After replenishing a little food and water, Fenpida regained a little energy, but the tiredness of not sleeping for a few days was still bothering his spirit, and he was already a panda eye, and he could barely open his eyes.

"What the hell are you doing in the room, Captain Fenpida?" asked the dwarf Buna.

"It's nothing, it's just a reply to the readers...", Fenpida lay limply in her chair, not even glancing at Buna.

Buna said, "There are more than 20,000 letters, and you can't reply to them immediately, so let's take our time." ”

"Yes, so many letters, let's reply slowly. ”

"I don't think it's going to take a few months to complete, but you can choose to reply to a little bit of a letter every day, Captain Fenpida. ”

"Yes. ”

The crowd gathered around Fenbida and persuaded Fenbida with all their mouths, hoping that he would not have to work so hard, after all, the number of 20,000 was really a bit terrifying.

"What's that... Archie, send out all the letters from readers in my room, and I've fully replied to the contents. Fenpida said slowly.

Well?

What's the situation?

When everyone heard Fenpida's words, they were almost in a state of brain short-circuiting, and they all replied? That's 20,000 letters, are they playing tricks on us?

Suddenly, everyone abandoned Fenpida and went to his room, where the whole room was filled with letters from readers, and then everyone picked up a few letters and examined them.

This reply is over!

This one was also replied to!

This letter was actually replied to!

Oh my God, it took Fenpida three days to read all 20,000 letters and reply!

Ten members of Fenpida's cultural department were about to collapse, and this suffocating operation, and the speed that cannot be described in words, made everyone present worship.

"I... I just want to ask, who else in Azeroth can match the speed of Captain Fenpida's hands?"

"No, absolutely none!"

"Captain Fenpida is simply not human!"

"Terrible!"

While everyone was amazed by the terrifying speed of Fenpida's hands, they thought of the glorious deeds of not long ago, when it took only five hours to complete the contents of fifty chapters. And now, the legend has been shattered once again, and the one who shattered the legend is the same human who created the legend before... There is no fastest, only faster!

Everyone sorted out all the envelopes in Fenbida's room, systematically summarized the letters from his two novels, and then carried them all out of the room with the concerted efforts of ten people.

At this time, Fenbida fell asleep in the chair, and his tired appearance made many people feel distressed, and he was working too hard, and he was completely messing around.

"Sometimes it's not easy to think about Captain Fenpida. Buna said very quietly, for fear that her words would startle Fenbida.

Buna's words were echoed by everyone.

In the Darkmoon Circus, the Fenpida Culture Department is the most envied and envied of all departments. Because their treatment was several times higher than that of all the other members of the Darkmoon Circus, it was up to the head of Fenpida to get such special treatment.

Now in the Darkmoon Circus, how many pairs of evil eyes are staring at the head of Fenpida, hoping that his legend will be destroyed in the Darkmoon Circus. However, Captain Fenpida used his own strength to slap that group of people in the face, in addition to relieving his anger, Bunaaki and the others were also worried about Captain Fenbida, he now made too many enemies in the Darkmoon Circus.

If you are not careful, you will be attacked by the crowd.

"Let's keep it quiet, let the head of Fenpida rest a little longer, and all ten of us will mail these letters to it!" said Buna.

"Good!"

"It's time for Captain Fenpida to rest. ”

The ten members of the group began to work one after another, and all of these letters from readers were moved out of the department and went to the mailing location on Darkmoon Island.

Since this week was the Darkmoon Circus week, there were hardly any people on the island, and most of them left the island to perform in the Eastern Kingdoms and Kalimdor.

"You may not know it lately, but the sales of Let Go of That Succubus are declining... Maybe Captain Fenpida will work so hard for this matter!" Buna and another dwarf said to their colleagues carrying a box of letters.

"What? wouldn't it?"

"How is that possible?"

"Abu, you are in charge of finances, is this the case?"

The crowd was shocked.

The ogre Abu carried five boxes of letters and said as he walked, "It is indeed declining, and the situation is not very optimistic, if it continues like this, we will reduce the printing." ”

"Why is this happening?"

"yes, why?"

In the face of the doubts of her colleagues, Buna expressed her understanding, "Actually, this is also very understandable, after all, when "Let Go of That Succubus" was just released, it was a very new thing, and as time went by, that group of readers who were not warlocks would naturally give up. ”

And now the plot is gradually biased towards the demon perspective, and those who are already a little resistant to the demon will not continue to read. ”

After Buna's explanation, everyone felt that this was indeed the case, after all, before "Let Go of That Succubus" was not released, Azeroth was seriously lacking in entertainment, except for the regular performances of the Darkmoon Circus, there was basically nothing to kill time.

"Let Go of That Succubus" is precisely with the help of such characteristics, and in the early stage, it spreads frantically at a plague-like speed. However, with the saturation of exposure, this popularity will continue to decline, and in the end, only that group of real readers are still reading, and it is estimated that it is that group of warlocks, and sometimes cultural resistance cannot be completely eliminated in a day or two.

At this moment, Silas was confronted by Buna Archie and his group, and was very curious to see the employees under Fenpida, one by one resisting or carrying boxes of things.

"Where are you going?" asked Hellas, "what are these boxes?"

"Captain Hellas, we're on our way to the mailing point on Darkmoon Island. "These boxes are full of letters from readers, and the deputy head of Fenpida has already replied to them all." ”

Hearing Buna's words, Hellas looked at her with a horrified expression, and tried to speak several times, but couldn't say it, and after a while, Nono said, "I... I didn't hear it clearly, you say it again!"

"These boxes are full of replies from the deputy head of Fenpida to those readers, and we are going to go to the mailing point and send out the replies to all the readers' letters!" said Buna, exclaiming.

"Huh?"

"All replied?"

"Hmm. Buna nodded.

Hellas couldn't imagine that there must be something wrong with this, and it really took only three days to reply to more than 20,000 letters.

Examine!

Be sure to check it out and compare the handwriting!

"You stop for a moment, and I'll take a look at the contents of the reply letter. ”

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