Chapter Forty-Eight: Opening a New Book
I woke up early and didn't go to work...
It's really rare...
But when he walked out of the apartment, he wanted to go back because it was too hot... Look at the weather software again, it's 36°C, it's only ten o'clock in the morning...
Well, Wang Yangming, a scholar of the Ming Dynasty, once said that to unite knowledge and action, if you have an idea, you have to do it!
He turned around to go back, when he saw a man in the distance running towards him with a thick piece of paper in his hand. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Li Shitang looked left and right, there was no one, it seemed that this person's goal was himself.
"That, big brother, where is the Xitang Building?" The man asked.
Li Shitang looked at him, he was very young, he should be less than 20, he wore a pair of black-framed eyes, and he was very delicate, but his face was full of sweat, and his white shirt was soaked a lot, and he didn't know how long he had been walking in the sun. What he was holding in his hand was a stack of manuscripts, and Li Shitang also saw the cover: "Blood Slave"...
"You're going to contribute?" Li Shitang asked.
"Huh? Ah, yes..."The young man said and took out the manuscript in his hand, and on the cover was a half-kneeling young man, naked in his shirt, holding a very delicate sword in his hand...
"Can you show me your work?" Li Shitang asked.
"Huh?" The boy looked up questioningly.
Li Shitang pointed to the Xitang Building behind him and said: "I am an employee of Xitang, I'll help you see, if you can, Sister Zhi can help you send it to the editor-in-chief!" ”
Well, now lying is no longer called lying, it is called fooling.
The young man nodded suspiciously, looked back at the four big characters of Xitang Apartment, and should have believed it.
Walking to the supermarket downstairs of the apartment, an air conditioner turns the door inside and out into two worlds, it's really magical...
The boy was speechless...
Li Shitang found a chair to sit down and began to open the manuscript.
Well, he cut off the beard halfway not because of anything else, but this delicate painting style made him feel that the author was a master, and the word blood slave made him have a sense of expectation for the story.
Besides, being idle now is idle anyway.
In 3055 AD, a comet from the constellation Andromeda grazed the earth, and countless meteorites fell from the sky, opening the door of aura and the blood blockade of all beings on the earth.
A cat has nine lives and is immortal, the white tiger roars earth-shattering, the howling moon wolf grassland gallops, and the nine-tailed demon fox crisscrosses the world.
And the human race, which has inherited the bloodline of countless ancient demons, has also begun the evolution of life...
However, some people have a strong bloodline and advance rapidly, and are called bloodline strong, while some people have inferior bloodlines and weak abilities, and they are struggling on the path of cultivation and can only become slaves of others.
The story, starting from the magic capital of the new world, a blood slave with the blood of a green snake picks up a meteorite that fell from the comet Andromeda (suddenly I feel that this setting is very good)...
"What about the next?" Li Shitang took the last thin page of paper and asked.
"Gone?" The youth replied.
Li Shitang was stunned for a moment, and flipped through the more than 20 pages of manuscripts, such a magnificent picture, multiple and diverse bloodlines, and bizarre natural skills...
"This is the draft?" Li Shitang asked.
The young man nodded: "It's to explain the background of a story or something." ”
Li Shitang was speechless, he had already been interested in such a story background, but the official story hadn't started to draw yet?
"What's your name?" Li Shitang asked.
"Me, Li Chenzhi!" The youth replied.
"You drew these?" Li Shitang asked.
Li Chenzhi shook his head: "I am writing the story, but my sister is painting..."
Li Shitang nodded, he had gone through thousands of sails, and this style of painting didn't look like it was made by a boy.
"Do you want to publish this cartoon in Xitang?" Li Shitang asked.
Li Chenzhi nodded: "If you can..."
Naturally, there's nothing wrong with this... And Li Shitang feels that if it can be serialized, this story may be able to become the masterpiece of Western painting.
However, he felt that the story was more suitable for a novel... But it's all a minor issue.
"Just walk straight for 200 meters on this road, and enter the community on the right Building 3 is..."Li Shitang pulled the young man to the side of the road, pointed the way, and then took out his mobile phone: "I will contact the editor-in-chief, you can send it directly!" ”
As for why not go over together... Come on, in this kind of weather, walking 200 meters will kill people...
Li Shitang watched the young man hold the manuscript in his arms and walked quickly to the Xitang Building.
He suddenly wondered where the child had come from.
When I returned to the supermarket and took out my computer, it was Lucifer's message again: ""Young Dragon" has been confiscated by the school, and I am not allowed to sell it, do you have any other books over there?" ”
Li Shitang was shocked, what's the situation?
The young dragon, translated as "The Legend of the Dragon Emperor" in the continent of Azeel, has a first edition of 46,000 copies, plus 200 sets of self-printed by Aizer Xitang, a total of 40,000 sets were brought to the imperial capital by the blue sky oracle.
He showed Lan Tianyan a new thing at that time, but after Lan Tianyan got this book, he attached great importance to the information in it, and hurriedly went to find the master after instructing Lan Tianyu not to sell it outside.
The book soon reached the hands of the Grand Wizard of Light, George Grini.
George Grini only looked at it and began to be shocked.
"It turns out that in the last few wars, the dragon clan dispatched only one race?" He clenched his fists in his hands, and his expression was extremely unwilling.
Tens of thousands of years ago, human beings and various races originally lived peacefully on this apprentice, but unexpectedly, the dragon clan suddenly attacked, and the weak human race had no power to fight back, so they could only give up the land of Nuoda and migrate to the small Lancelot Peninsula where they are now.
It was also on the way of resistance that humans began to learn the magic and martial arts of the gods and dragons, and finally slowly became stronger and defended the Langma Grand Canyon.
In George's opinion, although the war was tragic that year, the human dragon clan should have suffered casualties to each other, so it caused the stalemate in the Langma Grand Canyon.
But after reading the legend of the Dragon Emperor, he suddenly understood something.
At that time, it was not the power of the whole dragon clan that started the war with the humans, and the one who is still fighting against the humans on the other side of the canyon, but only one of the dragon clans, the elemental dragon!
It's not even all the power of the elemental dragons, just a few of them, such as the red dragon and the green dragon!
What kind of concept is this, the dragon clan only dispatched a fraction of its strength, and they were defeated by the human army!
And now that human life is gradually recovering, the number of strong people is gradually increasing, and the confidence to fight against the dragon clan is gradually being born, if this book is worn out at this time, he doesn't know how many people will lose the courage to move forward in an instant.
Even he was a little distracted the moment he saw it.
Therefore, the distribution of this book must be banned!
However, his prohibition is not a complete destruction, but a selective circulation, so that some high-level human beings know the news, and reach a state of knowing each other and knowing themselves.
We are not blindly pessimistic, nor are we blindly optimistic.
"That's it?" Li Shitang was speechless: "Didn't you tell them that this was just a story?" ”
Lan Tianyu shook his head: "What if this is true?" ”
Li Shitang was silent.
"Still, they gave a lot of money!" Lan Tianyu said and took out a bracelet: "400 magic stones of various systems!" Li Shitang took it curiously, he had already heard of such a thing as a magic stone. The magic power of the Azerel Continent is sufficient, and it will naturally be deposited into magic stones, which are not easy to mine and complicated to use, but because of its unique appearance, it is light and easy to carry, so it has become a circulating currency, and a magic stone is worth 1000 gold coins...
In other words, after 40,000 books were sold to the academy, the profit was 400,000 gold coins...
But the academy couldn't come up with that much gold, so they used magic stones to pay off their debts.
Li Shitang was speechless, how did he spend this kind of stone...
The pattern he held in his hand was supposed to be water-based, the size of a baby's fist, and a fusiform with six sides. However, because it is mixed with some impurities of the wind system, it has a green luster when viewed sideways.
As for the weight... Li Shitang didn't feel the weight...
Can it be sold as a diamond? No kidding, there's not a gram of such a big piece... Li Shitang felt that it could fly to Beijing just like that...
"Help me exchange some 100 gold coins, and the rest will be left with you to open a bookstore and expand the size of the printing house..."He handed back his share of the magic stone, but he still kept ten yuan.
He also wanted to find someone to identify what it was...
"As for the books you want..."Li Shitang thought about it, he has been busy with magazines recently, and he doesn't seem to have thought about this kind of thing!
"You wait for me to find it, you open the printing house and bookstore first!" Li Shitang said.
Lan Tianyu nodded, he didn't understand this kind of thing very well.
"By the way, did you find the history book atlas you were looking for?" Li Shitang asked.
Lan Tianyu suddenly blushed: "I didn't find it in the library, the administrator said that now the human race focuses on cultivation, and no one does this..."
Li Shitang sighed, and suddenly thought of what he was going to do...