But there is no doubt that grabbing users is the key. The quality of users is often not important, but the quantity must be high. To put it bluntly, it is to take the bottom line and cultivate traffic, attract attention, and increase viscosity through free, low-price, and preferential services.
A real god like Cyric is a typical shop bully. It relies on its strength to manipulate believers. Not to mention providing good services, it easily deceives believers and even
Never get tired of it.
The evil gods of the Forgotten Realm all have this kind of virtue, and believers are like fat sheep, consumables that can be caught and tortured at any time. Even the good gods are not much better, and low-level believers may not get a response even if they pray for a lifetime.
It is better to believe in God than to believe in a wooden stake, it is the same anyway.
But even though Cyric could only get the prayers of a dozen believers in the Black Forest, he still lived a peaceful life. His followers were of high quality and could truly provide the power of faith.
Uncle Zhou decided to do the opposite. He couldn't bestow magic, couldn't give any artifacts, and couldn't give people any chance of success. But he had no requirements for his users, anyone could come.
The adventurer who was inquiring about the gossip had his own faith in Melikai, the forest and ranger goddess. But he came to inquire about the ‘Holy Light’, asking about Ynessa’s appearance, personality and measurements.
"Do I want to develop in the paparazzi direction and add more entertainment news?" Zhou Qingfeng pondered for a moment. In his original world, there was a lot of vulgar information on the Internet. If you just play a game, wouldn't your butt and thighs be exposed casually?
Shake your head to dispel the thought of "entertaining yourself to death".
If you take a long step, it's easy to pull your balls.
Zhou Qingfeng refused to provide specific information about Inisa, saying that he was currently only providing current news about the Black Forest. The adventurer left angrily, and before leaving, he cursed Zhou Qingfeng as a clone of the evil god, or the devil's spokesman.
This performance is very consistent with the temperament of Internet users.
However, such information flow is still very rare. Most petitioners just hope to obtain more information and be more prepared when war occurs.
Zhou Qingfeng couldn't handle so much information flow, so he could only select some people to answer, and then let these people spread the news and tell more people - his server level is too low and its capabilities are limited.
Through frequent information exchanges, Zhou Qingfeng even served as a messenger between several villages. It was similar to sending emails, conveying some simple greetings. Through these exchanges of information, a lot of useful intelligence soon appeared.
For example, the goblins in Gray Mud Village already know that Violet Rat Village has been captured by Zhou Qingfeng. They are organizing troops overnight to try to recapture the village. There is no confidentiality in the goblins' actions, and their actions and action plans are completely open to the public.
Fifteen black warriors from the Church of Bane, thirty bugbears, one hundred goblin crossbowmen, and five hundred goblin spearmen. This large team will set off overnight to catch up before dawn when humans are most sleepy.
Launch an attack and fight quickly.
The person who directed this operation was the goblin great shaman Zul Grayskin. This old goblin was extremely cunning and cunning. He was the leader of the Magru tribe. His wisdom was far beyond that of ordinary goblins at the bottom, and he was no different from humans.
After the news was confirmed, Zhou Qingfeng was frightened and woke up.
According to the goblin attack on White Crow Village, those green-skinned guys had extremely low organizational skills and moved very slowly. Zhou Qingfeng felt that he would have to wait at least two days in Violent Rat Village before seeing the enemy appear.
Unexpectedly, the goblin finally got the idea and wanted to kill him overnight.
"Zul. Gray Skin? The one with the last name in this damn place must be the boss." Zhou Qingfeng woke up from his sleep and sat up suddenly in the dark room, "No, we can't let this enemy easily
Come and kill them."
It is late at night and the enemy has probably already set out.
Zhou Qingfeng lived in Schroeder's original leader's room, which was covered with a thick bearskin. He rolled out of bed and put on his clothes and equipment in the dark. The sound of dressing up alerted Seth who was on duty outside. This young man did his duty.
, took the initiative to ask...
"Master Hugo, do you need anything?"
"I foresee that the enemy is about to attack." Zhou Qingfeng dressed neatly and opened the door of his master bedroom. Outside was the attendant's room, with an oil lamp lit.
Seth got up in a hurry, "I'll call someone right away."
"Who are you calling?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.
Seth concluded immediately.
"Rush out and shout 'enemy attack'? This will only frighten everyone into confusion." Zhou Qingfeng taught with a straight face: "Go and shout Inisha, Luke, Nar, Tambos, Lao
Borg, Wilson, and your father. Just call them seven."
The people who were called were all people who were relatively familiar with Zhou Qingfeng, and they were also his newly appointed "direct lineage" captains. At present, the only option is to rely on nepotism, and it would be impossible to gain Zhou Qingfeng's trust if it were anyone else.
In the dark night, Inisha was the first to arrive wrapped in a cloud of cold wind. She saw Zhou Qingfeng using a wooden stick to draw a map of the black forest on the ground, roughly marking roads, settlements, as well as obstacles such as mountains and river valleys.
"You know the Black Forest very well." Inisha was a little confused.
In this world with limited information, it is difficult to have a deep understanding of a strange place unless you walk through it yourself. She has lived in Lieyan Village for many years, and she dare not say that she knows every hilltop around the village.
Zhou Qingfeng did not answer. The map he drew was a summary of the collective knowledge of many untouchables who had lived in the Black Forest for many years. For this knowledge, he only claimed that he had read it in books.
Old Borg came right after him, and shouted as soon as he entered the door: "I just warmed up the bed, what happened?"
"Zul. Gray Skin, do you know this goblin?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.
Oh..., the old dwarf was stunned when he heard the name, and said solemnly: "That is one of the leaders of the Magru tribe, and he is a very powerful shaman. His witchcraft is particularly powerful.
, good at manipulating corpses and skeletons.”
"I just got an early warning that this guy will bring a group of troops to attack and will arrive before dawn." Zhou Qingfeng pointed to the road he drew on the map. "It brings a lot of troops. I can't let him do it so easily."
closer to us."
After a while, several other people also came over.
This 'name of a man, shadow of a tree', Zul. The gray-skinned name can 'stop children from crying at night' in the Black Forest. He is a very scary guy. In order to improve its strength and please the evil god, it will even attack members of its own tribe.
What he did was extremely evil and cruel.
When they heard that the old goblin shaman not only commanded him personally, but also led a very powerful team, everyone's expressions were not very good. Inisa asked: "Victor, what are your plans?"
"Since I know the enemy will come, I want to attack in advance and set up an ambush halfway." Zhou Qingfeng said.
Setting up an ambush?
"How to set up an ambush?" the wizard apprentice Tambos asked.
Zhou Qingfeng frowned a little. He was in a hurry and had no specific idea. However, Seth, who was a follower, suddenly raised his head and said: "Sir, in addition to grain, Schroeder's cellar also stores a lot of kerosene."