Chapter 217： Blasphemy! (Ask for a monthly ticket, recommended ticket)

Chapter 217 Blasphemy! (Ask for a monthly ticket, recommended ticket)

"Huh? It's "Coiling Dragon"!"

Vicky's beautiful eyes lit up, and she stared at Mycroft with surprise and a little bit of shyness, wondering how did McCoff know that she likes to read novels?

The secret about her love of reading novels was only known by Wardell and Milton in the past, and they were not disclosed to others.

Especially in the last two days, she witnessed the popularity of "Coiling Dragon" all over the city, and she had the urge to buy it. Especially since this is the Lord Lord's work, I am even more curious and want to see it quickly.

But it's a pity that she has busy patrols and security tasks, and the only one in the city that sells it is the Dalton Chamber of Commerce. In addition, as a newcomer's first released work, the price is low, which leads to very crowded people rushing to buy it. On the number.

Originally, she thought she would not be able to grab it in a few days, so she asked her relationship to get a copy, but someone just happened to deliver it to her eyes, which is not surprising.

Vicky held the smooth cardboard cover, feeling cold to the touch, but a warm current surged in her heart.

"Ha, Leiter is my good brother, there is his autograph on it, I want it myself!" Mycroft smiled complacently, and felt Leiter was so useful for the first time.

"Really?" Vicky exclaimed again.

In this way, the "Coiling Dragon" in my hand is no longer an ordinary novel, and it also has a certain collection value.

Hastily opened the pages of the book to check, and after confirming that it was correct, Vicky took a deep breath.

"Mycroft, this gift is too expensive, far more than the wine I gave you." Vicky looked directly at McCoff.

Mycroft asked back: "Vicky, didn't you buy me a drink when I didn't give you a gift?"

This question left Vicky speechless.

Fiddled with the long red hair, Vicky did not flinch, and said with a touch of charm:

"Okay ~ Mycroft. After my patrol is over tonight, if you are free, I will invite you to a high-end restaurant.

Of course, if you don't have time, you don't have to go. "

Mycroft smiled and gave a gentlemanly salute: "It's a great honor to be invited by Miss Vicky."

"hehe."

Vicky showed a charming smile, took a meaningful look, and turned to leave.

Mycroft glanced at Vicky's graceful back, touched his chin, and was filled with a long-lost feeling in his heart.

On the way back, it seemed like flying in the wind, and I always maintained a good mood.

Walking through the grass by the forest, listening to the cicadas chirping.

The sun shines through the swaying branches, leaving mottled light and shadows on Mycroft's face.

The lawn is so soft, and today’s birds are more innocent and lovely than ever. With a smile, Mycroft sprinkled a handful of leftover bread from the morning into crumbs, attracting a group of birds to scramble for food.

He continued to walk slowly, preparing to return to the gravel path in front, return to the deputy castle, and change into a handsome dress.

He was enjoying the night date in his mind, his eyes narrowed slightly, but unexpectedly, Mycroft tripped over a mushroom under his feet.

He staggered, unable to stand still and rushed forward. But he was caught by a mushroom again, oh no, this time he saw it clearly, it was a stone lingering in the earth element, vaguely mixed in the haystack, completely tripped him...

"Damn it, Rhett, it must be you!" Mycroft lay on the ground.

The sound of shouting and cursing sounded on the grass.

Mycroft looked annoyed, stood up with his hands on the grass, picked up his hat, and looked around with his eyes:

"Leite! Who else could it be if it wasn't you? It would play such a boring little trick."

swish, swish

Amidst the swaying of the branches and leaves, a familiar figure pushed aside the branches, walked out of the forest, crossed his arms and embraced his chest, looked at McCoff up and down, shook his head and said:

"Tsk tsk tsk, I think you are too careless when you walk, you can step on such an obvious stumbling block."

Mycroft, while arranging the slightly messy clothes, said unhappily:

"Nonsense, you are a fifth-level magister, who can detect the fluctuation of your spellcasting..."

Leite shrugged: "Really? But I only used the third level. I saw you getting carried away, the smile on the corner of your mouth almost reached the ear..."

After finishing speaking, he looked at McCoff with a playful look: "I still don't understand you? What good happened? Share it with me."

Mycroft blushed, "Ahem, it's nothing, it's just that the weather is fine today.

By the way, you...give me another copy of Coiling Dragon. "

Leiter's expression suddenly became weird, and he looked at Mycroft up and down: "Why do you want "Coiling Dragon" again? You told me yourself that you are not interested in novels, and you would rather enjoy the scenery than hold the book and read it all the time." ?"

"Ah..." Mycroft paused, he remembered that it seemed to be the case, but it didn't bother him, and said solemnly:

"So, I also want to thank you, Leiter, my good brother. Your "Coiling Dragon" made me feel the charm of novels, so please give me another copy."

"Really?" A look of suspicion flashed in Rhett's eyes, looking at his old friend carefully, he always felt that something was wrong.

Suddenly, he thought that in the simulation, Mycroft and Vicky seemed to be getting together...

Many associations came to mind.

"You...you won't be dating Vicky just now, right?" Rhett blinked and asked weirdly.

Mycroft's face suddenly changed, his eyes slightly stared:

"You, how do you know? And we have nothing, where is the date."

Suddenly realizing something was wrong, Mycroft asked back: "Are you cheating on me?"

Right suddenly realized that his guess was almost indistinguishable from this, and he pretended to be profound and said: "The people under me have talked to me before, and your relationship is not ordinary.

However, this is a good thing, you have been single for so many years, long-term self-reliance is not an option..."

Mycroft was stunned for a moment, seeing Leiter smiling maliciously, he suddenly reacted, and said angrily: "Go to hell!"

Then, as if thinking of something, Mycroft calmed down quickly, and said helplessly:

"Okay, let me tell the truth. It was Vicky who likes to read novels, so I gave her the copy of Coiling Dragon you gave me. But having said that, your book is completely popular in Darkhawk City, and it probably exploded." It won't take long for the entire southwest border.

And many of your subordinates are obsessed with "Coiling Dragon" and want to worship their lord's masterpiece..."

Leite showed a look that had been expected, and said lightly: "Please rest assured, I have already arranged it. Everyone in my subordinates will have my "Coiling Dragon", and it will be distributed along with their salaries at the end of the month."

"Well, luckily I sent it early..." Mycroft had such a thought in his heart.

He looked at Lei Te, with the corners of his mouth curled up: "That's right, you should be like me and care about your colleagues a lot. I just distributed that "Coiling Dragon" for you in advance, so you have to give me another copy."

"Like you?" Rhett glanced at Mycroft, "Alright then, I will give it to Vicky myself next time."

Mycroft: .

Jokes are all jokes. As a good friend of the other party, Leiter sincerely congratulates McCoff, ushering in the first spring.

Then, the two chatted briefly, and McCoff hurriedly returned to the vice fort.

Leite went to a secluded place in the grove again and sat down cross-legged.

Taking advantage of the relatively peaceful time, trying to comprehend the mystery.

He doesn't have the talent bonus of Condensation Mystery, so he can only hope that his understanding of Scattering Mystery will deepen, which will prompt him to clear the fog.

The surrounding yellow sand is all over the sky.

Leite held his breath and concentrated, trying to spread his mental power evenly, and perceive as many law tracks in the ocean of elements as possible.

Gradually, Leiter was immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

In the blink of an eye, three months passed.

Leite sat in his room, closed his eyes and felt the mystery of the scattered around him, and he had a different feeling in his heart.

He opened his eyes, exhaled lightly, walked to the window and thought:

"The comprehension is too superficial. Although there has been a small gain in the past three months, it is insignificant, and the mystery is almost stagnant.

However, as long as it is progress, it is a good thing. At the current level, these little insights may be able to cause a qualitative change..."

Retreat for a long time requires relaxation.

Leite patted the books on the desk lightly. They were the first to sixth volumes of Panlong, each with an average of 500,000 to 600,000 words.

Currently, there are actually only three volumes that are released to the public. As for the contents of the remaining three volumes, when Leiter and Carlton discussed last time, they planned to release them at the end of the year to whet readers' appetites.

But it doesn’t work if you postpone it for too long. Firstly, it will consume readers’ enthusiasm, and secondly, it will waste Leiter’s time cost—it’s not that he can only copy Panlong’s book. An excellent copywriter must copy a few more copies...

"Sir, President Carleton is here to visit you, and he is waiting in the lobby on the first floor."

Sveta's voice came from outside the room.

Leite had sensed it a long time ago, and replied lightly: "Wait a minute, I'll go down right away."

"Understood, I will reply right away." Sveta responded.

Arranging his clothes in front of the mirror, Leiter left the room leisurely.

Carlton was waiting in the lobby. Today he was wearing a loose coat and white bloomers on the lower body. Although he looked quite bloated, it covered his fat figure. Seeing Leiter's figure appearing from the corner, his eyes lit up, and he greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Earl Leiter, your temperament is as calm as ever." Carlton said with a smile.

"Hehe, President Carlton, you don't have to be polite with me. What do you want from me today?" Leiter smiled back and walked to the dining table while talking.

Carlton opened the chair for Lei, and said: "It's still related to "Coiling Dragon". Thanks to you, there are too many people looking for cooperation with us in the whole country, and there are an endless stream of people visiting every day. If it is not for the above In order not to allow cooperation with other people, I am afraid that it has been sent to the whole country long ago.

However, please rest assured that we are responsible for helping you issue and operate, and there are absolutely few institutions that can compare with us in terms of long-term income.

Currently, it is in the stage of accumulating fame and brewing popularity, and no advertisement has been published yet. But it is estimated that it will be almost the same by the end of the year, and by that time, the income can reach a higher level again. "

Rett nodded while listening, but did not express his opinion.

Carlton was very interested, and continued: "At present, the southwestern border has been completely covered, and the next step is the Wangcheng. Then it will radiate the whole country from the Wangcheng.

I heard from the people above that the booklet in Wangcheng is almost finished, and it won't be long before it goes on sale! "

Leite took a sip of the hot fruit tea, swallowed a mouthful of sweetness, and said:

"President Carlton, since I have chosen to cooperate with your Dalton Chamber of Commerce, I naturally have great trust in your strength.

If "Coiling Dragon" manages well for me, then... for the second work, I may still consider you guys..."

"The next one?" Carlton's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Please rest assured, you are now our top customer, and you can ask for any request."

"Oh? You can make any request at will?" Leiter put down his teacup and showed a meaningful smile.

Carlton's expression froze, and he smiled awkwardly: "Well, if Earl Leiter needs it, please just tell me, and I will do my best to meet it."

Rett was thoughtful: "Well, I really have a request, but it shouldn't be difficult for you..."

Carlton took a deep breath and asked tentatively: "Earl Leiter, please tell us that our Dalton Chamber of Commerce has a deep foundation, and we will definitely try our best to satisfy you."

In this regard, Leiter did not feel that the other party was overbearing. As the cooperation between the two deepened, he learned not long ago that the family behind Carlton was actually one of the elders of the Dalton Chamber of Commerce. With a high position and important positions, Carlton, as an immediate family member, undoubtedly has much more resources than an ordinary branch president.

"I want to learn about a long-standing legend—the history of the murlocs." Leiter stared straight at the other party.

Just knowing the historical information made Carlton heave a sigh of relief. The Dalton Chamber of Commerce has a rich collection of ancient books, and some untold mysteries are also included, which are stored in the important place of the Chamber of Commerce. Carleton learned about this through the elders of the family.

He replied seriously: "Please don't worry, I will definitely collect information on this when I go back. You have found the right person when you find me. If you are replaced by other ordinary chamber of commerce presidents, you may not be able to do this for you." thing."

"Thank you very much."

Carlton nodded: "You are welcome, but I would like to ask, why did Earl Leiter learn about the history of the murlocs?"

"Looking for inspiration for creation, and I am also very interested in this kind of weird legends!" Leiter said with a smile, and took out the excuse he had thought up long ago.

"So it is!" Carlton suddenly realized, convinced of this.

"By the way, I also want to know the secret about the resurrection of the dead..."

Leiter's sudden words made Carlton's pupils shrink.

He opened his eyes wide and asked in surprise, "Resurrection of the dead? Do you want to collect some novels about the resurrection of the dead?"

"No, it's the real rumors, secrets, etc. about the resurrection of the dead." Leiter stared straight at Carlton with his eyes like the deep sea.

"This... I'm afraid it's too difficult. I've never heard of the secret that the dead can be resurrected." Carlton took a breath, feeling unbelievable, "Is this also to find inspiration?"

"That's right, President Carlton can do his best." Leiter took out a thin notebook from his pocket and patted it on the desk, "Help me with these two things, especially the second one. This book will also seek your cooperation!"

Carlton was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the strange book tilted in front of his eyes, which read—blasphemy!

Two in one, long wait

Thank you words are in the "Writer's Words"

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(end of this chapter)