Chapter 0071 - Early Warning
What is Internet Thinking?
Opinions differ.
But there's no doubt that grabbing users is key. The quality of the user is often less important, and the quantity must be much. To put it bluntly, it is to take the bottom route, cultivate traffic, attract eyeballs, and improve viscosity through free, low-priced, and preferential services.
A genuine deity like Ciric is a typical shopkeeper. It relies on its own strength to play with believers in the palm of its hand. Not to mention providing good service, it pits believers at every turn, and it is still happy to do it.
The evil gods of the forgotten kingdom are all virtuous, and believers are like fat sheep, consumables that can be caught and tortured at any time. Even if it is a good god, it will not be much better, and the prayers of low-level believers may not be answered for a lifetime.
It is better to believe in God than to believe in a stake, it is the same anyway.
But even though he could only get the prayers of a dozen believers in the Black Forest, Shirek lived a good life. The quality of the believers is high, and they can really provide the power of faith.
Uncle Zhou decided to do the opposite. He can't give magic skills, he can't give any artifacts, and he can't make people rise to prominence. But he doesn't have any requirements for his users, anyone can come.
The adventurer who inquired about the gossip had his own belief in the forest and the Ranger goddess Mericay. But instead he came to inquire about the 'Holy Light', asking about Inisa's appearance, personality, and measurements.
"Do I want to develop in the direction of the paparazzi and add some news in the direction of entertainment?" Zhou Qingfeng pondered for a moment. In his original world, there is a lot of vulgar information on the Internet. Just play a game, that's not the ass and thighs casually exposed?
Shake your head and dispel the thought of 'entertaining to death'.
When the steps are big, it is easy to pull the eggs.
Mr. Zhou declined to provide specific information about Mr. Inisa, who he said was currently only providing news on current events in the Black Forest. The adventurer walked away in a huff, and before leaving, he scolded Zhou Qingfeng for being a clone of the evil god or the spokesman of the devil.
This is very much in line with the temper of Internet users.
However, this flow of information is still very rare, and most of the prayers simply want to get more information and be more prepared in the event of war.
Zhou Qingfeng couldn't handle so much information flow, so he could only pick a part of the people to answer, and then let these people spread the news and tell more people - his server level was too low and his ability was limited.
Through frequent information exchanges, Zhou Qingfeng even helped people from several villages act as messengers. It's like sending an email, with a simple greeting. With the exchange of information, a lot of useful information soon emerged.
For example, the goblins of Stucco Village already knew that the Violent Rat Village was captured by Zhou Qingfeng. They were organizing their forces overnight in an attempt to retake the village. There are no secrecy about the Goblin's operations, and their troop deployments and plans are completely public.
Fifteen Black Knights of the Church of Bane, thirty bear goblins, one hundred goblin crossbowmen, five hundred goblin spearmen. This sizable team will set out overnight to attack before dawn when humanity is at its most sleepy.
Commanding the operation was the goblin Grand Shaman Zur. Gray skin. This old goblin is extremely cunning and cunning, the leader of the Magru tribe, and his wisdom is far superior to that of ordinary goblins at the bottom, no different from humans.
After the news was confirmed, Zhou Qingfeng was directly frightened awake.
According to the goblin attack on the White Crow Village, those greenskins are extremely weak in organization and are quite slow to act. Zhou Qingfeng felt that he would have to wait at least two days in the Violent Rat Village to see the enemy appear.
Unexpectedly, the goblin finally opened his mind and wanted to kill it overnight.
"Zur. Gray skin? The name and surname of this ghost place must be the boss. Zhou Qingfeng woke up from his sleep and sat up violently in the dark room, "No, we can't let this enemy kill easily." ”
It's late at night, and the enemy is likely to have set off.
Zhou Qingfeng lived in the original Schroeder's leader's room, covered with a thick bear skin. He rolled over and got out of bed, getting dressed and gear in the dark. The sound of the drape alarmed Seth, who was on duty outside, and the young man did his duty and took the initiative to ask......
"Master Hugo, do you need anything?"
"I foresee that the enemy is coming." Zhou Qingfeng was dressed neatly and pushed open the door of his master bedroom. Outside, the chamberlain's room, lit by an oil lamp.
Seth hurriedly got up, "I'll call someone right away." ”
"Call whom?" Zhou Qingfeng asked rhetorically.
The Seiston Hour concluded.
"Rush out and shout 'enemy attack'? It's just going to scare everyone out of the box. Zhou Qingfeng taught with a straight face: "Go and call Inisa, Luke, Nar, Tambos, Old Borg, Wilson, and your father." Just call the seven of them. ”
The people who called were all people who Zhou Qingfeng was more familiar with, and they were also his newly appointed 'descendants' captain. At present, he can only be cronyistic, and he can't gain Zhou Qingfeng's trust if he changes to others.
In the dark night, Inisha was the first to arrive wrapped in a cold wind. She saw Zhou Qingfeng using a wooden stick to draw a map of the Black Forest on the ground, crudely marking roads and settlements, as well as obstacles such as mountains and river valleys.
"You know a lot about the Black Forest." Inisha was a little puzzled.
In this world of poor information, it is difficult to gain a deep understanding of an unfamiliar place unless you walk through it yourself with your feet. She had lived in Flame Village for many years, and she didn't dare to say that she knew every hill around the village.
Zhou Qingfeng did not answer. The map he drew is a compilation of the collective knowledge of many untouchables who have lived in the Black Forest for many years. For this knowledge, he only presumed that he read it from books.
Old Borg followed, and as soon as he entered the door, he shouted, "I just got the bed hot, what happened?" ”
"Zur. Grayskin, do you know this goblin? Zhou Qingfeng asked rhetorically.
Oh...... the old dwarf was stunned when he heard this name, and said with a solemn face: "That's one of the leaders of the Magru tribe, a shaman with quite powerful abilities. It is particularly powerful in witchcraft and is adept at manipulating corpses and skeletons. ”
"I just got an early warning that this guy will be coming with a troop of men and will arrive before dawn." Zhou Qingfeng pointed to the road he had drawn on the map, "It has a lot of troops, I can't let him get close to us so easily." ”
After a while, several other people also rushed over.
This 'name of man, shadow of the tree', Zur. The Grayskin's Daimyo is a terrifying creature in the Black Forest. In order to improve its strength and please the evil gods, it will even attack its own tribe's kindred, which is extremely evil and cruel.
Hearing that the goblin old shaman not only commanded in person, but also led a rather powerful team, everyone's faces were not very good-looking. Inisha asked, "Victor, what are your plans?" ”
"Since I know that the enemy will come, I want to attack in advance and set up an ambush halfway." Zhou Qingfeng said.
Ambush?
"How to set up an ambush?" Tambos, the wizard's apprentice, asked rhetorically.
Zhou Qingfeng frowned slightly. The start was in a hurry, and he didn't have a specific idea. Seth, who was an entourage, suddenly raised his head and said, "Master, in addition to grain, Schroeder's cellar also stores a lot of oil and oil. ”