The Elven Dome reappeared in glory in an instant, and its majestic scene conquered everyone present. Everyone looked up and stared at it in shock.
Some people were silent for a moment and then secretly felt sad, lowered their heads and sobbed; some people were so shocked that the gods granted them souls that they couldn't control themselves; some even knelt down to pray and praise the gods, only to curse loudly and beat their chests and feet after a moment.
For people living in the Black Forest, the sun is a beautiful legend that only exists orally. Parents and ancestors have never forgotten it, but for decades, few people have been able to leave the Northland to see it with their own eyes.
Even seeing the gorgeous sun mural on the dome is enough to bring a huge psychological impact. When people live in the world, they often don’t know what they are pursuing hard? But now, everyone has opened up a new world and has a new goal.
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The sky in the black forest is always gloomy, and the whole world has no luster, which makes people feel depressed. After Zhou Qingfeng stayed there for several days, he felt depressed and troubled. These people who have never seen the sun before him, think about it and you will know how pitiful they are.
"Okay, everyone, please sit down." Zhou Qingfeng greeted, calling the stunned people to the table in the hall, "I'm going to talk about the follow-up. The future will always be beautiful, but everyone needs to work hard for it.
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Under the psychological impact of the dome mural, everyone was excited and confused. After hearing the greetings, the round table quickly filled up with people. Zhou Qingfeng's prophet-like ability made them seem to have found their backbone.
All of this was the help provided by Cyric, which allowed Zhou Qingfeng to win over people's hearts. However, the God of Murder only provided information support, but he didn't know what this young man was going to do?
"Boy, what are your plans?" Cyric also has the priesthood of 'Conspiracy', and it is actually very fascinated by Zhou Qingfeng's series of plans.
The human resistance forces in the Black Forest gradually grew from unfamiliarity and suspicion to gathering and recognition. This step-by-step operation had nothing to do with Cyric. It all depended on Zhou Qingfeng to use his own brain and find a solution.
From this alone, Cyric felt that the young man he possessed had extraordinary imagination and mobility, and had seized almost every fleeting opportunity. He was better than those who were engaged in conspiracy and conspiracy all day long in the Church of the Dark Sun.
High level priests are much stronger.
"My plan is..." Zhou Qingfeng naturally stood at the top of the round table in the hall, and was watched by everyone. He spread out another larger map of the Black Forest in his hand, and said impassionedly: "
Let the Black Forest return to human control.
I can tell you that the hidden Silverleaf City is under the current home of the Magru tribe. When the elves evacuated, they used high-level arcane spells to turn the entire city into an underground city, changing the topography of the city.
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If we want to enter the city, we must control the few ground entrances, and we must first drive away those goblins that emit a sour smell. If we want to drive away the goblins, we must first expand our power, and we must first drive away those who seek refuge with the goblins.
Bring back the traitors."
After hearing this, everyone was in an uproar. They all stood up from their seats and stared carefully at the map in front of Zhou Qingfeng. The specific location of Silver Leaf City was drawn on the map, and it even included different city divisions.
Someone heard this and asked hurriedly: "Sir Hugo, I have no doubt about your ability. What are you going to do specifically?"
"Kill the culprits and never ask for threats. This crisis in the Black Forest was planned by some people from Benn Church and Gray Mud Village. These guys must be eradicated to serve as a warning to others. But other people are just intimidated wall guards.
Grass, you can still fight for it.
Now the goblins of the Magru tribe are attacking White Crow Village. We cannot sit idly by and must fight back. First, take down the rat village closest to Stupid Village to curb the enemy's expansion and reduce the pressure on White Crow Village."
Rat Village?
Following Zhou Qingfeng's words, everyone's eyes focused on a small dot on the map, and their brows furrowed. Except for the muddy Black Swamp Village, none of the human settlements in the Black Forest were easy to deal with. They lacked attack capabilities, but had defensive capabilities.
All quite powerful.
The heroes of the Black Forest are not afraid of death, but the prerequisite is that the death is worthwhile. No one is willing to fight the heavy crossbow on the wall. That thing is used to deal with various terrifying monsters in the forest, and it is really too trivial to deal with people.
Already.
A heavy crossbow bolt can easily tie up several adventurers into skewers.
It's fast and accurate, there's no way to dodge.
Zhou Qingfeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, we have a trebuchet."
"Yes, yes!" The old dwarf jumped up happily, "We have two trebuchets."
Trebuchet?!
Everyone was even more surprised and even horrified.
Trebuchets are used to attack cities. How can there be any city in the Black Forest? More than a dozen human settlements can only be called villages. No matter how high or thick the walls are, they cannot withstand a single blow from a trebuchet.
If there was a trebuchet, I might not be able to walk sideways in the dark forest.
Zhou Qingfeng smiled and said nothing, but the old dwarf proudly told the story of how they attacked the goblin train the day before yesterday, robbed two enemy trebuchets, and rescued five human craftsmen.
The people in the hall were trembling with fear as they listened. It wasn't that Zhou Qingfeng's sneak attack was so sophisticated, but that the trebuchet could be used to deal with Bai Ya Village, and it could deal with other villages.
Many villages in the Black Forest were waiting for change and reacting passively. But no one knew about the goblins secretly possessing the trebuchet. If they had known about it earlier, instead of five villages surrendering, there would have been fifteen villages.
All must surrender.
The wizard apprentice Tambos asked in surprise: "Your Excellency Hugo, you rescued Mr. Wilson from our Cold Wind City Craftsmen Association? I came to the Black Forest this time with a mission to find his whereabouts."
Zhou Qingfeng smiled and nodded, "Mr. Wilson is currently in Black Marsh Village. He and his companions will become the most important combat force in our team. Any traitors and enemies will be punished by Mr. Wilson."
What he said was beautiful, and everyone laughed along with it.
If there is a trebuchet to assist in the battle, there is no need to rely on human lives to fight, and naturally everyone will be happy. Some people are even eager to fight, hoping to fight immediately.
Everyone present is not an idiot. The combat power that Benn Church can bring out is actually not much stronger than that of the resisting villages. The most terrifying thing is that there are so many goblins.
But goblins can only fight with the wind going smoothly. Once the wind goes wrong, they can escape faster than rabbits. As long as the human resistance forces can be integrated well, it is not impossible to make a comeback.
"Are there any difficulties? For the sake of victory, I hope everyone can speak out frankly." Zhou Qingfeng is the key to the integration. When he speaks, everyone present is willing to listen.
At this moment, everyone is excited and willing to offer suggestions for the next battle, making Zhou Qingfeng's crude battle plan more feasible step by step.
"We are seriously short of food."
"How many people can come out of each village?"
"Do we need to consider defensive issues?"
"How to solve the problem of command and communication among various ministries?"
The more everyone talked, the more they felt that victory was possible. Problems that could be solved were solved on the spot, and problems that could not be solved were also brought up for attention. Zhou Qingfeng was not directly involved in the decision-making, but the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.
Cyric felt inexplicably sour about this scene, "Boy, I really hope you can become my disciple now. You are born with super commanding ability, and you can reverse such a difficult situation. I don't think so."