The prophetic dream was as real as ever; this time, it was so real that Loopy Toad felt like its soul had left its body. Loopy Toad was stunned to realize that when it woke up, it was sweating profusely. If it wasn't for the fact that this sweat had no smell, people would have thought it was peeing on the ground!
The moment it entered the dream, Loopy Toad really felt like it had turned into a statue …
Hmm, perhaps it was already a statue!
After six years, the clan's ministers should have already accepted the fact that it had died. In these six years, forget about erecting a statue in the clan's Temple of Valhalla … Even if they wanted to tear down the previous statues and build a new one, there would still be time.
Loopy Toad scratched its head and felt a little irritated. It hadn't expected its second prophetic dream to actually be about its clan …
It heard every word of Elder Wen's call for help very clearly, like thunder piercing its ears.
After its death, the Sky-Swallowing Toad clan hadn't appointed a new king for a long time, and the enemy clan, the Nine Nether Python clan, was about to declare war on them …
Loopy Toad knew that without a clan leader to lead them and with morale lacking for several years in a row, they would definitely lose this battle.
Loopy Toad panted heavily. When it raised its head, it saw that Little Master Ling was doing homework, so it silently lay back down on the ground.
To be honest, Loopy Toad didn't know what to say … In theory, its current appearance already had nothing to do with the Sky-Swallowing Toad clan, but it clearly remembered every word that Elder Wen had said in the Hall of Heroes in its dream.
Six years had passed, and no new king had been appointed …
As the oldest official in the clan, Elder Wen had always believed that it was still alive.
Loopy Toad found this hard to believe, and it instantly felt a complicated emotion that it didn't know if it was lament or emotion.
It had to think of a way to solve this problem!
If that really didn't work … she could look for Wang Ling and act cute …
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It was a rare quiet night. There was nothing going on in the chat group.
Daoist Guang was busy researching the live stream and the figurines, Wang Ling was busy revising and reading, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was in Wang Ming's research institute testing the sword qi on the Daoist robe, and Little Silver was trying his best to walk out of the shadow of his "heartbreak."
Father Wang, on the other hand, was doing his best to think of the right words to use in a new round of battle with the keyboard warriors in the study …
Originally, Father Wang's daily battle with the keyboard warriors took place on the toilet on his phone. But now that Mother Wang had forced the Wang family to switch to a thermostatic toilet, Father Wang had to stand up after sitting for less than two minutes … otherwise, if he sat for too long, he would have to sprinkle some cumin on him and he would be grilled meat on a grill.
So now Father Wang could only sacrifice some time to watch female live streamer "Little Xuan" live stream to clean up his book review section and fight the trolls.
Father Wang had a lot of fans, but a lot of fans also meant a lot of haters.
No matter which book it was, no matter how well-written it was, there would always be haters …
Father Wang remembered that when he had just started out and wasn't that popular, he had run into one or two haters, and he had always liked to directly use his author account to fight them. But now that he was popular, Father Wang could pick his opponents when he fought keyboard warriors.
Most of the trolls on the official website only sent trash talk that was all-purpose. Father Wang had long since stopped replying to these trolls who were suspected of being water armies, and had directly banned and deleted them permanently! Out of sight, out of mind! — When you had authority, you could do whatever you wanted!
After so many years of grinding in the online novel circle, Father Wang had gradually discovered some of the characteristics of the trolls.
First, this group of trolls were generally pirated users who didn't subscribe.
When they weren't happy with what they saw on the pirated website, they would start by flaming out. Then, afraid that the author wouldn't see them, they would specially register an account on the official website to continue flaming out …
So every time Father Wang saw this kind of trolls with no books on the bookshelf and zero fan points, he would always sigh with emotion in his heart: Why were there such senseless people in the world? In the end, it was because the teacher assigned too little homework!
Second, trolls generally liked to talk about their experiences.
The strength of this group of trolls was slightly stronger than the group of trolls above. Every time they trolled, they especially liked to use "allusions" and "examples" to prove how many years of books they had read and how much wisdom they had. What they liked the most was to make wild guesses and think themselves clever, comparing the author they flamed with the author they liked, trampling on the former and praising the latter … little did they know that the authors in the same circle had a very good relationship with each other! They rewarded each other on the fan list and talked cheerfully and wittily …
Father Wang's conclusion about this type of trolls was that their brains might have been replaced with placenta at birth, which resulted in their intelligence not being fully developed. All they had was their bodies, not their brains. This was because people with real IQ and experience were very low-key and would never show off.
Third, trolls generally wouldn't read a book completely before commenting on it.
Father Wang had actually seen a lot of this type of trolls. He felt that if you wanted to comment on a book, at the very least, you had to read the official version first! Then, after reading seventy to eighty percent of the original version, you could express your opinion … If you had already spent money and bought a bad product, it was your right to give a bad review. Father Wang felt that people who hadn't spent money and who hadn't even read a few chapters would probably be very unhappy in their daily lives.
Father Wang had seen a lot of haters and trolls online over the years, but for the most part, he didn't find it strange at all. If he could use his authority to directly ban them, he would do so without any superfluous words. If he couldn't use his authority, mobilizing fans to report things was also a pretty good choice …
Every time Father Wang saw someone retweet a troll's comment in the official reader group, he would tell his fans not to get worked up or swear, and that everyone should just send a "smile" emoji …
Because people would always be people and monkeys would always be monkeys. Arguing with monkeys would actually make you look very stupid.
Of course, there was one exception, and that was when Father Wang encountered comments that not only attacked him, but also his readers.
Whether one read the official version or the pirated version, this actually had something to do with national conditions. But whether it was the official version or the pirated version, Father Wang didn't want his readers to be wantonly attacked and trampled on by this group of trolls.
This was Father Wang's bottom line …
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In front of the screen, Father Wang lit a cigar and puffed out a cloud of smoke.
He had just seen a very interesting long comment in the book friend group, which had been forwarded by a loyal official reader from some pirated software. The ID of the troll who had posted the long comment was "Three Vats of Meng Po's Soup."
This troll perfectly combined all the characteristics of the aforementioned trolls. Not only did he flout the work and the author, he even bombarded the work's fans. He felt that the fans who read Father Wang's work were teenagers aged fourteen to sixteen who didn't have the three views of the world and didn't have the ability to distinguish between good and bad … The funniest thing was that this troll actually suspected Father Wang of manipulating the reading figures of the pirated software at the bottom of the post!
Standing next to Father Wang, Lie Mengmeng couldn't help exclaiming after reading the long comment, "I'm afraid this isn't a fool's errand! What kind of author manipulates the reading figures of pirated software? "
Father Wang laughed. "This guy already didn't switch his brain with a placenta when he was born. It's possible that his mother threw him away at birth and left the placenta behind to grow up …"
Lie Mengmeng: "…"
"Want to fight back?"
"Fight back? Of course! "
Flaming him was one thing, but flaming his fans was unforgivable!
Father Wang raised his eyebrows and his fingers flew.
He came up with a couplet and posted it.
First line: Keyboard Big Shot Has Strong Trolling Power.
Second line: Pirated Hero Gives Pointers to the Country.
Horizontal line: M! D！ Z！ Z！
Lie Mengmeng: "…"
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