Creative talents are often the same, whether they are novelists, composers or inventors, they often have excellent imaginations, they are good at rearranging and combining existing information, so that they have a new look, in short, they have a big brain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Mikal is gone, Jack undoubtedly distorts a lot of "background stories" based on the information he revealed: maybe his uncle, who deliberately pretended to be a bad guy, turned out to be a messenger of justice! Or maybe the betrayal of the Luan family was just to protect him! It is more likely that a huge secret organization manipulated Ember City by secret methods, and was ready to plan a big conspiracy -- there are often such big villains who fight all over the world for the sake of world peace.

Because he felt that he was an old fox who had read a lot of books and had a lot of experience in his previous life, the more Jack thought about it, the more he felt that the truth was slowly unfolding before his eyes, and the inexplicable confidence and refreshment that seemed to have learned prophecy made Jack want to stop - he had already begun to weave in his mind the conspiracy of the Arcane Council to destroy the world.

In the end, it was Luke's old butler who interrupted his delusions of boredom.

"Young Master, do you still plan to continue to make money by writing?"

"Of course!" Jack, who was interrupted from his creation, did not feel angry, he suddenly threw away the crankiness in his heart, obviously, after not having that kind of epiphany and inexplicable confidence, he was not as interested in digging up the truth of the incident as he was to write a book to make money.

However, with that active delusion, Jack became more confident, and he proudly announced to the old butler, "Luke, just watch, although I am not a professional, I am definitely a genius at writing novels, hum, let you see the power of the world! I will make my book popular all over the world!"

Putting down his arrogance, Jack suddenly rushed into his study with great interest and began his career of copying books.

That's right, it's a copy of the book, copying the novels stored in the [Star], he considered that this is the world of swords and magic, so he deliberately chose the extremely classical "Lord of the Rings" as the object of plagiarism. He seemed to have foreseen the book being a big sell, and then the end of his fame and fortune.

Copying books is undoubtedly boring, because it does not involve any creative thinking, just stereotyped copying, and after only about an hour and a half, Jack can't stand it. At first, he still had a beautiful dream for the future in his heart, with a desire for countless gold coins, but soon, he became bored.

Some people say that he can't read while copying, and that he should review the original work, but it's like being punished by a teacher for copying texts when he was a child -- in fact, very few people can enjoy reading while copying. In this world where handwriting is all relied upon, don't you feel bored and tired just copying?

Anyway, Jack, who just wanted to take a break at first, didn't bother to pick it up after throwing away the pen, he simply read the novel directly in his head, and just went straight into the evening.

"Young master, it's time for dinner. Luke, who had changed a cup of black tea for Jack again, reminded that in his eyes, Jack was only writing something with great interest at first, but he soon became stunned, and finally sat in his seat for an afternoon, and the stunned appearance almost made the old butler think that his young master had been under the spiritual magic of the occult school.

Jack, who gave up halfway and was fascinated by reading at the end, was "woken up" by Luke, he looked at Luke on the side in a little stunned, and then looked at the "Lord of the Rings" that he hadn't copied much on the table, and finally thought of the bold words he made not long ago, even a thick-skinned guy like Jack blushed a little, although Luke didn't say anything, but Jack still felt that the old butler's eyes were full of disappointment and contempt.

"Luke, I was just thinking about the plot just now, you know, those writers are constantly conceiving, although I may have thought about it for a long time, but I definitely can't write it!"

"Yes, young master. Even Luke's usual respectful answer became perfunctory in the eyes of the weak-hearted Jack.

"Forget it, you'll see it when I write it!" said angrily, and Jack went downstairs first, leaving Luke behind with a wry smile.

This dinner was very ordinary, Fran was still eating calmly, Remy was still full of energy and making trouble everywhere, Tilfa was elegantly cutting the steak, and from time to time she used the ability of her gentle big sister to suppress Remy, who was making too much noise.

Jack announced at dinner that he was going to make his first pot of gold by writing books, and in order not to let his family look down on him, he returned to his study as soon as he finished eating, intending to reassure them with facts.

This time, he wasn't going to copy it. He had been brought into the ditch by the reborn novels he had read, because he saw that the reborn scribes copied tens of thousands of words a day and quickly succeeded, so he thought it was a particularly light-hearted and lucrative job, but obviously, as an inventor, Jack couldn't stand this kind of rigid and unfree work.

He is not one of those who are greedy for fame and fortune in the rebirth stream, although he does need money, but not to mention that this kind of copying is no different from cheating, more importantly, he thinks that those who copy books obviously do not want to be a writer, they want to be a famous and profitable typing robot.

Jack doesn't want to be a typing robot, this time-traveler from 2090 has his own pride, he put away the three chapters of "The Lord of the Rings" and replaced it with a new piece of paper, this time he plans to use his brain to write an original novel.

After thinking about it for a while, I asked [Xing] to analyze the newspapers that Jack had read, and Jack probably grasped the trend of popularity (literary) in the Western Continent. In the Western Continent, there are two styles of novels that sell well, one is an adventure novel based on the world of Eitleta, and the other is an overhead fantasy novel, of course, due to cultural heritage issues, it is generally difficult for overhead fantasy novels to escape the shackles of Aitleta, basically either there is magic or a world of martial arts.

For Jack, such a rudimentary fantasy is understandable, after all, literature is also limited by the author's education and vision, and it cannot be generated out of thin air. In this way, Jack undoubtedly has a huge advantage, because the "fantasy world" he wants to create is a new world that no one has ever seen. He intends to write about the world before he travels, he intends to write about the history of that world, the culture of that world and the life of that world.

He plans to write a trilogy: "Past", "Present", and "Future".

As if he had a premonition of his success, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, Jack wrote down two words on the paper-

Earth.

That's the name of the book he's going to write, his hometown.

A beautiful, water-filled planet.

(hmm...... It's not easy to create, I hope that all readers will vote for it, of course, it would be better to give your valuable suggestions in the comments~ Finally, thank you for the cover that you helped to make. ）