Let the Scourge Go to the Right Path, and You Make Games to Reward Them?

Chapter 135 The Protagonist Appears (45)

I wanted an explanation, but instead asked for a book. Everyone present looked unhappy.

"Boss Tang, what do you mean?" said an old man with a white beard.

This person Lan Xin knew, he was very good at writing first-person heroine novels, and he was a pioneer in the literature of spoiled wives.

The heroines in the book are all so delicate that they would shed tears for a long time when the wind blows. However, in reality, he especially likes barbecue, oyster kidneys and other things are not left out at every meal, and when it comes to wine, he gargles half a pound of wine and one pound of bottom.

"Yes, Boss Tang, is it so difficult to give an explanation?" A little girl muttered dissatisfied.

Although he looks cute and talks delicately, this person is a novelist who writes fairy novels. The characters in his novels are decisive and brave in fighting. From the beginning to the end, every book can fly out with a few flicks. Ten corpses.

"Boss Tang, you're not authentic." The cold young woman said dissatisfiedly while drinking tea.

This person is even more important. She writes romance novels that are extremely fragrant and feature countless beauties. Ordinary people can't hold back after reading them. The content is all about men as protagonists, but not many people know that she is actually a woman.

After hearing the complaints from everyone in the room, Boss Tang was not angry. Instead, he pointed at the book and said, "Look, look and then talk."

Seeing that Boss Tang was in a hurry, some people could only open the book and start reading.

At first, they came with grievances.

After just a few chapters, they stopped complaining and focused entirely on the book.

The companion who had not yet read the book wanted to ask what was going on, but others immediately told him to shut up and continued reading.

Gradually, the discussion gradually subsided, and the only sound left in the room was the sound of people turning over books, as quiet as if they were back in class.

Their expressions also became quite exciting, sometimes frowning, sometimes with tears, and some were so emotional that they even cried on the spot, which made the onlookers confused, but they felt that this should be a good book.

Looking at the reactions of others, Lan Xin felt that she understood Boss Tang's intention.

This is a book that Tangjia Bookstore has to rush to work on, even if it postpones the printing of other books.

And these people have become the signatures of this propaganda. After all, what better propaganda can there be than a vote of authors who are collectively moved.

A businessman is a businessman, and he is so evil in everything he does.

After sighing with emotion, Lan Xin also opened the book and read it seriously.

However, unlike others who were immersed in it, Lan Xin became more and more frightened as she watched.

First-class writing, first-class conception, first-class character...

Every author will have his own shortcomings and strengths. Every author will constantly explore his own strengths and then use them as selling points to write books.

But Fang Wai...he has no shortcomings.

This was a terrifying swordsman who didn't bother to use any tricks during the battle and just slashed him with one sword.

No matter who you are in the literary world, no matter what topic master you are, in front of this sword that contains supreme power, you will all die!

"Nima..."

Someone was complaining in a low voice. It was because they saw the strength of the other party and became desperate because of the difference in strength between them. They had to use swear words to cover themselves up.

More people had golden eyes, like old cows, wanting to regurgitate every word in their mouths several times before swallowing it carefully.

Literati have looked down on each other since ancient times, but if the other person is really good, they can only look up to him.

And if the hard power frightened Lan's heart, then the demonic performance in the plot made Lan's heart palpitate.

The descriptions of the demons in it were vivid, and the various wonderful descriptions made Lan Xin realize that the other party was not writing the book with imagination, but that the other party had really been to a similar place.

And judging from the description, that place is Dao Jue.

The person who can easily enter and leave Dao Jue, and even easily destroy the golden elixir demon, must be the ancestor of Nascent Soul somewhere.

After reading these words carefully, Lan Xin was extremely satisfied.

The hunger in words was alleviated, and at the same time she could see the state of mind of the ancestor of Nascent Soul. This feeling was so different that she became extremely curious about the outside world.

At this moment, Lan felt homesick.

She really wanted to go back and find an opportunity to get to know Fang Wai, discuss novel writing techniques with him, and listen to his teachings.

If possible, she even hopes that the other party will come to the Hehuan Sect for guidance in person, and I believe everyone will welcome it.

Thinking of this, she closed the book, put it in her pocket, and said to Boss Tang: "Boss Tang, you did a great job."

Knowing that his little trick had been seen through, Boss Tang was not embarrassed, but pointed at the book and said: "If the book hadn't been really good, I wouldn't have dared to do this. Everyone, do you understand?"

The old gentleman with a gray beard gave a bitter smile: "Can you not understand? As soon as this book came out, there was a mass killing for a period of time. We old guys are no match for it."

"I'm still young, so I can't beat him." The little girl buried her head and said, "The swordsman in this book is the swordsman. I really can't compare."

"My book will be ready a few days later." The cold young woman sighed helplessly, "Even if I print it reluctantly, the effect may not be good. It is better to wait for a while."

Everyone's voices of agreement rang out. After all, in the face of absolute strength, it would not be shameful to take a few steps back, but it would be shameful to hit someone head-on.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Boss Tang raised his hands to thank you, and then said: "Thank you all, Tangjia Bookstore will definitely give you satisfactory compensation."

"There is no need for compensation. Let us meet Mr. Fang Wai and discuss it with him if we have the opportunity."

"That's right. I want to treat Mr. Fang Wai to a meal. I want to get some literary inspiration. Maybe the next book will be better."

After listening to everyone's discussion, Boss Tang clasped his fists again: "Sorry, this gentleman likes quietness. And I have to reveal that this gentleman is not a book writer, but a game maker. This book is adapted from his game of the same name and will be released soon."

"Game... I thought it was the same name, but it turned out to be true!"

"The one from "Refining Records"? I go there from time to time to collect materials. I feel that the players there are very interesting when they talk and curse."

"I like to play "Wandering Corridor 2". Why are you looking at me? Can't monks write books?"

"No wonder you've been delaying the update recently!"

"Awesome, the game is great, the novel is also great, which monk is this, it's incredible."

After listening to everyone's discussion, Lan Xin suddenly didn't want to leave.

Or, wait until she finishes the game before leaving.

She had never heard of the game that others talked about. After all, she didn't have many friends in the Refining Pavilion, and she didn't like to go out, let alone invite people to her home. She was basically isolated from the outside world.

Now, knowing that such an interesting novel was actually a promotion for the game, she immediately became interested in the game and was eager to know what kind of game this "Sword of the Way" was.

Ten days later, the novel was released.

As soon as it was released, the novel caused a heated discussion in the Refining Pavilion. The "Refining Chronicles" that was originally full of trolls even had a period of calm. Everyone was discussing the sword cultivators in it, which further heated up the popularity of this work.

The sword cultivator sects such as Zhengyi also ushered in a wave of enthusiasm. The number of people who signed up to become sword cultivators increased significantly year-on-year, but there were also many people who cried and shouted "This is not the sword cultivator I want" after entering.

In the spotlight, the game that escorted the game jade slip, "Sword of the Way" finally appeared.

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