The panda's paw gently turned the pages of the book, page after page, and the owner of this paw seemed to read the book very quickly, and it was getting faster and faster, and it was about half a minute or so that he had finished reading the not so thin book. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Well, my new book will be the final volume of the Rose Knight, and if I can support it for a little longer, I may be able to write more about it. ”

The book in the Old Demon King's hand is the final volume of the limited edition "The Rose Knight" that he made from the manuscript of the new book, and this final volume is the only one of its kind in the world, and the Old Demon King has not yet made up his mind to make it available continent-wide.

"With my most passionate passion and blade, on behalf of all the knights, I will offer our last blood to the world, and this breakthrough battle is the time when the Rose Knight shakes the world. ”

This is the frontispiece of the final volume of "The Rose Knight", and Bai Lanxue is sitting straight on an expensive wooden chair next to the old demon king. She took the book from the Old Demon King's hand and gently opened it, reading the first sentence of "The Rose Knight" written on the frontispiece.

At this time, the old demon king was wearing slightly funny pajamas, half leaning and half lying on the soft bed. The overall color of the room is dark brown, which is the color that old people love, and the furniture is also more elegant. More than a dozen braziers that can be extinguished for several months in one breath surround the room, giving the room enough warmth, although the demon royal family is actually not afraid of cold and heat at all, but there is still a brazier that burns in style.

In fact, in the book "Rose Knight", the old demon king still wants to write more and more content, but his current physical condition is really bad, and it took him a full three years to finish this volume, although the content of this volume is equivalent to the previous two volumes.

"Grandpa, are you willing?"

Just this sentence made the old demon king shake, and he was a little speechless.

Bai Lanxue put the book aside, and then she recalled Li Gongzhe, Li Gongzhe's dedication to dreams can be described as unswerving.

Writing a novel is probably grandpa's dream, or grandpa's childhood dream, grandpa has not forgotten his original intention for so many years, but at this time he has to give up?

Unwilling?

That's a matter of course, how can you be willing.

The old demon king looked at the book placed on the small table next to him, a little uncomfortable, he didn't like this book, although he wrote it himself, but he didn't like it too much.

I always feel that this ending is not perfectly written, as if I am sorry for myself.

No, it's not so much that I'm sorry for myself, it seems that I really don't feel that much guilt about myself.

I'm sorry for the thousands of readers, and I'm sorry for the characters in the book. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that one day I, the killer, would have the idea of being sorry for others.

The old demon king closed his eyes gently, recalling the time hundreds of years ago, when he was far away from the throne of the demon king.

At that time, of course, he had not been turned into a panda, he was still a teenager at that time, and he was a demon slave.

In that big cage, a human writer who was a slave like him lived along, and every day the writer would tell him a story.

One legendary story after another is a story about the triumph of good over evil, a story of struggle and effort, a story of war and peace.

When I think about it now, it was a really happy time.

When he escaped there with his help, he casually promised him that he would become a writer in the future. In fact, at that time, I didn't fulfill my promises, and at the same time, I didn't have the mood to fulfill my promises, the continent at that time was extremely dark and disorderly, and it was not easy to survive and survive.

Where is the mood to write a book and become a bullshit writer?

When did I start trying to write a book, probably twenty years after I became a demon king?

In those years, the regime has been firmly stabilized by itself, and the demons are becoming stronger and stronger inside and outside, and the demons who are united are not afraid of the oppression of any forces and races in the world. So he became the most powerful person in the world and the most powerful person in the world.

However, at this time, emptiness and loneliness hit, and every day of life seems to be busy. Boring politics,The demons can be said to be able to make a decision in a word under their own extremely high prestige.。 It's boring to cultivate, because I'm already so strong that no matter how much I cultivate, I can't improve my level. Boring killing, I have killed enough creatures, and I have been numb to killing. There are also boring battles, no one in the world is their opponent anymore, and even packing the world's second strongest to the world's tenth strongest master together is not enough to fight by yourself.

No matter what is so boring, the whole world becomes extremely boring, and I even had the thought of 'just destroy the whole world' at one point.

But then, once I accidentally heard the story told by the human writer many years ago, and suddenly I understood something.

If the world is no longer interesting to me, then I can change the world and create another world.

Although the old demon king is full of force, he will definitely not be able to do this kind of thing that only a true god can do, so he began to write novels. At first, his writing was terrible, almost unsightly, but after a while, his writing gradually improved.

Combined with his rich vision and knowledge, his novels are getting better and better the more he writes, and even after being published anonymously, he has been recognized by the human writers' circle.

"The Rose Knight" is naturally not the first novel he wrote, but it is definitely the most influential, best-written, and most reader-like novel he wrote.

If it ends in such a hurry, you really can't even look at death.

"I'm really not willing. ”

After the old demon king smiled bitterly and muttered this to himself, he threw the book into the brazier and watched the book burn clean with Bai Lanxue.

If you're not satisfied, let's rewrite it.

(I didn't learn derivatives in high school, and it was hard to get to college.) ）

in parentheses (whenever I'm tired of writing this book,,I'll think about what to write in the next book.,To be honest, I already have seven or eight different types of novels and no less than 20,000 words at the beginning.,But I still haven't thought about what to write.,I've read less novels recently.,Readers who understand the trends in the online literature market should leave a message in the book review area.。 ）