Let me tell you two data first.

fifty days.

Three hundred thousand words.

The former is the public period, and the latter is the public period word count.

Comparing with the books with good grades in almost the same period, their public period is 21 days, the word count is 12,345,000, and then they are on the shelves.

Actually I can too.

At the beginning of April, the collection was more than 50,000, which was better than them. The hundreds of thousands of words were the time to fight the elves, and the card story could be put on the shelves there, but I still wrote it for an extra month.

Because I want to tell everyone what kind of story I want to write.

Recently, I saw a comment that the protagonist has a problem in his heart and doesn't know what the protagonist is going to do. Yes, these are all right, because I really wrote it like this, and this is my intention.

When I decided to open this book, I made my decision.

Throw away all the opportunistic techniques from the previous book.

Ignore ideas like the so-called golden three chapters.

Tell the story in your own way.

Use the length of the first volume to pave the way for a big plot.

Write a protagonist who is mentally unstable due to loneliness in 300,000 words.

Describe his changes in character, will, and emotions.

Let him go through grief.

Let him grow overnight, let him be sharpened overnight, let him stick to his will and beliefs, and let his soul bear the weight of a hero.

This plot should shock the reader, make the reader worried, let the reader feel the same, and let the reader approach the heart of the protagonist and taste his loneliness, pain and anger.

And after the finale of this volume, let the readers smile with relief.

Let the readers see the ray of sunshine through the clouds and mist in the dark, the hope after despair, and the wider and wider world that Kant faces when he has taken this step.

See the heroic epic unfold slowly.

Let them see the purpose of this first volume.

Describe the steps taken by a mortal protagonist to become a hero.

Not Sun Lang, nor Sigma, the protagonists of the first two books, everyone only saw their heroic figures from the beginning, but their past and growth can only be imagined, this book, I want to make Everyone grew up with Kant, and it was the most shining first step to see him transform from a mortal to a hero.

This is my ambition, this is my purpose.

I was probably floating, inflated, and arrogant.

Even I myself laugh at myself for thinking I made too much money from the last book.

This is HARD mode.

There is a simpler, lighter and more likable theme.

Recreate the success of the previous book and make more money.

Obviously you can choose that path.

But still write this story.

Because when I compared the two stories, when I thought of the plot of this book, and this exciting, passionate and passionate story, I couldn't help but tremble in my heart.

When a creator thinks of a story that makes his heart tremble and thrills, but not writing it, it is a betrayal of his own soul.

So I made this decision.

I want to write.

Must write.

Write even if your grades are not good.

I just want to write this kind of story.

Of course I know that the invincible stream makes money, and it is easy to achieve results, but I am tired of writing the invincible stream, and I have written it as the number one book guest. Advantage, what's the point of me writing another invincible stream? Haven't gotten to the point of getting paid for?

So I decided to write this book.

And it took almost a month to write.

Very interesting.

Almost every Friday, I can see screenshots taken by my friends. Every Friday, my colleagues exclaim, ah, why is Xueba still not on the shelves? So some people laughed, didn't know what to do, didn't dare to put it on the shelves.

It's probably this kind of conversation, and I've watched it for four or five weeks.

Of course angry.

But there is also disdain.

Because I know what kind of story I'm writing.

Because I know what I'm presenting to my readers when it hits the shelves.

you! also! match! laugh! old! son?

I do present the story in my heart to you.

I was relieved when Condera opened the tombstone of human civilization and walked to the other world.

I have tried my best to be the best.

No matter what the results of this book are, I will accept it with confidence.

And I am proud that I can write such a story without compromise.

So, let's move on.

Continue with Kant's story.

And, for the sake of these 300,000 words of effort, allow me to make a small request to you all—in any case, please see the end of this volume for your comments and opinions.

I won't let you down, trust me.

Then, the book hits the shelves.

The next chapter update, before ten o'clock at night, maybe a little earlier.

last of the last.

I offered a reward, one thousand blades and two thousand words, and spread it to the outside, some people thought it was too expensive, and now tell me loudly - this price, is it worth it! ?

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