Chapter 1140: The Concept of Professionalism
"Is there a more effective and simple way?" David asked.
Chief Claire said, "To rule the Southern Cross Forest, of course, you need the deterrence of force, or even the cleansing of force. Warriors simply need the resources of the population to work for you, and with the resources and force you have, you can hire labor. ”
He didn't quite understand, he knew what the NPC meant, but what was the conflict between force deterrence and labor employment? Isn't force the most powerful capital for the production of labour? And before that, he was using force to achieve his goal, listening to the old man's meaning, and then he still needs force to carry it out.
He couldn't figure out the difference, it all seemed to him the same.
"Maybe it's a concept in the professional field." That's all he can think.
Just like the difference between improvement and transformation that Robert said before, it sounds the same to the layman, but for professionals standing in the field of sub-occupation, it is a completely different concept. Claire is also an administrator, and she is a scholar of subtlety. The same execution plan will have completely different effects in the hands of two people.
Claire wanted to explain the difference, but he waved his hand to stop: "Since the power is entrusted to Mr. Village Chief, I will still reserve unconditional delegation of power and trust, and the matter will be left to professional people, I will wait for the good news from the village chief." ”
The expression of intent was very clear and direct, and the NPC nodded, "Although you are already a god, I must say that I have always admired the courage of warriors. ”
It's not because it's not because it's not a rut, if my brother is a professional, let's see if there's anything else to do with you. Dawei was slandered in his heart, and his face was calm.
The kind old man added: "In this way, the advantage is that the purpose of the warrior can be quickly achieved, and the disadvantage is also very obvious, and it is impossible to obtain the absolute right to speak in the Southern Cross Forest. ”
Dawei looked sideways, glanced at the old man seriously, and muttered in his heart: "I'll go, you are an administrative staff, why do you always have a circuit in your head that wants to dominate the world, who can explain what's going on?" Or, like Hal Seth, they all want to become a generation of prime ministers and help the lord lay down the eternal country? ”
The latter is not quite like, with the "kind" character of the village chief Claire, Hal Set is an NPC that appeared in response to the task, and the setting is the kind of hard-working humerus minister of Zhuge Wuhou, the old man's routine is so deep, and he always gives the routine quietly even to Dawei, who is good at playing routines, and the possibility of personal gain is greater, just like the change of the forest dwarf tribe.
"Could it be that you want to unify the bloodlines of the ancestors and reproduce the glory of the ancestors?" A thought popped into him.
When he first came into contact with the village chief of Claire, this thing always talked about the glory of the ancestors, and he promoted the trend of the integration of the Southern Cross Forest, and the choice was all the tribal forces of the dwarf race, maybe there was really a hidden mission or something.
He shook his head, shaking off the mess of thoughts, the bounty hunters had no time to take care of the road to revival, and the descendants of the frost dwarves, Olafsson would be in the trap. God-level bosses can't cope with it, where can they have the leisure to advance the tasks of the mortal world, even if it's epic.
"As long as it can be used by me and give full play to the advantages of resources, it doesn't matter if the task is not a task." He thought to himself, and turned to the NPC, "The pattern of the underworld is enough for us to play to our strengths, and a small corner of the Southern Cross Forest is insignificant. No matter how big a forest is, it's just a forest, and it can't be compared to a realm. The pattern that rules the underworld is not comparable to the dominance of the Southern Cross Forest. ”
The village chief Claire's expression changed significantly, making Dawei feel like an old fox seeing a delicious prey, and the old man laughed and said, "The warrior is right, I can't reach your gaze." My world is confined to a forest, and following in the footsteps of the warriors, I should see the wider world. Even the ancestors of the forest dwarves did not dare to declare war on the gods! ”
It can't really be an epic quest like repeating the glory of the ancestors, right? He smiled a little dumbly, just guessed so casually, as if he really guessed correctly. The routine of the programmed ape seems to be just that, and the plot that can be conceived is so good, and there are no surprises at all.
Ending the NPC's small talk, he got back to the point: "The next progress still needs to be followed up by you Village Chief Claire, for the forces that the Southern Cross Guild has united, I will immediately transfer production troops and devote them to the resource development of the underworld pattern." ”
"In such a hurry?" The old man said.
"The pattern of the underworld will only be more severe than you imagined, no matter how many production human resources there are, it is not enough for the huge underworld, we need to do it as soon as possible!" He said.
A normal tribe, counting as forest dwarves, has a population of less than a few hundred in the whole village, so how much production labor does it take to develop a mineral vein?
In such a short period of time, Claire has united several forces, and it seems that the progress is fast and the results are gratifying, and NPCs can feel complacent and feel a sense of accomplishment. He knows very well how big his stall is, and he really doesn't think that the old man's achievements are awesome. Of course, the execution of the tasks ordered to go ahead is very strong, and this must be affirmed.
Claire said, "Then please ask Her Excellency Joan of Arc to help me communicate and contact the other tribes immediately." ”
"My pleasure." Joan of Arc humbly performed a chivalric courtesy. Claire is a god-level after all, and she is also the strongest mortal in a certain field, and she can still serve as the respect of Joan of Arc.
Summoning the Nightmare War Horse, Joan of Arc rode into the dust, and the flame effects of the cloak and Nightmare were furious in the wind, turning into a ball of flame and flying away, and the light cavalry troops behind him roared away, and the great sight was fascinated.
He was suddenly able to understand the reason for the rapid progress of the formation of the Southern Cross Guild, with such a hundred units of high-end cavalry troops, what choice did they have except to open the door and return to obedience? With a single charge, you can step on the joint venture of two or three hundred tribes.
Waiting for Joan of Arc's interrogation, David entered the cabin world, where Robert had already fiddled with a bunch of instruments and was concentrating on the tactical simulation space.
The battle in the sandbox world continues, but the disadvantage of your own troops is obvious, and the battle is very difficult. Not one out of ten combat units sent in there remained, and the combat effectiveness of the enemy units simulated in space remained basically intact.
He was not surprised by this, let a group of undead krakens haunt the underwater world in the dark night, go ashore to fight in broad daylight, and take advantage of all the shortcomings and disadvantages that can be taken, if this can still play a good form, either Hector and the undead pirate troops under his command, or the role of the tactical simulation space is exaggerated.
"How's the research going?" He asked.
Robert fiddled with the instrument intently and said casually, "I'm trying to connect to the inner world of the tactical simulation space through my method. ”
Useful? He didn't understand what the operation was, since the NPC did it, there must be a purpose, just wait.
PS: I was so tired and sleepy that I almost fell asleep a few times while sitting in front of the computer.