Something’s Wrong with This Game — I Became a God by Mining!

Seeing that Yang Ling was interested, Xu Peng immediately perked up and lowered his voice:

"Rank One Yang, according to our guild master's estimates, there may already be thirty to forty thousand players in the Capital, spread across all walks of life."

"Among them, the Water Transport Guild needs the most manpower and has the lowest threshold, so Canal Worker players are the most numerous."

"And within the Water Transport Guild, four player-built guilds have emerged, but none of us dare to publicize them, especially for fear of the Ironclad Department finding out."

"Yeah, the Ironclad Department keeps an extremely tight watch on this. Only with Ironclad Department approval can a guild be considered legal and legitimate."

Yang Ling said casually, "If your guild's purpose is to help us players help ourselves, feel free to come find me at the First Division, Public Security Department of the Ironclad Department. I'll help you get approved."

"Hiss-"

Xu Peng and the other players all gasped sharply, disbelief flickering in their eyes.

This task that seemed as difficult as reaching the heavens for them... could it actually be completed today, purely by stumbling into the right person!?