Unexpectedly, after Yang Lin chose to disclose his true identity, there was no follow-up information.

"Duoduo, God seems to be punishing me for not believing in my life, do you think?"

After being silent for a long time, after Yang Lin was awakened by the sound of "Duoduo" regularly cleaning the study, he asked in a deep tone the only living robot left by his predecessor's parents who could interact with him a little - at least it could talk, wouldn't it?

"No keyword instructions found, please use the standard command format."

"Duoduo" stopped what he was doing, his square head was facing Yang Lin, and after a burst of scanning of the imager in his eye socket, the mechanical electronic synthesis sounded.

"Hehe, what about punishment? I still believe that I am in control of my destiny and not that I am destined by nature! ”

"Please use the ...... by the host"

“……”

"Oh, Duoduo, thank you for listening to me nag so much, I've figured it out."

"I'm Yang Lin, I was, I am, I am, I am, I'm the same in the future, sentimentality has never been my style! Why bother with environmental factors that are predestined from the start? My life is up to me! No matter what it is, what difficulties I encounter, don't want me to bow my head and change, otherwise what's the point of living? Is that right? Lot? ”

With a smooth mood to figure it out, Yang Lin smiled again, and after letting the life robot that had stood with him for a long time rest, he thought of a lot of immaturity in the past, and he was a little distracted.

Suddenly, a voice rang out—

"Young man, it's a little rude, but your mood seems to be stable, so we can start to have some communication in the limited time."

A gentle voice full of vicissitudes woke up Yang Lin, who was originally in a trance.

"Who is Your Excellency and what advice do you have?"

After reacting to it, he quickly observed, and found that he was still in the study, and there were no foreign objects around, so he immediately put his eyes on the personal terminal in his left hand and asked calmly.

"I'm NZ012, you can call me Mr. Lan, I like that title."

The voice did not have any sign on the personal terminal to indicate its presence, but that certainly didn't stop it from pausing for a moment to nonchalantly reveal what it meant.

"I am the head of the Writers Guild in the Southwest Region of Skynet, and I will carry out the distribution of the previous decryption rewards."

"What?"

Rao was Yang Lin's concentration, and he also asked rhetorically in an instant.

He had a lot of speculations: secret thieves (new-age hackers), high-privilege ruling officials or human citizens who assisted in Skynet, and of course high-level intelligent robots.

Through their own methods, these people can forcibly open communication without their consent.

In the information circulating on the Internet, the Writers' Guild directly under Skynet is different from the Writers' Association itself, the former is responsible for the verification of writers' identities, promotion registration, etc., it is the foundation of writers, and the latter is an organizational group dominated by humans themselves, and even all writers are not forced to join.

At the same time, Yang Lin learned that people have only seen the vice presidents of the writers' guild in various parts of the country - a very small number of them are high-level "historians" who specialize in historical restoration, and the vast majority of them are literary-type high-intelligence robots. But there has been no news about the president on the Internet, whether it is at home or abroad, but he didn't expect Yang Lin's choice this time to directly let him meet a "legendary figure".

"Don't be too surprised and nervous, Mr. Yang Lin, judging from the Skynet records, you have been a very special person since you were a child, but it is not manifested in literature and decryption."

first said this sentence that made Yang Lin's pupils shrink, and "Mr. Lan is very" continued in a calm tone:

"Of course, there are many secrets in this world, and even Skynet can't know them all, so let's get back to business. Congratulations on making a wise choice, earning 10 achievement points, which you will learn about when you become an official Writer. ”

"Uh, Mr. Lan, can I ask a few questions?"

In the end, after the test of life and death twice before rebirth, Yang Lin quickly used his brain to analyze the words of the mysterious Writers' Guild President sentence by sentence, paragraph by paragraph, and after perceiving that the other party did not seem to have discovered the biggest secret of his "rebirth", he finally fell into his heart, and he completely calmed down between these few words, trying to grasp more information.

"I can't."

"Right now, your authority is too low to be qualified to learn more. Hurry up on your current path, and you'll know what you want to know when you're empowered enough. However, I can give you a piece of advice: even if a person has a strong peak wisdom, it is impossible to achieve true success without the determination and perseverance to forge ahead. ”

After saying this, the personal terminal was still the same as before, almost making one wonder if it had always been silent.

"NZ012, Mr. Lan ......"

Yang Lin didn't bother to think about the boring conjecture of wondering if it was an illusion or someone's prank just now, and after muttering a few words to himself, his originally somewhat confused eyes suddenly became firm.

"It's useless to think too much, just like Mr. Lan, who doesn't know if it's a human or an intelligent robot, said, as long as the permissions are sufficient, nothing can't be known!"

After making up his mind to forget the questions that are currently destined to be unanswered, with the complicated emotions after a whole day of repeated encounters, Yang Lin did not have the heart to eat, but immediately returned to the bedroom, opened the text entry software on the personal computer, and began to type - the mood was smooth, but unfortunately he still needed to vent.

And Yang Lin didn't choose the usual simple and easy language entry, because he felt that this way to vent the emotions held in his mind seemed to be very appropriate......

From the monophonic "pop" to the "crackling" sound like a storm, Yang Lin seems to be incarnated as Zhuge Liang who faced a critical situation before the Battle of Chibi in the book, only caring about the result, and using all the hands at his disposal to deal with the enemy.

A series of plots such as the burning of Xinye, the battle of Changbanpo, the blocking of the enemy by the sun, the battle of Confucianism, the persuasion of Sun Quan, the borrowing of arrows from the grass boat, and the burning of Chibi gradually show in the document.

And Yang Lin also vented all the negative emotions such as loneliness in the past and present life, the desire for family affection and the depression of disappointment in this life, along with the behavior of "smashing the keyboard" that seemed to take all his strength.

It wasn't until the fingers of his hands were completely swollen, his lips were white, his arms, waist and shoulders were sore, his abdomen was thundering, his mouth was dry, and he was tired and hungry.

"Twenty hours, 100,000 words?"

Yang Lin, who had returned to normal, sat back in front of the computer after breakfast, and looked back at the results of an all-night effort.

Compared with the previous speed, last night's action seemed to be described as "thankless", but Yang Lin felt that it was worth the money.

Yang Lin has always known that there are shortcomings in his personality, and under his calm appearance, there is always a depression, which is also the root of his occasional rashness and impulsive actions in his previous life.

However, due to physical reasons, Yang Lin didn't want to be too himself, so he never thought about how to solve it.

After being reborn, he was facing everything new, and he was originally better, but he suddenly learned that he was not his own child after being reborn, and the accident of his adoptive parents was not simply secret, and immediately triggered all the negative emotions in his heart, which was what he had last night.

"What about orphans without parents? The writers of this world have always described those who have established themselves as high-level writers, but there are no writers who are recognized by the world as having personal ability, I have the greatest wealth in the world, become a great writer, and the achievement of a family of writers is difficult for others to climb to the sky, and what is it for me? Why bother with imposing what I don't have? ”

However, after this venting, Yang Lin suddenly found that he had no even the slightest entanglement in his thoughts.

He felt that he was not half separated from this world, or that the Yang Lin of the two time and space had completely become one because of "sympathy for the same disease", regardless of each other, and basically declared that in the growth environment of the two Yang Lin in the past and present lives, the shortcomings accumulated in his thoughts, such as occasional extremism, impulsiveness, etc., could be perfectly controlled by him.

With such a result, even if Yang Lin wrote all the waste manuscripts last night, he thought it was completely worth it.

Yang Lin, who thought about it in this way, carefully read the content of the novel, and suddenly found that although his writing was a little messy, and because of the strong killing intent contained between the lines, it happened to complement the entire environment of "The Battle of Red Cliff", one of the big ** books in this book, and the cruel war scenes were portrayed in three points and were very infectious.

"It's a crooked hit."

Yang Lin smiled bitterly and shook his head, after this venting, he believed that it would be impossible for such an out-of-control thing to happen again.

Yang Lin, who calmed down, spent two hours carefully revising the content of the novel, and deleted the part that was too broad and too angry, except for the more than 100,000 words released in the glory, the number of manuscripts in his hand was nearly 300,000, and this "Legend of the God of War" is ultimately missing a large part of the timeline plot compared to the general environment of the Three Kingdoms, even after Yang Lin's expansion, the final word count is about one million.

Well, the whole book is actually nearly halfway through.

And Yang Lin chose the theme of the Three Kingdoms, and planned the expansion plan before writing the book, which gave him enough confidence not to be afraid of any accidents in preparing for the writer's task.

This is also the fundamental reason why Yang Lin does not take the "competitors" pushed out by the hundred schools in his eyes at all - he plans and then acts, and when he is fully prepared, he has a firm foothold, how can external forces easily shake his foundation?

Yang Lin is actually not unfamiliar with the book "The King of the Sun Family of the Three Kingdoms", which is one of the "rotten" books he read on the Internet before writing, and what can be related to history may be some names.

Such an opponent really made Yang Lin unable to raise the interest of "tactically valuing the enemy".

With such considerations, coupled with the fact that Yang Lin had previously inquired about the physical publishing situation that the other party wanted to influence, Yang Lin decided to take the initiative himself, strike first, speed up the update progress, and strive to complete the online and physical publishing of this "Legend of the God of War" novel within two months, and complete the assessment task as soon as possible.

……

Brilliant literature.

"Xiaoya, why are you working overtime again?"

Nie Yunian's business trip was very smooth, and the two relatively closed markets of Goryeo and Waguo finally had a clear intention of loosening, and he was praised by the company's senior management for bringing back quietly, so he was in a good mood and did not rest after he came back, but continued to work in the afternoon.

At this time, seeing that it was dinner time, he looked at Tan Shiya, who came in after knocking on the door, and asked with a smile.

"Uncle Yu Nian, Mu Yi contacted me just now, he wants to finish writing this "Legend of the Three Kingdoms" as soon as possible, and I hope that our website will give enough support in publicity."

Tan Shiya was a little unhappy when she thought of the argument that had just happened, and her tone was not as lively as usual.

"Xiaoya, what's going on, come, talk to me about it."

“…… That's it, Uncle Yu Nian, this kid doesn't know the hearts of good people at all. The works that were originally updated on the Internet are relatively fast if they are updated with 10,000 words a day, 15,000 words are very fast, and more than 20,000 words are extremely rare, after all, everyone needs to spend a lot of time revising. ”

"This Mu Yi was originally more than 10,000 words a day after he officially signed the contract, and I also advised him to slow down the update, so that with the cooperation of our strong recommendation, the growth of popularity is the most reasonable, but he didn't listen to it, and now he has stepped up and said that he wants to increase it to 15,000 words a day."

"I told him that if the number of words released was enough to reach 200,000, he would immediately enter the publicity of the "Literature" series of publications, and directly face the challenge of the trouble-stirring novel "The King of the Sun Family" of Baijia, and he replied to me with a few words: 'Well, I know.'" , now I really regret dealing with this stubborn guy. ”

Tan Shiya explained the situation, and finally complained depressedly.

"Haha! I don't know who usually has a lot of truths. Xiaoya, now believe that I told you that old saying before, right? There are many things in the world that are easier said than done. ”

"However, I don't think it matters about this, anyway, the recommendation positions in our preliminary examination department are sufficient, and we usually get some barely able to make up the numbers, but now there is finally a more powerful one, and it is nothing to give him more recommendation positions. As for his idea of going his own way, there is the above leader's attention anyway, we don't need to care too much, lest the more thoughts we use, the more unhappy the final result will be! ”

"Okay, your old man is also a 'leader', and the 'small' only 'obeys'."

Tan Shiya, who was still a little entangled, looked at Nie Yunian, snorted angrily and added an accent to the word 'obey', and turned to leave.

……

"Xiao Yun, what do you say this Mu Yi is thinking in his head, it's really angry with me."

"What? Either stupid or confident? That guy doesn't usually communicate like he's stupid? ”

"Alright! Listen to you, and hopefully it won't turn out too badly. ”