Singing a minor tune and humming a little song, he leisurely returned to the Night Circus, and at this time there were two bags of gold coins hanging from Fenbida's waist, a full 200 pieces, and the joy in his heart was already known without words, just by looking at his expression.

"So it's so comfortable to slap your face?" Fenbida sighed, and pretended to be forced in front of everyone in the inn, and he could actually make himself feel refreshed, which was so refreshing.

"It's back!" said Fenbida back to Silas's tent, to the two gnomes in front of him.

"Let's talk about some questions about work. "In the Darkmoon Circus, all projects are ranked, mainly depending on the specific amount of income, and finally get a ranking, and the distribution of the amount is determined according to the ranking, which is generally a 5:5 ratio. ”

"Oh..."Fenbida nodded, facing this system, Fenbida still approves, after all, those who can take more, eat according to their ability.

"I'll set up a separate room for you at our Darkmoon Circus headquarters, dedicated to your creation and living, whatever you want, as long as you meet the minimum standards of the Darkmoon Circus and earn 50 gold coins a month, what do you think?" Hellas asked.

"Yes!" said Fenbida confidently.

...

At night, on a small island in Azeroth, known as the Isle of the Darkmoon, it is the home of the Darkmoon Circus, where all the circus crews live.

In a house on the island, Fenpida is working hard to code the words, tomorrow is the official opening, and the other seven chapters must be coded tonight.

In the future, Fenpida had planned a weekly system, with a weekly booklet of only ten chapters each, and would begin to sell them in the main cities of Azeroth, with the price of each volume set at 5 silver coins.

The idea has already passed through the Darkmoon Circus's leader, and various resources and channels have been unconditionally provided, such as printing machines from Ironforge Gnome Technologies, as well as the Darkmoon Circus's staff scattered throughout the main cities.

Now all Fenbida has to do is finish the first volume with all his might, the quill dancing nimbly in his hand, writing quickly, and the gorgeous movements are like waltzes on white paper.

After four hours of hard work, and finally writing all the chapters of the other seven chapters of the first volume, Fenpida breathed a sigh of relief, but he was pressed for time, and hurriedly revised and organized, and then went to the copy room with the manuscript.

In the copy room, three men and one woman, four people of the dwarf race, had already received a notice from Hellas, and had already begun to wait at this time, and when they saw the arrival of Fenpida, they began to copy and bind without saying a word.

Machines from Gnome Tech came into motion, and paper with fonts written all over it kept spitting out.

"Sure enough, science and technology are the primary productive forces!"

Fenbida couldn't help but sigh, in the world of Azeroth, it is full of countless black technologies, among which gnomes and goblins are powerful, and I vaguely remember that my trumpet thief was learning dwarf engineering, what hat with antenna, reflecting magic ornaments... And so on.

"How many copies can be printed in five hours?" asked Fenbida as he turned to a female dwarf.

"About 50,000 copies!"

50,000 copies?

Fenbida thought for a moment, although this number is not very impressive, but as the first publication, printing 50,000 copies is considered a test of water.

After a night of hard work, all the printing and binding was finally completed by four o'clock in the morning, a total of 56,000 copies, and Fenpida picked up one at random and carefully examined the cover for a while.

Let go of the succubus

Book I

Author: Fenpida

Publication: Darkmoon Circus

Synopsis: A warlock has come to a world full of demons and has become a demon lord with honor, but this world is not the same as Azeroth, why are these succubi so cute and empathetic!

Perfect!

Fenpida looked at the introduction to his first novel, accompanied by an illustration of a mature and charming succubus, everything was so natural!

The four dwarfs who were busy also picked up the first volume of "Let Go of the Succubus", and in just a moment, they were attracted by the interesting and vivid plot inside, and they couldn't put it down!

"Fenpida, can you sign my name?"

"I want it too!"

"Me too!"

"I'm the only one at home!"

Fenpida smiled faintly and put on a very handsome pose that he thought was awesome, "Bring the pen!"

A female dwarf hurriedly brought a quill, handed it to Fenbida expectantly, took the quill, and signed her name in the book of novels in the hands of the four of them.

Fenpida!

"Alright, you have to treasure it, this is something almost epic, and it will be worth a lot in the future!" said Fenbida with a smile on his face.

...

After taking the first set of twenty copies of "Let Go of the Succubus", he hurried to Silas's room and woke up the sleeping Silas.

"Commander, Commander!" Fenbida held twenty copies, "Do you feel like previewing it and seeing if it can be released!"

"So fast?"

Hilas took a copy of it, and looked at the pattern and introduction of the cover, which already made him have a huge impact, "This illustration... You made it yourself, too?"

Fenbida nodded, and said with a little pride, "Khan... No way, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, I belong to the all-round series!"

Truly!

Hilas looked at this succubus portrait, and his first impression was that he was mature and charming, but after looking at it for a long time, he would feel a little bit of innocence and cuteness, and the two different images were intertwined, which was so wonderful!

I can't imagine that Fenpida's painting ability is so strong! If he is a French profession... What an achievement!

Hilas, who had already read the first three chapters, hurriedly flipped through the next content, and gradually became a little obsessed from the look of anticipation before, and when he saw the tenth chapter, the obsessive look changed to anticipation.

Wonderful!

Hellas breathed a long sigh of relief, he hadn't experienced the pleasure of reading for a long time, and once Hellas also fantasized that he could change the world with words, but he didn't have the power to do so, so he had no choice but to change the world with all kinds of laughter and laughter.

Although he was very successful, his previous unfulfilled wish has always become his shadow, and today... Silas can be sure that Fenpida is the one who will change all of Azeroth, and the only one!

"Fenpida... I can predict that Azeroth will no longer be able to contain you, and your goal in the future will be the entire sea of stars!" Silas said quite seriously.

"You're welcome!" said Fenpida with a smile, "The Captain has such expectations for me, so I'll conquer all of Azeroth first!"

"You can!" Hellas sensed that a supernova was being born, and his appearance even surpassed the existence of the Alliance and the Horde, and then fixed his mind, "How many copies have been printed?"

"More than 50,000 copies. ”

"Only 50,000 copies?" Hillas was very dissatisfied when he heard this number, "Not enough! How can such a novel be printed in 50,000 copies? Wait a minute, I will arrange for people to print 500,000 copies, and then I will try to make sure that three out of ten people are readers of this novel!"

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