn't know how to ask, and all of them were a little stunned.

Mitoemon had prepared the interview response in advance and made assumptions about the questions that reporters might ask. He thought of even the questions that reporters did not want to ask. He was eagerly waiting for the next reporter to ask questions. Seeing that no one was questioning, Mitoemon immediately felt a little disappointed.

He looked at the reporters with unsatisfactory thoughts, and said in a more excited tone: "Friends of journalists, if there are no questions, let's talk about my Tuntian."

He pointed his finger under the city wall behind him, on the endless prairie, where players farming and grazing are everywhere. Santomoemon smiled and said: "Friends of journalists, let me go down the city to watch. I will let you all have a taste. What kind of Tuntian is like."

"Boom"

The ground shook for a while, and countless earth dragons formed a large soil **** connecting the ground and the city wall. It looked very sensational and gave a lot of face. Although the reporters did not want to spare Sanyou Eemon so quickly, they had nothing to do. If he could ask, he could only walk down the wall with Mitoemon.

According to their idea, it is to find news points, preferably scandals. Now who doesn’t like eating melons, only melons have something to watch. Being completely good will not make people feel that this news is worth watching. News that knows the content just by looking at the headline is not good news, it is not!

"The first planting area that everyone sees now. We grow magic sugarcane. The price of this thing is very high. Although it requires a certain technical content to grow, we have completely understood the tricks. Millions of players are planting this kind of demonized sugarcane." Santoemon pointed to the golden demonized sugarcane forest in front of him and said.

The reporters raised the cameras in their hands to take pictures of the surrounding scenes, and the reporters released the drone to take pictures from the air. As Mitomoemon said, he took care of this sugarcane forest very well.

The reporters know that this is certain, because this is a facade, used to show things to others, but what the reporters want to see is the dark corners, that is, places that cannot be taken care of. The Jagged Brothers is still incomplete. They don’t believe that Mitoemon does not exist in the area.

But they sent a drone to fly around the surrounding area for more than ten minutes, and they also found that there was a problem, which immediately made the reporters very discouraged.

"Friends from journalists, please believe that our association is sincere in caring for all players. We are willing to let players make money with the best possible conditions, so that they can get benefits from the game, and then we will earnestly contribute to the association’s strong efforts and finally realize it. A win-win situation." Mitomoemon said that he was perfect.

A group of reporters couldn't spot the problem here. One of the female reporters said, "Mr. Mitoemon, we want to visit the grazing area."

"Of course." Mitoemon said with a smile.

He put on his mounts and led many reporters through the enchanted sugarcane forest to the grassland grazing area 50 kilometers away. A large number of players are grazing the enchanted cattle produced by the system.

One of the players who was grazing had dark skin, was not tall, and looked a little malnourished. The reporters ran over with their eyes wide open. The female reporter asked excitedly: "This player, may I ask how you spent here? how about it?"

"Why do you look so haggard."

"Did you talk about the exploitation of the guild."

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After a few questions, the player couldn't help scratching his head, showing a silly smile, and said: "You have too many questions, who should I answer first."

"You answer one by one," the female reporter said in a clear voice against the crowd.

The grazing player smiled honestly again and said: "I’ve lived here for good. You don’t know. It turns out that we didn’t earn 3 gold coins in a month in Bangladesh. Earned more than 20 gold coins, and the salary was 7 times the original. I have never made so much money in my life. We made a fortune.

I am very grateful to President Mitoemon, who gave us foreign poor people a way to get rich. We are very grateful to him. "

The reporters were a little confused. They found out how much a player in a poor area attaches great importance to an income of 6,000 yuan a month, but they are not reconciled, feeling that it was deliberately arranged by Santomo Eemon, so they scattered around, but Everyone they found was either Nigerian or Bangladeshi players.

A reporter couldn't help but look at Mitoemon and asked, "Why are there no people from your country?"

Mitoemon shrugged his shoulders and said, "Our country has a high welfare package, and the life of the Chinese people is very good. They don't need to work in the game. They are full-time samurai, and only fighting is their profession."

The reporters were speechless and could not help. Santomo was telling the truth. Japan’s welfare benefits are indeed high. Imported medicines from poor countries are routine medicines for them. It costs about 2,000 yuan.

Such high welfare makes their lives free from stress and burden, and they don’t have to worry about eating and sleeping. Simply doing something in the game is enough.

Now these reporters understand that Mitoemon is basically using them to sell to players in poor countries. As long as he reports through the media, he can attract more players from poor countries and let them do coolies for Mitoemon.

In this case, they don't need to ask about Sanyou Eemon's rake. Even if the rake is 40%, players in these poor countries will still make more money when working in the game than in reality.

Mitoemon looked at the players with a smile and said: "Let's go to see how to raise fish in the lake. We raise the fish ourselves and sell it to the official. The work is more standardized and reasonable, and it is much more suitable than fishing at sea.

Everyone understood that this was specifically for the Jagged Brotherhood and Lu Yang. The group followed Sanyou Eemon to the fish-breeding lake area. Sure enough, there is indeed a fish farm here, and it is very beautiful.

The fish cages are supervised and fed with bait. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com fish grow up in the lake water, and the cages are sold directly to the government. The amount of money earned is fixed, without any risk, and big money Not low.

"It's really good." A reporter frowned and said, if you really can't find a problem, you can only praise.

Mitoemon was happier when he heard this, and said with a smile, "Go, let's go back to the city wall."

The group followed Mitoemon back to the wall and stood at the top of the castle again. Mitoemon summed up with a complacent statement: "Thank you reporters for visiting. I believe you have seen how our Tuntian is. Perfect. I hope that the majority of reporters and friends will spread the matter of our Tuntian, so that more players can join us. I am willing to share wealth, and I am willing to make money and grow together with all players who are willing to work hard for our guild."

There was sparse applause, and the reporters were a little lamented. Mitoemon is worthy of being a Japanese, and he is so careful in everything. They did not find any problems after a round of inspections, so they are sure that there is nothing wrong with them, but they really want to go back. To send a press release, you have to be scolded to death by the editor-in-chief, but they can’t do anything if they don’t. Just as a group of people was depressed, suddenly a black cloud appeared in the sky. When they looked up to the sky, everyone was frightened. His eyes widened, and some reporter murmured to himself subconsciously: "Why are Lu Yang and his air team here!"