What Caesar had to do was not difficult, but on the contrary, it sounded very simple, which was to spread the news that the god of the hunt was about to descend on Eladia.

If completed, the effect of this event will be more secure than Tiamat's promise.

A true god with weak divine power, once he crosses the barrier and descends, he doesn't know how many intelligent creatures will become a sweet tooth in the eyes, and after Mara descends, he will definitely be too busy to take care of himself, and he will not be able to protect himself, let alone spend time and energy to trouble the Black Dragon Lord, and it will be good if he doesn't flee back immediately.

As long as this news can spread throughout the continent, and then it has a certain degree of credibility, those ancient evil things that have been waiting for thousands of years will wake up from their slumber, and those demigods and lichs who are watching the throne of the mighty god will also flock to it, eager to hunt this black-blooded beast with the task of hunting the priesthood at the first time.

Don't look at Marat as a true god, but a god with the lowest level of weak divine power descended to the main material realm, unless it was those wild and remote main material planes with low force, they could really only suffer such treatment.

However, this matter sounds simpler than asking Tiamat for help, but in fact it is much more difficult to operate, how to spread a message from the remote and isolated Northland to the entire continent of Eladia, Caesar and a dragon alone may not be able to roar through the throat.

This is the problem that the black dragon really needs to face.

"Mouthpiece."

Caesar whispered softly, he was a traverser, so he knew that in the previous life on Earth, the way of war had long been separated from simple cold weapon warfare, and in that era, everything was used, and propaganda, inducing public opinion, and trade suppression were also important parts of war.

Of course, Caesar didn't think about it for the time being, he just had to solve the problem of Marat's arrival.

However, taking advantage of this opportunity, before the establishment of the Black Wing Empire, the propaganda department was just set up one step in advance, which could also prepare for the future of the Black Dragon Whitewashing and the establishment of the Empire.

A good mouthpiece controlled by the Blackwing's Lair can have a subtle influence on more people, and make a great contribution to maintaining the stability and multi-ethnic harmony of the Blackwing's territory.

But who should be in charge of this?

Caesar pondered that the current core power area of the Blackwing Lair was composed of clan leaders, beasts, and monsters, all of whom were evil camps, and no one seemed to be up to the task.

……

Life's opportunities are always unpredictable.

Barrett Kadom, a once-down-and-out bard, uses the word "was" because he has now transformed himself into an insider of the Rhine court by the tree of the Nest of Black Wings.

Barrett has been living a fairly good life recently, perhaps in other countries in the Northlands, people still have a cold and hostile attitude towards the Black Wing Nest, but in the Rhine Kingdom, where the Dragon King lives, under the high-pressure control of the dragon power, all that remains of the living is awe, and thanks to the fact that he has met the Black Emperor with his own eyes, Barrett currently has a very high status in the black shirt.

To this day, all humans who serve the nest of Blackwings are collectively referred to as "Blackshirts".

Barrett's current days are to complete three hours of imitation work every day, and then stare at the other members of the team, occasionally accosting his favorite singer, the black dragon lord is not stingy and mean to the defector, so now Barrett is no longer embarrassed, and he is the same as before.

Then, he was summoned by the Black Emperor again.

Caesar had actually summoned Wren and Hogg to discuss the matter before meeting Barrett.

Therefore, when he met the bard, he did not spend any time trying slowly, because he didn't care if the flattering human would leak the news, nor did he worry about the news leaking.

"Barrett, looks like you've been doing well lately."

Caesar got straight to the point and asked directly, "Do you think that now let a piece of news spread throughout the continent in a short period of time?" ”

Barrett had a stump in his heart, he knew that the Black Emperor had always been different from those kings, grand dukes and other rulers of the human race, he was never tactful and directly cut to the topic, he was a smart person, and immediately knew that this issue should be the key to the Black Dragon's summoning of him.

The long travelling bard had given him a wealth of experience that would enable him to deal with this consideration, and Barrett thought for a moment, and then whispered: "It is difficult for a piece of news, if it is not very shocking, and at the same time of undoubted truth, to spread throughout the continent in a short time." ”

"What about the news that a true God is about to come to Eladya in person?"

Hearing this, Barrett couldn't help but raise his head, glanced at the black dragon, and found that the black emperor's posture was still majestic, he lowered his head again and said thoughtfully: "Then it should depend on which true god it is......"

"Weak divine power, the god of hunting, the black-blooded beast Marat."

The black dragon interrupted him and added, calling the god by name crisply, not at all, he actually wished that Marat knew what he was doing, so he was afraid of cowardice and gave up his plans to the lower realm.

Barrett's originally lowered head jerked up again, his eyes widened, and he looked at the hideous black dragon on the throne in shock.

Without honorifics, calling the name of the god, the Black Emperor's words were full of provocation, and the possibilities revealed in the words made him tremble.

For ordinary people, the true god is unattainable, but for Caesar, the weak god Marat is almost meaningless.

Although he still has to use this method to avoid the situation, if it takes a while, he should not be so timid.

Seeing the black dragon lord's completely senseless attitude, it was a long time before Barrett twisted his neck again little by little, and said worriedly: "This kind of news is not easy to spread, the god of hunting is an evil god, and it is not popular among people, so the news of his nether realm is difficult for intelligent beings to keep an eye on, and it is ......."

He tentatively said: "We don't have either, is there strong evidence to confirm the authenticity of the news?" ”

Yes and no.

Caesar nodded secretly, and then asked, "Then what do you think should be done?" ”

Barrett has already prepared a draft to give the answer that a bard should give: "People like stories, especially stories that are wonderful, interesting, emotionally intense, and logically consistent, and if it were up to me, I would wrap the message in a clever story that would be widely circulated and disseminated." ”

"Nope."

Caesar shook his head and refused directly: "It's too slow, and I just don't have time." ”

The black dragon's vertical eyes sparkled: "I need the viral effect of advertising, to seize the point that Marat is about to descend on Eladiyah, and carry out overwhelming brainwashing propaganda." ”

Although he didn't understand what "advertisement" meant, Barrett understood the Black Dragon Lord's request, he was a man with an active brain, so he immediately nodded and said, "In this way, we can compose the kind of melodic and catchy single line ballad and spread it, and the repeated melody will also make people impressed." ”

A word ballad? Caesar automatically replaced it with a brainwashing advertisement like in his previous life.

"That's it."

After this association, the black dragon nodded with satisfaction: "I give you the authority to set up a new department in the Rhine Royal Court, and do this matter to my satisfaction, and in the future, this department will be handed over to you to be responsible." ”

"Definitely."

The promise of the Dragon King made Barrett instantly excited, and he immediately nodded, his tone excited and categorical: "I promise you with my life, Your Majesty." ”

After Barrett retreated, Caesar summoned Hogg again and asked the gnoll leader to keep an eye on Barrett's progress, report the results at all times, and supervise them in place.

After all, this matter is not child's play, and it is a matter of life and death with the black dragon.

If after a period of time, Barrett's side still has no progress, and the helpless black dragon can only make a final plan, using the most unstable and complex plan, trying every possible way to obtain the trophy regardless of the consequences, and then pull up the nest of black wings to prepare to smash the black blood beast.