Talk about bragging, why do you really have the qualifications of a great emperor?

Chapter 248: Crazy killing!Nicholas Hugh!

The tauren was immersed in it, and the scenes mentioned in the book kept wandering in his mind. His blood was boiling, and he felt like he had become the young man in the book.

The work in front of him seemed to contain a unique charm, which made him deeply immersed in it and convinced of the world in the book.

Recognize from the heart.

"Hey!" Suddenly, the bookstore owner patted him hard on the shoulder.

"What's wrong?" He frowned, white air puffed out of his nose, and he didn't like the feeling of being interrupted while reading.

"We agreed to give it a try. How long have you been watching?" The boss was furious. It was a small business.

"How long?" the tauren said in a low voice, he had only read a few pages... Huh?

He was stunned and found that the booklet in his hand was already more than halfway through.

Look at the sky again.

It was only afternoon when we first arrived, but now it was completely dark, and the streets were covered with stars.

so long?

Unknowingly, time flies by so fast?
"How much is this book, I bought it!" The tauren regained consciousness and said without hesitation.

"A broken piece of crystal!" the boss responded, and then curiously asked: "Is this book so good?"

The tauren were his frequent visitors, and such a rude behavior was not common.

"It's beautiful. You don't even know about the books in your own store?" the tauren said without hesitation, his big copper bell eyes filled with excitement.

"There are so many books in my store, how can I have time to read them all?" The boss muttered. He was not very interested in a book written by a new author. He didn't expect that the tauren would advocate this book so much, and he would read it himself when he had time. Take a look.

The tauren bought the book and didn't leave, he found a corner and sat down to read it.

He read it with relish, and invisibly, that imprint was deeply planted in his soul.

He himself didn't notice that the originally turbid light in his eyes gradually became clearer, and the numbness that had been oppressed for a lifetime gradually dissipated, becoming full of passion.

"Damn it... the Nalan family should be destroyed!!"

He became more and more immersed in it, trembling with anger because of the plot in the book, and suddenly uttered a curse word.

Then turn to the next page.

It's over!
Gone!

"Boss, where's the next volume? Bring it quickly!" He stood up quickly and shouted.

"No!" The boss's voice came from afar.

"what?"

"There is no next volume, so the unknown author just wrote one volume!" the boss repeated again.

The tauren asked the question several times, but always gave the same answer, and finally gave up.

"If I were you, I shouldn't be concerned about books now. You should see what time it is!" The boss suddenly said, pouting towards the outside of the room.

"F*ck!" The tauren sat up in shock, looking panicked. He was a retinue of a young master from the Earth Demon Elephant Clan. If he didn't go back after the time, he was absent from his post without permission and would be severely punished!
"Why didn't you warn me earlier?" He panicked and rushed towards the door on his feet.

"...Hey! You stop!" The boss looked at his figure leaving in a hurry, and had no place to vent his anger.

Haven't been reminded yet?

He said it a dozen times!
The tauren had been immersed in the book and ignored him, and now he was blaming him?What kind of demon?
He muttered a few curse words, and his eyes suddenly fell on a book in his hand.

Is this book really that good?

……

"Ah... I know I was wrong, Master... Please forgive me this time... Ah..."

The Earth Demon Elephant Clan is in an extremely spacious and ancient courtyard.

The tauren was being tortured. Four tall demons carried steel whips with runes wrapped around them and struck him hard.

Although he had a strong body and strong defense, in front of this steel whip, he was no different from paper. Soon his skin and flesh were torn apart, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his vitality was weakened.

"Okay, stop for a moment!"

On the height, a young man in purple robe, with a long elephant trunk, leaned on a large chair, very indifferent.

The punishment below stopped immediately.

"Because you have followed this young master for many years, I will save you from death today, and if there is another time, I will never show mercy!" the purple-robed boy said lightly.

"Thank you... Master for your forgiveness!" The tauren's voice was weak, and he lay on the ground unable to move.

"En." The purple-robed youth let out a voice from his nose, very proud, suddenly his eyes were fixed, and he found something under the body of the tauren.

He raised his hand and immediately took the object into his hand. It turned out to be a storybook.

"I have been addicted to such vulgar things all day long. No wonder I neglected my business! Confiscate this thing and burn it later. From now on, I will work hard for my young master. Do you hear me?" He glanced at it and scolded.

"Yes..." The tauren's heart was bleeding.

This book cost a piece of crystal to buy, equivalent to half a month's salary.

It's gone now.

The people around him dispersed, and the footsteps gradually faded away. The tauren lay down for a long time before he had any strength to struggle to get up.

He looked at the palace where the purple-robed boy lived, and for the first time in his life, unyielding flames appeared in his eyes: "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!"

But soon, he came back to his senses and quickly covered his mouth.

What are you thinking?

Fortunately no one heard it, otherwise my life would have been lost!

……

The boy in purple robe is named Xiangshan.

The ninth son of the Earth Demon Elephant Clan.

He returned to his palace and found that someone was already waiting for him.

"Father?" Xiangshan was slightly surprised and hurriedly saluted.

"Where have you been?" Xianglou's voice was dull and calm.

"The subordinate made a mistake and was punished!" Xiang Shan lowered his head and said with some fear.

"Does a subordinate make a mistake and you need to punish him personally?" Xianglou turned around, stared at Xiangshan, and said, "Such a trivial matter is worthy of your distraction. No wonder your scores in recent assessments have been getting worse and worse. Difference!"

He shouted angrily, throwing a parchment on the ground.

The elephant hill was even lower, silent.

"I still remember that when you were born, the whole clan celebrated, thinking that you would be the person who would lead our earth demon clan to new glory. Even the ancestors showed up and baptized you personally! But look at you now, what do you look like? "

"Look at your sixth brother. He was not as good as you before, but how brilliant he is now. Being selected to participate in the God and Demon Ceremony, my entire Earth Demon Elephant Clan is proud of it and is filled with glory!"

"Don't you feel ashamed? If I were you, I would hit my head on the ground and die!"

Xianglou scolded him more and more harshly, his face became ferocious.

Xiang Shan still didn't speak, but his fists were clenched.

There was chaos in my mind.

I think back when he was in glory, his bloodline was pure, the best among the Earth Demon Elephant Clan in hundreds of years. Everyone was surrounding him, and the stars were shining over the moon.

Just because his sixth brother had an adventure that greatly increased his bloodline concentration, he was severely injured in a disgraceful way during an intra-clan competition and was bedridden for several years.

In the demon clan, there is no honor or disgrace.

The one standing is the winner.

In terms of ruthlessness and methods, he is obviously not as good as his sixth brother.

Since then, his era has passed and come to an end, leaving only cynicism around him.

Including his father who was originally loving to him.

Nothing about him is pleasing to the eye.

Whenever he felt unhappy, he would scold him and punch him.

After a long time, Xianglou, who had finished venting his anger, snorted coldly, and Shi Shiran left.

Xiangshan sent his father away numbly.

When I returned to my house, I planned to adjust my mentality as usual and swallow all this in my stomach.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that he still had a storybook in his hand.

He pinched her beyond recognition.Did you forget to burn it before?

He threw it on the ground, condensed a ball of demonic fire in his hand, and planned to burn the book directly.

Suddenly, he saw a few words from the script.

"...Fallen genius?"

He was startled, as if something had stabbed him in the heart. Wasn't this talking about...him?

As if by chance, a thought drove him to pick up the storybook, lay it out, and read page by page.

……

midnight.

The tauren was lying on the simple bed, taking medicine and resting hard.

He looked at the ceiling and wondered why his fate was so miserable.

"It would be great if I also had an ancestral ring!" Suddenly, a thought came to his mind, and he also longed for an old man to help him escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

at this time.

A head popped out, very suddenly, and a pair of eyes stared at him closely.

Startled him.

"What the hell -" he exclaimed, raising his fist as big as a sandbag and hitting it.

Unexpectedly, the strength of the other party was astonishing, a palm came down, shaking him and the bed directly to the ground.

He was already seriously injured and immediately opened his mouth, wanting to howl out.

But it was covered.

"Don't make a sound!"

"Master...Master?" He was surprised that the person who broke into his room in the middle of the night was actually Xiang Shan.

"Where's the second volume?" Xiangshan stared at him, his eyes red, as if some kind of light was beating.

"What second volume?" The tauren was in a state of confusion.

"Book, what about the second volume?" Xiang Shan asked hysterically, almost insane.

He pressed the Minotaur's head so hard that it hurt. The other person finally realized that he was talking about the book he had just confiscated today.

"No...no!" the tauren said with difficulty.

"Take it out, I won't blame you! I can even give you precious medicine to heal your injuries!" Xiang Shan said hurriedly.

"There is really no owner! I didn't buy it, because the author hasn't written it yet!" Xiangshan's conditions are very attractive, but the tauren is also very helpless. He also wants the next volume, but there is none.

Hearing this, Xiangshan fell silent. After confirming that the tauren was not lying, he let him go, cursing.

He finished reading the first volume of the storybook.

Watching it over and over again, the more you watch it, the more you become addicted to it. It seems like a fire is burning in your heart and your fighting spirit is surging.

He felt like the story was tailor-made for him.

He is the main character in the story.

Don't bully young people into being poor... That's so well said!

It's a pity that this volume is too short, not enough to read at all, it makes him feel itchy, not to mention cultivation, he can't even sleep normally.

……

at the same time.

Back to Mengzhai.

"Boss, do you have any new books to recommend recently?"

"I've come at the right time. I highly recommend "Fire Sky". It's absolutely wonderful. I guarantee you have never read such a beautiful book before~" The boss was so excited that he spent several nights reading the first volume over and over again. Why? I never get tired of watching it. The more I watch it, the more interesting it becomes, and I feel like my soul has been sublimated.

""Fire Sky"? What a weird name? Which author wrote it?"

"There's a new guy named Nicholas Xiu. Although he's a new guy, I can guarantee that if he doesn't look good, he won't get paid!" the boss said excitedly.

Hearing this, the customers in the store were surprised.

Just because the boss would never make such bold words, he is also considered a half-literate man, and even if he wants to brag about his own things, at most it is something like "a rare masterpiece". Nowadays, this attitude is too rare.

"Now that the boss has spoken, let's take a look!"

"We can still trust the boss's taste..."

Storytelling can be said to be one of the most popular entertainment activities on Yingmo Island, second only to Goulan.

But most people's demons are not that rich, and they cannot go to Goulan often.

Therefore, the most popular ones are still scripts.

It's getting dark early today and there are many customers in the store.

After being recommended by the boss, many people went to the store to take a look.

"Here, this story is really new, I've never seen it before!"

"It's interesting..."

"My blood boils with excitement. Boss, where is the second volume?"

Soon, bursts of discussion started to sound, one after another, and pairs of eyes seemed to be ignited, with extremely blazing eyes.

"The second volume hasn't been released yet! But you can pre-order it first!"

"I'll order one first!"

"I also want!"

"Leave one for me too!"

"..."

The scene was extremely heated. As the news spread, all the demons in the city who usually loved the storybook gathered together.

I want to watch "Fighting Fire in the Sky".

The boss was so excited that he quickly found the people in the workshop and said, "Add stamps, add stamps to me!"

The workshop boy asked: "How many to print?"

"100 million copies!" The boss thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and made this decision.

"One million?" Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded. They had never seen anything printed like this before. Aren't they afraid of losing money?

"Yes, it's 100 million!" The boss insisted, he believed in his own vision, this "Fighting Fire Sphere" will definitely become a blockbuster, an unprecedented blockbuster.

as predicted.

As the news spread wider and wider, "Firefight in the Sky" went viral, no one knew about it, and it became everyone's talk after dinner.

Countless people are thinking and looking forward to the second volume.

……

Somewhere in a high-end wine shop, in an elegant room.

A volume of "Fire Fighting Sky" was placed on the table, surrounded by four or five demons with ugly expressions.

"You must have read this book, right?" An old demon with greenish skin, goat horns on his head, and a goat's beard spoke with a cold voice.

"Have you never seen it? It's so crazy!" Another short demon said angrily.

"I really don't see what is so good about this book that so many people like it. Today's readers really have no appreciation at all and like such superficial things..."

"..."

Several people spoke to each other, and their words were full of rejection of this book, or in other words - jealousy!
They are all well-known authors in this city and have written many story books.

It was famous at the time and had countless fans.

But as soon as this book came out, no one cared about their works. No one wanted them even if they were left on the roadside. The gap was huge.

"No matter how we look at it, the fact now is that if this book continues to exist, we brothers will not even have anything to eat!" the goat-bearded old devil said sadly.

"What does Brother Gongyang mean?"

"There is only one volume of this book out now, and there will be a second and third volume next. No matter what, we have to know who our opponent is first, right?"

Hearing this, all the demons looked at each other, the temperature in the field dropped sharply, and murderous intent filled the air.

(End of this chapter)