Chapter 71 Sustainable Development

As the statue collapsed and shattered, the remaining people in the Savage Tribe prostrated themselves on the ground in fear, not daring to move.

"The gods are angry. The gods are angry."

"Terrible, terrible."

"The world is about to end, the world is about to end!"

"The gods are dead, the gods are dead!"

From the way young people speak, it can be seen that they are not very intelligent and still retain the salient characteristics of the primitive era, with simple vocabulary and single cognition.

At the same time, Isabel, the recruitment specialist arranged by Lu Yao, landed on the East Continent.

She rode her ghostly white horse all the way and soon arrived at a devastated savage tribe.

"Your old god has been killed by the great God Yao."

"From now on, you must believe in the great God Yao, and God Yao will give you protection and forgiveness!"

The savages who were originally lying on the ground, one by one, the sad symbols on their heads disappeared in an instant, and turned into smiling faces at the speed of light.

"Great God Yao, God Yao!"

"A stronger God!"

"All glory belongs to God Yao!"

"Dedicate your faith and life!"

Lu Yao was no longer surprised by the changing reactions of these villains.

People believe in gods in order to get protection and enlightenment, so that they can live better. After all, it doesn't matter which god you follow.

They would be happy to see a stronger one replaced.

Lu Yao saw it very clearly.

The apprentice god players in the simulator are more like big bosses behind the scenes, with a bunch of pixelated people working for them. Powerful gods can also recruit monsters and train apostles and heroes.

He knew that it would not be too difficult to deal with Yang Wushen.

The opponent is a novice player, and the tribe is still in the difficult stage of development, with limited self-protection capabilities.

At this time, Lu Yao had already opened the map and had a lot of high-end combat forces... He only needed to send out Isabel and the Blood Knight to deal with the entire savage tribe.

However, when the apostles participate in the battle, they will inevitably suffer miracle damage from the players, resulting in casualties.

You can fight, but you don't have to.

Just bomb the statue remotely, safely.

…

Lu Yao began to review this true war between gods.

Although the battle was short and declared over at the beginning, he still gained a lot of insights from it.

First of all, the war between apprentice god players is essentially a confrontation between the power of faith and information capabilities.

You must first explore the map, find the location of the opponent's statue, and figure out the opponent's overall strength.

Once you decide to start a war, you must not hesitate. Use miracles to kill the enemy's prophet, hero and other characters first, so that the enemy cannot use these villains to pass on orders. The enemy will lose its commander.

The next step is to launch a miracle to bombard the statue itself.

It’s just that the initial generated one is a temple, which seems to be different from ordinary players.

This requires more samples to verify.

Let’s talk about faith bombing.

Consuming faith to create miracles, whether it is lightning or earthquake, will cause damage to the enemy's statue. But the opponent is not powerless to resist.

Facing Lu Yao's intensive lightning bombardment, Yang Wushen still managed to hold on for a while.

Does this mean that faith itself is a kind of defensive force? Lu Yao conducted an experiment.

He sent a bolt of lightning to his own temple.

The lightning struck, scaring the astrologer Shahan in the temple to kneel down and pray, and the little people passing by outside were also stunned. However, seeing that the temple was not damaged at all, they breathed a sigh of relief and went about their business.

Compared with the Savage Tribe, the Garlic Tribe has seen a lot, and some minor situations cannot affect their life order.

The result is that in addition to the 20 points of faith value that reduced the consumption of [Lightning], an additional 20 points were lost.

Experiments have proved that Lu Yao's guess was correct.

Faith can be transformed into attacks such as [Miracle], and it is also the durability number in the temple.

By storing a large amount of faith, you can guard against the opponent's targeted bombing.

In other words, if you want to start a war with gods, you must accumulate enough faith reserves. Faith can be used not only for attack, but also for defense.

There is no information gap between the gods of the warring parties. When their conventional combat power is similar, the reserve of faith is the key.

【Population is the body, faith is the power. 】

This sentence sums it up very succinctly.

Lu Yao silently digested the information brought by this war of gods.

He was in a relatively relaxed mood.

This time, they took over the wild tribe on the grassland, and the population increased by more than 300 people, making a small profit.

What's more.

[The Garlic Tribe learned how to raise and use horses.]

[The Garlic Tribe learned how to raise and use dogs.]

[The Garlic Tribe learned how to make and use pottery.]

Horses, dogs and pottery.

This is the most important loot.

…

After finishing his work, Lu Yao ate the slightly cold fried tofu.

When you are hungry, everything tastes delicious.

He devoured half a box of fried tofu in one breath with the braised chicken legs and finally felt half full.

At this moment, a dialog box popped up above Isabel's head.

"Sir, we have found an offering to the God of War."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Something that looked like a white jellyfish floated in the air.

Lu Yao double-clicked to view the details.

…

[Greedy Lord LV2]: Faith +2/hour, Morale +1. Greedy Lord is insatiable in thirst, craving for powerful flesh and blood, and grows and evolves by devouring flesh and blood.

…

Growth props? Lu Yao's eyes lit up.

The God of War kept asking the prophet to command the savages to hunt, even risking heavy casualties to hunt turkeys, all for this prop.

He suddenly thought of the previous Mingshen.

It seems that novices are more dependent on and value props, and pay less attention to tribal villains. After all, tribal villains are fragile and troublesome, while props are simple and efficient, and can quickly improve faith.

It is common for people to focus on the present and make quick money.

Hey! Lu Yao came up with a bold idea.

Since I plan to cultivate this fragmented world and not leave the safe zone for a short time, then in theory, new players will continue to appear here...

Aren't these new players a group that produces resources stably? As long as you pay attention to the Broken World in real time and wait for them to grow a little, it will always be easy for the new players to obtain their first item. Then, harvest a wave of population and items, isn't it wonderful? Low risk, stable income, fair and transparent... New players are simply the best financial products!

Lu Yao felt that he seemed to have found a path to sustainable development.

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at the same time.

In an apartment, a tightly closed door was pushed open by external force.

In the dark and narrow room, only the dim light from the computer LCD screen was emitted.

Someone turned on the switch on the wall, and the ceiling light immediately dispelled the darkness in the room.

The sudden light illuminated the entire room: in the center of the small space was a computer desk and computer host, the bed was right in front of the computer, and in the corner was a pile of unfinished lunch boxes and instant noodles with flies hovering over them. The room was filled with a rotten, sweet and greasy stench.

The young man on the bed squinted his eyes under the stimulation of the strong light.

Two middle-aged men walked up to him.

"You've locked yourself up here for a week. What on earth are you doing? You didn't even answer my calls. Your mother and I are very worried about you."

The middle-aged man said angrily, "What else do you mean we don't care about you? If we don't care about you, who will?"

The woman next to him advised: "It's good that he is okay."

She looked at her son and said, "Son, what have you been doing this week? It would be nice if you could call home."

The young man had a confused look on his face: "I... can't remember."

"You haven't done anything illegal, have you?" the father said, glaring at him.

"No……"

The young man tried hard to recall: "I just forgot, I don't know what happened."

"Okay, okay, I'm glad you're okay."

The mother was still soft-hearted. She said, "Come on, let's go out and eat something. You look so hungry that you look unrecognizable."

The young man nodded woodenly and began to get out of bed and put on his clothes.

Before leaving home, he glanced at the computer screen.

I always feel like I have done something very important, but no matter how I think about it, it's all blurry.

What did you do this week? Did you lose track of time playing games?

He searched the screen but only found some familiar game icons, but nothing that could trigger his memory.

Next to the computer, he found a notebook and a pen.

The ink in the pen has been used up, but the notebook is blank.

"Zhou Yangwu! Come out!" my father yelled outside.

“Here I come…”

The young man turned off the computer, turned around and walked out.

(End of this chapter)