I Got Into the Myriad Realms Chat Group

Needless to say about the flower evaluation votes.

Thousands of flowers a day or something is completely commonplace for some bigwigs.

Of course, based on my observations, this book does not seem to have an increase of thousands of flowers at every turn.

I don’t know if it’s because I said in the update situation that I shouldn’t throw too many flowers.

So the data may be more real? !

Well, no one is sure about this kind of thing!

It can only be verified with the final score.

The comment ticket has nothing to say, and the reason is the same as above.

As for the reward...

It is indeed quite small!

But bashing the street for too long, I am still a little used to it now?

Speaking of it, it seems that I can no longer continue to call myself cute.

Maybe it should be replaced by a senior street fighter?

After all, I have been in Feilu for more than a year since the original "I, Dimensional Live Room Super Tube Dad".

In theory, it should be regarded as an old fritters.

But in terms of grades, it seems that I don't have that qualification yet.

Last year, I was relatively swollen because I had two books with good results in a row.

One is the previously mentioned "I, Super Control Dad in the Dimensional Live Room".

The other one is the first book under this pseudonym, "I, the Strongest Fan of the Dimensional Group".

The reason why the results are good is not just because of their peak results.

Although the results of these two books at their peak are indeed quite good, it is enough to make me a long face in front of my relatives and friends.

After all, I don’t have to be stubborn and speechless when others ask about my occupation.

But you can be generous and say that I am writing a web post.

When others ask about income, you can talk to them with confidence.

What makes me more proud is that these two books are very lasting.

Perhaps this lasting is just relative to Feilu.

Compared to other websites, it can be considered to have collapsed quite quickly.

But in Feilu, he can write more than ten thousand words in two books, and they are also books of the dimensional group type.

It can be regarded as relatively rare.

The friends in the author group seem to be quite surprised by this incident.

When the editor urged me to open a new book, he also said that it seems that I rarely see such people.

After all, last year, Feilu was still at the peak of the shelves, and when his grades fell, he would cut his books and lose his guns.

It's completely different from now.

Now Feilu's tastes seem to be more and more heterogeneous, more and more types, and the vitality of the novel is more and more lasting.

This is also a good thing!

Even the same people are getting more and more difficult.

I paid special attention to the situation of Feilu's new books on the day I published the book.

This book's collection of 2,600 ranks tenth among new books.

But in all the new books on humanity, it ranks first.

Even talk about a more terrible data.

More than 200 new books were put in the library that day, and only a dozen of the new books of the same people.

Fantasy, history, and cities have become Feilu's big heads.

So this year, Feilu has also changed a lot.

It's a pity that I didn't seem to keep up with the rhythm.

After I swelled, the reality finally gave me a few slaps.

Since the Feilu recommendation system began to reform in April and May, I don’t seem to have ever recommended it once?

In other words, I pounced completely.

Since those two books, I have been in a state of being half-hearted.

"I! In the book "The Richest Man in the Super Dimensional Union", the initial results are actually decent.

I even had a strong push this week-of course only the computer web version.

But when it was recommended above, the results began to burst.

I don't know what's going on at all.

So my mentality began to collapse.

In the end, the book of the richest man came to an end in a hurry.

Then from what everyone saw, I began to seek transformation.

I wrote the Journey to the West again, and I wrote the urban essay again.

It's just that one book is worse than one book.

In order to get a good meal, he ran back and continued to write the dimension group, and then he still rushed.

It was still for the sake of dinner, so I simply dangled the old books and updated them.

One chapter a day...

And then regularly cut off.

After all, if you do it this way, you can at least get a little money.

Barely enough to live with me.

No way, it is impossible to generate electricity for love.

The author is also a human being, and he wants to eat and live.

Before that, Feilu famously had no money to take once it was over.

Of course, a new system has now been introduced, and after the claim is over, it will still be able to continue to get the share.

But I haven't tried it, and I don't know how it works.

Of course because of this, I know I was scolded miserably in the book review section.

Including the book review section of this new book, I have been scolded since the beginning.

I guess it should be more scolding now, right?

But it doesn't matter!

If it is another author, you must change a pen name for a book.

But I'm too lazy to change, so I just scolded.

Anyway, although I have a glass heart, my eyes are clear.

After all, I also know that, although I did not find a gun, nor did I use scrapped manuscripts to recharge.

But this update method should still make many people uncomfortable.

The word count is almost the same, so be it.

It should be on the shelves at midnight tonight.

As for why it is on the shelves at this point in time, the reasons have been explained to you in the first two chapters.

Thank you for your flowers, evaluation tickets, monthly tickets and comments.

Finally, ask for a wave of first orders to give the author some confidence.

It would be even better to open an automatic subscription.

Almost forgot, there is an update.

If you order more than 500 poems, it will be updated six times a day, at least 2,000 words per chapter.

Over a thousand bookings-although it feels like daydreaming.

But it's bragging anyway, why not brag?

So if you order over one thousand, seven more! .

Chapter 70:

The little emperor was completely stunned.

It is so magnificent and magnificent to be able to speak such things as seeking power to usurp the throne.

You are really a talent!

Chen Xuan continued to say: "Is there any problem? Under your governance, the whole country is full of grief, and the people are not living."

"If the position of this ruler is given to Asdes, I believe that with her strength and reputation, she can definitely lead this decayed empire to a new life and continue to stand tall."

"Do you want to see the empire that your ancestors worked so hard to create, collapse like this?"

"Do you have the heart to die in your hands like this in the empire? Then what face do you have to meet your eighteenth-generation ancestors!"

"Abdicating to the virtuous, has become your best choice now!"

After hearing these words, the little emperor became even more stupid.

I'm wrong!

It turns out that your previous performance only played less than 10% of your skill.

Now this is the real strength show!

Akuya nodded vigorously, "The leader of the group is really reasonable, and I now think it is only natural for the emperor to abdicate."

Kosaka Kirino: "This emperor didn't give Sister Esthers the job, it's so angry!"

Wu Zetian: "Compared with the group leader, I suddenly feel a little ashamed-I am still not cheeky enough!"

Skaha: "Anyway, I, the Queen of the Shadow Kingdom, is absolutely unqualified."

Yakumo Zi: "This guy's heart is really dirty enough."

The corners of Esther's mouth also twitched.

With her character, even if she really made up her mind to usurp the throne.

He must also put the knife on the little emperor's neck directly, and asked him if he would retreat.

There is absolutely no way, like Chen Xuan to do such a technical thing.

However, I saw that Chen Xuan was so active and hardworking for his own affairs.

The corners of Esther's mouth could not help but lifted slightly, seeming to be extremely happy.

"But..." The little emperor smiled a little ugly, "My ancestors, if they knew that I had handed over the empire to an outsider, wouldn't they be even more annoyed?"

"No! They are all great people who care about the world. How could they be angry because of this little situation?"

"On the contrary, I will be pleased that your rapids retreat bravely, and that you have saved this empire."

Chen Xuan said seriously.

Comfortable fart!

You are obviously fooling me, right?