Chapter 433 (1/2)
Chapter 433: 433
The prophetic dream felt as real as the last time, so much so that it felt like an out-of-body experience for Loopy ToadWhen it woke up, it was stunned to realized that it had sweated so much that the floor was utterly wetBut for the fact that this sweat didn't smell at all, people who saw this would definitely think that Loopy Toad had pissed itself!
The moment it had fallen into the dream, it felt that it had really become a statue
Mn, perhaps it was already a statue now!
Six years had passed and the clan officials should have already confirmed Loopy Toad's deathIn six years, they could pull down several statues and build new ones, let alone set up one extra statue in the Hall of Valor
Agitated, Loopy Toad scratched its headIt never expected its second prophetic dream to be about the clan
Every word of Elder Wen's cry for help couldn't be any clearer to Loopy Toad and was like a thunderclap in its ears
After Loopy Toad's death, the Sky-Sing Toad clan hadn't enthroned a new king for a very long tie of ith an enemy clan, the Nine Nether Python clan
Loopy Toad knew that a clan without a leader to guide the lack of morale would without doubt lose in battle
Taking large gulps of air, it lifted its head and saw that Little Master Ling was doing his homework, so it quietly lay back down on the floor
Honestly speaking, Loopy Toad didn't kno to bring it upIn theory, given its current for to do with the Sky-Sing Toad clan, but it clearly remembered every word that Elder Wen had uttered in the Hall of Valor in its drea
As thefirmly believed that it was still alive
This was hard for Loopy Toad to believe, and its heart was suddenly a tangled ret or emotional sentiment
It had to work so out!
If it really couldn't think of a wayit would just look for wang Ling and sell
It was a rare, tranquil night, and nothing was happening in the chat group
Taoist Guang was occupied with researching live strea revision and reading booksGrenade-Throwing Senior I the sword qi on that Taoist robe, and Little Silver was struggling to walk out of the shadow of getting his heart broken
Meanwhile, Father wang was racking his brains in his study for the words to use as he launched a new round of attack against keyboard warriors
Originally, Father wang's daily battle against the keyboard warriors took place on his phone while he was on the toiletNow that Mother wang had forcibly switched to ther couldn't sit for more than two , he'd only need a dash of cumin to become teppanyaki
So he could now only sacrifice so female live streamer Little Xuan to clear the comments section of his book and do battle with the Internet trolls
Father wang had a lot of fans, but a lot of fans also meant a lot of trolls
Father wang had a lot of fans, but a lot of fans also meant a lot of trolls
There were always trolls, no matter horitten a book was
Father wang remembered when he had first started out and wasn't that popular yet, and had encountered one or two trollsHe had enjoyed using his author account to directly fight themNow that he ell-known, he would pick particular keyboard warriors to fight
Mostly he randomly trash talked the trolls on the official websiteAs for the ones he suspected of being water ar to them, and directly banned theht, out ofas it ithin his authority, he did whatever he wanted!
After grinding the mill for so radually identified some of the traits of these Internet trolls
Firstly, they were generally pirate users eren't subscribers
When they were unhappy after reading a novel on a pirate website, they would start to disparage itAnd then, as if afraid the author wouldn't see it, they would specially register for an account on the official website to continue sla it
So every ti saw these troll side accounts that didn't subscribe to any books and had an overall total of zero fan contribution points, he would sigh with regret: Why were there so many bored people in the world? Ultiave them too little homework!