A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through her mind and she realized something.
……yes.
During the previous dungeon opening period, even if there were many plot analysis posts like this, they would not fill up the entire page.
For example, the issue of dealing with mental patients in Baisha Paradise, the recruitment posts of the Dove of Peace Rescue Society, the promotional posts of various scientists in the "Hero Project", and the remaining issues of dealing with suicide attacks, etc. These posts, which should have existed and are not unimportant, seem to have all been put aside now.
Looking around, the forums are now full of all kinds of discussions about the top 100 players, and a strong smell of gunpowder permeates every corner of the forums.
With the gambling at stake, people who are staring in front of the screen and gambling red-eyed have no intention of paying attention to any other topics.
...This can only be the result of a public opinion situation caused by a large number of spam posts, which squeeze out other topic posts and intentionally provoke a fight.
...This focuses people's attention on the same point, and other topics are put aside.
"We want to bring them courage and stability," Carters said, "... not alarmism and chaos."
Liu Haiyao was a little confused.
"A hundred-man war, the world's strongest people fighting hard, going through direct fighting, battles of wits and plot-based disputes, and finally only one winner left... This kind of exciting thing makes my blood boil." Carters said: "Since people like it, let them pay attention to it. If they pay attention to it, they will feel itchy and want to participate in the game. This is a good thing. We should not blind them with dangerous information."
"…even if they are at risk of being alienated?" Liu Haiyao said.
"That's only a few cases. Besides, the Eighth World is still fine. It's just that some people died, and their strength hasn't been wiped out." Carters tapped the table with his finger: "If people like to watch this, let them watch it. We shouldn't go against the trend."
"...I understand." Liu Haiyao said.
"Facing an unknown world and future, you and I are both the younger generation," Carters said. "Think carefully, study seriously, follow the general trend, and don't be the first to do something. Even if you publish this article now, it will only be drowned in the vast number of provoke posts, and there will be no benefit. It's better to... wait a little longer."
"I understand." Liu Haiyao said, "We need to follow the world's public opinion and then make corresponding reports... I will put this article aside for the time being, and wait until the sayings like 'the progress bar of mankind is slow' are rampant, and then release it, so as to... maximize the benefits."
Liu Haiyao bowed and left with her notebook.
She benefited greatly from the lesson Carters taught her.
And shortly after she left, Carters made a call.
He leisurely reached for the cigarette on the table, lit it, and took a light puff, showing a very relaxed attitude.
"Hello."
Not long after the communication was connected, his expression suddenly began to fluctuate violently.
"——What? Edward…"
"This is no joke!"
…
After finishing a day's work as a charlatan, Su Mingan and others returned to the Twenty-Nine Tribes.
Hill, one of the tribe's managers, welcomed them to the best building in the tribe to rest.
"We have gathered all the small and medium-sized tribes around us." Hill pointed at the sheepskin map in his hand. "But, Lord Baishen, if we want to further spread the glory of our 'Lighthouse Church', we still need to convince some large tribes. These small settlements alone are not enough."
Su Mingan looked at the map and found that there were more than a hundred settlements in total, including the scattered settlements.
During this day's diligent work, he managed to fool all the small and medium-sized tribes nearby.
But the third tribe is a tough nut to crack. It seems that players like Aland and Mirabell appear among them. Due to the participation of players, this large tribe did not choose to believe in the Lighthouse Cult. Instead, they shouted, "Let that Lord Baishen convince us. You are fake anyway!"
"It's okay." Su Mingan said, "We'll go there in person tomorrow."
If you want to push your faith to the point, the faith of large tribes is essential.
Hill put the map down and left, leaving the five people in the stone building.
Before he left, he closed the door tightly. The look in his eyes when he looked at Su Mingan seemed to say "You are so lucky."
Su Ming'an looked up and saw Luna, Siber, the women's-dressing Yamada Machiichi, and Shara... This group of tribesmen still had the bad habit of treating the women around them as their wives, and there was really no way to correct it.
"I, I'll go back first." Xia La lowered her head and left.
"Let's go." Luna walked more decisively, and dragged Yamada Machi with her.
Only Su Mingan and Siber were left looking at each other in bewilderment.
...Maybe we should also add Yueyue floating next to it.
"Are you going to the first tribe?" Siber asked. She guessed Su Ming'an's next itinerary.
"Yes, tomorrow is the seventh day of the war. We must first conquer the third tribe and push the faith level to over 8,000. The day after tomorrow, we will go to find Feng Chang." Su Mingan said, "I must have his Black Python Authority. In addition to killing him, is there any other way?"
"Yes." She said, "Kill me in exchange for him willingly handing over the authority of the Black Python to you."
Su Mingan had a headache, he knew that Siber was mocking people again.
He almost forgot...Feng Chang also regarded Siber as the source of disaster, and there was an unbridgeable hatred between the two of them.
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