Chapter 2092 The Necessity of Depositing Manuscripts

"What story is the boss writing?"

An Nuo sat next to Yao Ziyan, propped his chin up and watched a boss who turned into a code word machine not far away, and finally couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked in a low voice.

"Well...a detective's story."

Yao Ziyan held the water cup and blew lightly, the warm water mist hit her face, and the things in her sight became hazy.

"A detective, the kind of person who accepts a commissioned mission and finally finds the truth of the matter through various clues that ordinary people can't detect?"

"more or less."

Yao Ziyan felt that when Luo Chuan wrote the book "Sherlock Holmes", he should have long considered the situation that he would come to the world of Kolo, and it could be accepted without any changes to the world view.

He clearly said that he didn't care about these things at all... Yao Ziyan felt that Luo Chuan seemed to have developed the habit of liking to fool her.

It's abominable.

Thinking of this, Yao Ziyan couldn't help but rolled her eyes at Luo Chuan.

As a ruthless codeword machine, Luo Chuan paused slightly. If he could see the puzzled look in his eyes from the front, he probably didn't quite understand what the sudden sense of crisis was just now.

"Amazing!"

Naturally, An Nuo didn't know how Yao Ziyan's mental activity was at this moment, so he let out a small exclamation.

"Amazing?" Yao Ziyan didn't quite understand Annuo's way of describing it.

"That's right, it's amazing." Anno nodded as a matter of course, "I also like to read that kind of reasoning novels, and the plot in it can always progress in unexpected places. Given enough hints, it would never have been thought of.”

Speaking of this, Anno paused slightly, probably organizing the language in his heart.

"The boss can write this type of story, in my opinion, it is very powerful!"

The elf girl nodded firmly.

"Well, I think so too." Yao Ziyan was successfully persuaded by An Nuo's words, or she had such an idea.

In her mind, Luo Chuan is synonymous with omnipotence. It seems that no matter what problem she encounters, she can easily solve it. It is just a little bit of salted fish on weekdays. Recently, she said that she has begun to believe in energy-saving life.

Simply put, it is "do not do superfluous things, and simplify what is necessary."

To be honest, Yao Ziyan really doesn't quite understand what it means...

But since Luo Chuan likes it, then let him go. Just like Luo Chuan never interferes in her personal life on weekdays, she will naturally not interfere with Luo Chuan's decision.

"Hey, Ziyan."

"Um?"

"Has the boss's story been published or something?"

Anuo was successfully attracted, and she was very curious about what kind of story Luo Chuan wrote.

"Well...Accurately, many people have read it." Yao Ziyan felt that she could reveal some information about this to An Nuo, anyway, she would know it sooner or later, "But it's not the way you think it is based on specific books. Release... By the way, do you remember the communication magic that Luo Chuan said before?"

Yao Ziyan suddenly changed her voice and asked another seemingly insignificant question.

"Of course I remember." Anno nodded, "You told me at the time that you could directly connect tens of thousands of people, and I was surprised for a long time... Wait, the story written by the boss is not published on this, right? Those users of magic are his readers?"

Anno opened her eyes slightly, she felt that she should have guessed the truth.

"Almost." Yao Ziyan drank the hot water just poured, "I update the fixed number of words every day for readers to watch."

"But I don't seem to have seen the boss write much recently." An Nuo subconsciously looked back at Luo Chuan, who was still typing on the keyboard, and was in a state of ignoring the outside world, completely immersed in it. In the world of novels, eyebrows are clenched thinking about the plot, and occasionally stretched out.

As an author, the most important thing is to put yourself into the plot, incarnate the characters in the novel, and experience the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the characters in it.

For this reason, it is easy for some writers to fail to grasp the direction of the plot in the later stages.

For example, in the setting, it should be the general plot of exploring the treasures, because the reckless triggering of a series of events, but the character's setting is an extremely stable personality. To prepare things, you must prepare at least three pictures, one for use and one for use. A spare, a spare spare.

If you forcibly follow the original setting, it will completely collapse. With the character of the protagonist, it is impossible to do such a reckless thing, which will bring a strong sense of tearing to the reader.

...

Cough, let's get down to business.

"Because there is a manuscript." Yao Ziyan smiled and explained a certain fact.

"Huh?" Anno was stunned.

"As a work that needs to be updated every day, it is a very bad behavior to break the update. If Luo Chuan hadn't saved the manuscript, how could he not write every day." Yao Ziyan also looked back at Luo Chuan, "As for now... The probability is that the manuscript is

The bottom will be reached, and the sense of crisis will be perceived. "

An Nuo was thoughtful, and suddenly poked Yao Ziyan's arm: "What about you, have you stopped writing now?"

Yao Ziyan told her just now that she is also an author, but after getting along for so long, Anoki has never seen Yao Ziyan have a code word.

"Well..." Yao Ziyan put down the cup, put her finger on her lips and thought for an answer, "Maybe it's because I have a lot of manuscripts."

"...Eh?!" Anno exclaimed.

"Of course I lied to you." Yao Ziyan laughed, "I also write something when I go back to my room every night, because it's quiet there, and the tavern is really noisy."

"Legend! This time I will definitely make a legend!"

"Welcome to the wrath of the train king!"

"Buson, don't you have a job tonight, why are you still at the Hearthstone Tavern?"

"..."

Xu is to confirm Yao Ziyan's words, the loud voice unique to the dwarves is very penetrating into the ears.

"Look, that's it." Yao Ziyan sighed softly.

When she was in the Origin Mall, she often held the magic phone code behind the counter, but relatively speaking, the Origin Mall was much quieter than the Hearthstone Tavern. After all, there were no customers shouting like this. Everyone still pays attention to their own impact.

But Hearthstone Tavern is different. In the City of Steel, the noisy tavern has basically formed a special cultural atmosphere.

If loud noises are forbidden in a tavern, it's a shitty tavern.

That's pretty much the view of the dwarves.

"It seems so." Anno nodded in approval. In her opinion, creation really needs a quiet environment, just like reading a book. In fact, she prefers to be alone in the room, and she can be unaffected at the counter. Reading is purely out of habituation over time.