My Weekly Refreshing Mentor Spirit
Chapter 615 - 384: What Do You Mean Recruiting Underlings Makes You Stronger? (Part 3)
Although he was a servant, he was not just any servant, but a servant of the Alben Family, serving the great nobility, capable even of rising to the top. Those mud-legged gangsters wanted him too?
Hence, he didn’t bother with contacting the gangsters for this kind of trivial matter. After all, dealing with gangsters was usually outsourced to outsiders by servants like them, letting them use the Alben Family’s name to contact the gangs.
Those mud-legged gangsters would practically kneel and recognize a godfather upon hearing the Alben Family’s endorsement, so it was the same this time to dispatch those errand people.
Thinking this way, he came to a nightclub outside the family estate, a place underground, to meet several ruffians who looked like thugs.
"This is the master’s certification. You can randomly take a prostitute, let her claim the surname Alben, then be a spy for a new gang. This assignment can be handled well by you guys, right?" He looked down at these thugs.
"We’ll definitely do it well, definitely accomplish it. Leave it to us, sir! We will make sure it’s done beautifully!" These people humbly accepted the seal and assured him they could do it well.
They survived by contacting other gangs for the Alben Family and gradually became small local bullies, but they knew the stance they should take when genuinely facing someone from the Alben Family.
This Alben Family servant felt extremely comfortable, even though in the family he was the lowest servant, once outside the Patriarch, what did outsiders call him? They called him "Sir"!
This was the status and power of the Alben Family, which is why even the lowest servant preferred to stay within the Alben Family; they could eat while kneeling, while others wanted to kneel without even having the opportunity!
He left with an air of familial disdain, and those who received the task didn’t immediately head to the gang; they survived in Roland City as intermediaries, having connections with various gangs, even with routes and jobs from the Alben Family.
In Roland City, many people lived in the cracks of the streets, without gangs, specializing in taking intermediary jobs to live.
They truly belonged to the bottom rung, the kind to whom even using the Gender Transformation Potion was considered wasteful.
Therefore, they immediately found an intermediary and began to arrange the work from the Alben Family.
After being passed from hand to hand who knows how many times, eventually a batch of intermediaries, along with a "female" among them, took this assignment and headed to the Xiao Organization’s base.
Although not truly entering the Alben Family, just being able to legally claim the surname "Alben" was an unspeakable advantage for these underclass street kids.
Since intermediaries disdained or dared not let their own claim "Alben", these people living in the cracks were bold enough.
Therefore, this group took the Alben Family’s credentials to find Xue Dili, even beginning to fantasize about the day they would officially become servants of the Alben Family.
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"Leader, our organization members have expanded to 24,000, and more children who haven’t heard your speech yet are temporarily scattered across various gang bases, all eagerly awaiting your appearance," Mouse said.
Xue Dili remarked, "No need to be so frequent in the future, I just need to give a speech occasionally. The rest of the kids should directly be inscribed with the God Descent Engraving, and then let seniors lead them."
He gave over ten speeches today, the numbers growing, and Xue Dili felt his eloquence improving.
He even thought that if he could go to a tavern now, this eloquence could quickly gather a crowd anywhere, then he could ask others about the price of bread.
Even Faust looked stunned at Xue Dili’s maneuver.
"How many people have you engraved with God Descent?" Faust watched Xue Dili’s operation from start to finish, feeling truly enlightened.
Is this the Apostle’s way of fighting?
Xue Dili’s speeches, eloquence, and strange charisma in a single day— with the sun just set— transformed the once empty Xiao Organization into a large gang of tens of thousands in scale.
Even Faust was quite confused.
Even the tens of thousands were figures from half an hour ago; now it’s close to reaching the 100,000 mark.
This speed was completely incomprehensible to him.
"Not quite 30,000 yet, but by tomorrow morning, it should reach 100,000, because I welcome anyone. As long as they want to clear the gangs, they will become my strength," Xue Dili said.
"By tomorrow night, I expect to completely cover Roland City, becoming the true underground gang Emperor of Roland City, then rapidly expanding to start infecting other regions, like a small spark in the wild grass field quickly developing into a prairie fire." Xue Dili laughed, unfolding his plan.
Now, the logistics department has been established and began constructing "God Descent Engravings" continuously, letting some who have fought against gangs take the engraving directly, and as long as someone meets the criteria, a "snap," and they become members of the Xiao Organization.