Looking at those threads, Prince felt dizzy.
These posts were all looking for teammates.
There was not a single post complaining.
There were more than a dozen posts on the main page, all of which were basically looking for teammates.
As a veteran gamer…
The prince knew clearly what this meant.
This meant that Minecraft had a very high Retention rate.
This meant that the lifespan of this game might be much longer than he had imagined.
It also meant that he might have made a mistake this time.
Relying on highly authoritative reviews to increase his popularity was a prince's magic weapon.
Once he was slapped in the face, then…
The prince's face paled.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.
He clicked on a post and saw a few pictures.
A dozen players were building a medieval castle.
Although it still looked very rough.
However, there were watchtowers, city walls, and the main hall. The outline and appearance of the castle could already be clearly seen.
Although it couldn't be compared to the beautiful buildings in the opening animation.
However, this medieval castle proved that players could create beautiful buildings in Minecraft.
This meant that the game had amazing expansibility.
He might have really made a mistake…
Thinking of this, the prince panicked even more.
He exited the post and clicked on another thread on the homepage.
The owner of this thread was playing survival mode.
"Brothers, this is the correct way to open a MOD!”
"This industrial era MOD can develop the industry!”
"Look at my electric drill!"
"With this MOD, we can generate electricity!”
"And this Sword and Sword Mod can be used to create a divine sword!”
"This Twilight Forest seems to be a brand new fantasy dungeon! There were terrain and monsters that he had never seen before!”
Prince's palms were sweating as he looked at the players who were passionately communicating in the post.
He hadn't officially come into contact with the mods that those people had just listed.
However, just from the screenshots and feedback from the players, he could tell one thing.
The industrial era was a sci-fi MOD.
Sword Draw was an item mod.
Twilight Forest was a dungeon mod.
Minecraft seemed to be able to expand infinitely through mods.
The playability and durability of such a game…
The prince's heart sank when he thought of this.
His judgment seemed to have been wrong.
Thinking of this, he glanced at the bullet screen.
"Report! Minecraft's sales officially broke through 200,000! It broke the single-day sales record for an indie game!”
"F * ck, this total income is more than ten million, right?”
"Report! Minecraft's sales officially broke through 210,000!”
The prince's expression froze.
In just a short while, the sales had increased by 20,000?
What the hell was this?
He suddenly looked at Tieba.
Wasn't the game's activity and stickiness a little too scary?
He scrolled to the bottom of the front page of Minecraft Tieba.
The number of posts displayed had already exceeded 100 pages.
This Tieba must have been established not long ago.
In such a short period of time, he had posted 100 pages?
There were 34 themed posts on the Tieba page.
In other words, this newly established Tieba still had more than 3400 threads.
How active was this Tieba?
How popular could Minecraft be?
Prince, whose expression was stiff, flipped the page again and checked the number of followers on Tieba.
41239。
Seeing this number, Prince rubbed his eyes.
A newly established Tieba had more than 40,000 followers?
Moreover, they were all sending technical posts and group requests.
The popularity of this game…
It wasn't just the prince who had a stiff expression.
His loyal fans also learned a lot of data analysis skills from him.
When they saw the data, the bullet screen was in an uproar.
"Am I seeing things? 40,000 followers? The game's sales were only close to 200,000, and one-fifth of the people followed Tieba?”
"The activity level of this game is a little too high! They're all live fans!"
"Of course, we are all fans of the game just now.”
"The number of posts has reached more than 100 pages. This is a newly established Tieba!”
"F * ck! Could it be that Teacher Prince really made a mistake?”
"Nonsense! Didn't you hear what the prince said before? Let the bullets fly for a while!"
Prince looked at the bullet comments and his expression became uglier.
There were already people who doubted his judgment.
Although there were still many people supporting him, they were not as firm as before.
The most direct manifestation was that the gifts they gave were decreasing.
Prince looked at the backstage stream.
During the time he opened Tieba.
The number of gifts he received decreased sharply.
What should he do?
How could he salvage the popularity?
Go to other forums?
Just as Prince was thinking about how to salvage the popularity.
The fans who had gone to other places to investigate the situation replied.
"Report! The sales volume on the ATM platform had officially exceeded 220,000!”
"Report! The popularity of Minecraft on the 2DM forum reached the top!”
"Report! Youxia Community's Minecraft section had more than 50,000 followers!”
More and more news spread to the live broadcast room.
The prince's face was pale.
He was stunned for a while.
Sales increased by 10,000?
These bullet comments caused countless viewers to discuss.
"F * ck, that's 220,000? Wasn't it just 210,000?"
"The sales are even faster than a rocket!”
"I feel like it's breaking records like crazy!”
"It can't be that his daily income exceeds ten million, right? Then, the purchase price of the ATM platform, if converted, was not comparable to the income of the game in two days?”
"Did you buy the sales volume yourself?"
Prince felt a chill run down his spine.
The popularity of Minecraft had far exceeded his imagination.
If it was just relying on game marketing and gaining popularity.
There should already be people criticizing this game on Tieba.
However, the front page only saw technical posts and group requests.
The crazy sales figures shocked him even more.
Looking at the stream that had stopped flowing backstage, Prince held onto his last bit of hope and opened the ATM platform. He then clicked on Minecraft's homepage.
When he swiped to the sales column, he saw a shocking number.
23157。
After a while.
The sales increased by another 10,000!
Was that even possible?
Prince took a deep breath and refreshed the page.
23418.
23790.
24180.
24779.
...
Every time it refreshed, the sales would increase by a few hundred.
This terrifying growth rate completely stunned the prince!
The popularity of his stream was in inverse proportion to Minecraft's sales figures.
Many fans left the live broadcast room.
They only had one thought.
What's the point of watching a live broadcast!
It's more interesting to play by yourself!
There were many people who had such thoughts.
Minecraft's sales broke through again!
What everyone did not know was that…
At this moment, due to Minecraft's explosive sales record, the goose and pig farms had no choice but to hold an emergency meeting!
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