Warhammer: I don’t want to become an evil god!!

This made many veterans feel like they were living in a different world; the days they used to live were truly awful!

Moreover, they receive substantial bonuses after each battle.

After several wars, the soldiers' wallets were bulging.

Upon hearing that the sage was going to issue war bonds, they naturally flocked to buy them.

They were even willing to use war bonds to replace their original wages.

There was no other reason than that they believed the saint would never betray them.

The same is true among ordinary people.

Nowadays, people's quality of life is worlds apart from what it used to be.

Labor rights have increased, and basic welfare benefits have been provided.

Fresh vegetables and fruits I've never eaten before were served on the table.

Various inexpensive industrial products also entered their homes.

All of this is thanks to the reforms of the sage.

Therefore, when Qin Yun launched war bonds to raise funds,

Out of trust, they readily spent money to purchase the items and offered unconditional support.

The military and civilians each absorbed a portion of the issued war bonds.

The rest were eaten by devout followers of the state religion.

Qin Yun was, after all, a living saint.

Even though some cardinals did not approve of his reforms to the state church.

However, he still wielded unimaginable influence within the state religion.

Those fanatical believers even regarded war bonds as indulgences.

They believed that buying war bonds was a way of showing piety to the emperor and could redeem them from some of their impious acts.

The first batch of war bonds sold out within just one day of issuance.

Not only did they raise enough funds to cover the shortfall, but they also persuaded more than 80 percent of the soldiers to accept war bonds instead of their wages.

Representatives from numerous families and powerful factions were stunned.

Their attempt to coerce the saint has undoubtedly failed completely.

Moreover, they also realized a very serious problem from this incident.

Even without these powerful and influential figures, the sage could still accomplish everything he planned with the help of the empire's people.

In other words, their resistance to war bonds not only failed to gain them any voice, but also made the sages think they were worthless.

This will most likely accelerate the purge of them and push forward with reforms.

And just like that, the newly formed alliance instantly crumbled.

When the second batch of war bonds came out, they rushed to buy them as well.

While Qin Yun was raising funds for the war and preparing to launch the decisive battle.

A group of fresh new players have also logged into the game.

The cathedral in Tiren's Nest was packed with people, their noise filling the air.

"Hahaha, hahaha, finally online, finally online."

"This is so true, awesome Klass."

"I can't tell the difference between truth and falsehood, I really can't!"

"Brother, you have an extraordinary physique and a handsome appearance. How about joining the Dao of Sitting in Oblivion? It's our newly formed battle group. What do you think? Interested?"

"The Way of Sitting in Oblivion, that's interesting. How do I join?"

"If you go into the crowd and shout, and everyone looks at me, shouting 'I'm a jerk' three times, we'll hire you!!"

"Such outrageous conditions, you're not lying to me, are you? You look like a newbie too!"

A newbie looked at the player in front of him with the ID: (Red Center Boss).

Hongzhong said, "We've already formed a battle group in the game, and there are lots of benefits to joining."

"This is just a test of compliance. You'll get a free gift if you join. You won't lose anything, right?"

"Okay, I believe you."

The newbie ran into the crowd and shouted.

"All eyes are on me, I'm the bastard!"

Many players were surprised and looked at the newbie.

"I'm a jerk...!"

After shouting, the newbie ran up to Red Center and asked, "Where's my gift?"

"Wasn't it already delivered?"

"What? I didn't receive it?"

"I've taught you a lesson!"

"Fuck, are you kidding me?"

"Haha, if I didn't tease you, how could it be called the Dao of Sitting in Oblivion?"

"Damn it...you must be following the heretics of Tzeentch! I'm calling the Inquisition..."

As the popularity of Warhammer Online continues to rise...

More and more players who are not Warhammer fans are joining the game.

It just launched and all sorts of memes are flying around.

"Is this Warhammer Online? The game that countless experts want to figure out!"

"It truly lives up to its reputation; it's just like the real world!"

A man with the ID "[Skull Offering Skull Seat]" looked around at everything, his face filled with shock.

This kind of game is far ahead of the competition in the industry.

A certain Antarctic animal company initially claimed it would copy the design, but quickly and embarrassingly withdrew from the project.

Some people tried to use their connections to obtain exclusive agency rights, and visited GW several times, but were turned away each time.

Later, some people even suggested completely banning the game to force the developers behind it to come out and negotiate.

As a result, those guys who boasted about their extraordinary abilities all went on vacation.

It's said that he went to the same place as GW's editor-in-chief and senior executives.

Anyway, this game is mysterious, mysterious, mysterious.

Nobody knows who the developer is, or where the funding to keep it running comes from!

Snapped!

A slap landed on the back of the man's head.

"Who is it that's so blind!"

The man turned around angrily and saw a giant wearing power armor and holding a scepter.

Years of professional habit instantly dispelled his anger, replacing it with a smile.

"Excuse me, sir, is there something you need?"

"Can't I hit you for no reason? What, you're not happy about it?"

A sleazy voice came from inside the armor.

Then, the helmet visor opened, revealing a resolute face.

It was Jujiro.

"Are you Lao Qian?"

"I'm not completely blind. Also, in the game, they call me by my game name, Jujiro."

"Alright, Jujiro."

"Go find the others first. This time time is tight and the task is heavy, so we need to get to work quickly."

Jujiro grabbed his friend and left.

The invited players were gathered together and then led to a magnificent hall filled with mountains of documents.

"Now, we need to start sorting through these materials and then build a financial system."

Old Ma stared in disbelief at everything in the hall.

Ah! No, I mean, I'm literally going online to be a beast of burden!!

Chapter 147 This is the true Slaanesh God's Chosen

After Tyrande became the capital planet of Ayatoma, it became more prosperous and flourishing than before.

Countless transport ships travel between surface and rail ports every day, shuttling between magnificent skyscrapers.

They brought travelers or goods from other worlds, contributing to the prosperity of Tirian's hive.

Hovercrafts and hovercrafts, like schools of fish, swam through the sky, casting moving shadows on the ground.

Occasionally, one can see the Propaganda Airship with its statue of the Divine Emperor standing tall.

The enormous loudspeakers mounted on both sides of the airship emitted the impassioned voice of the Church of England pastor.

It inspired the people and urged them to remain devout to the God-King.

However, the prosperity and bustle of Tirian's hive had absolutely nothing to do with Old Ma.

As soon as he entered the game, his friend pulled him into a quiet and dimly lit archive room.

View the numerous documents related to finance in the Calissis sector.

This is an extremely tedious job.

It makes one wonder whether this game is meant to entertain or to torture people.

The NPC officials handed over the files from the last few hundred years to them.

The files were piled up like mountains, and they could only look at them little by little.

While reading, one must also analyze how the financial model of the Calissis sector has operated over the past few centuries.

Once the situation is clear, we can then use the resources at hand to build an effective financial mechanism.

Of course, these few players weren't the only ones responsible for this job.

There was also a group of Imperial staff to assist, as well as servants responsible for transporting and organizing the archives.

However, they are still the main responsible persons, and many things need to be reviewed by them personally.

"No, there's too much. I can't finish reading it all, I really can't."

After working tirelessly for several days and nights, Old Ma collapsed in a pile of papers, his face showing an expression that seemed to say, "Just kill me already."

When he was young, Lao Ma had never done such intense work.

Who would have thought that in middle age, one could experience such a miserable life in a game?

Once online, I would immerse myself in the archives and work until I went offline.

The sheer volume of data and documents was overwhelming, leaving my head feeling foggy and dizzy.

He was even thinking of grabbing the bucket and running away.

"Give me a shot." Jujiro walked up to Old Ma.

A medical operative followed behind him.

The servant extends a mechanical arm equipped with hydraulic pipes and gears.