Spare Me, Great Lord!: Thank you all for not letting me lose

The first and first book is called League of Legends: The Era of Cataclysm. On March 11, 2016, I sat in front of my computer and finished the first chapter in the evening, and I published it without thinking.

At that time, I didn’t think about saving the manuscript, nor did I think about the need to publish books or other routines, so I just plunged in.

Actually, when I was in my third year of university in 2011, I wrote a book about Xianxia, ​​but I was an eunuch. At that time, I felt that my life experience was too bad and I almost wrote nothing. Although it was much better this time, in fact, I can always feel my shortcomings.

The second book called me a big player. I have always given such a rustic name, and it has no characteristics. At that time, even the protagonist’s name was my own name. I wanted to realize my dream of extreme sports. I probably belonged to that kind of eye. expert Contestants who say that they are fattened into dogs are not willing to exercise.

The third book, called the king to spare his life.

When I showed the 30,000-character manuscript of this book to my former editor, Perhan looked at “The Supreme God Seat” and told me that your name is not good, it is not suitable for the city, I said Oo, should I be more serious? , Then call the king to spare his life.

Now, I am very grateful to Bohanju, and I negated the previous one… forgive me for being a scumbag. Until now, I am still very satisfied with the name Dawang Zao Ming I came up with. I think it fits the style very well, and I refuse to refute it.

The book has been written 4.55 million words and the number of days of creation is 736 days, just two years ago.

Two years ago today, I should still be sitting in front of the computer at this time, looking at the book review area, looking at every supportive or unsupported comment, and seeing my support, I would say to my wife, my wife, someone praised me .

I feel depressed when I see the unhappy. I thought my writing was pretty good. Why did I say that I didn’t write well? Later I realized that my writing was really bad at that time, and everyone would have Everyone’s taste.

It was almost half a year later that I learned that the first comment that praised me was written by my wife. She silently supports it every day, and she is very stingy and only rewards one dollar each time. At that time, it was the old version. She always wanted to give a dime but she didn’t find an option. She didn’t say anything until half a year later, and I didn’t know that she had supported me for so long.

She said that she would be very happy to see me recognized by readers every day.

So, she is willing to spend some time every day reading the novel, agree with it, and make me happy.

Later, when there were more readers and more people who agreed with me, she gave up the book.

It’s a sad and touching story…

Secondly, sometimes I feel like I’m very pensive, impulsive, upright, emotional, writing about love can make me laugh for a long time, and when I write Zhao Yongchen, I will sit in front of the computer and cry. Mentally retarded.

My wife once said that I am schizophrenic. Sometimes I am a child and sometimes I am mature. In fact, I pretend to be mature. I am a fortress facing the world. I would rather I always be like a kid, then How happy and carefree.

Sometimes it feels like a dream when I think back to the entire two years.

Maybe my taste is a bit vulgar. What I like the most is a song with a bad name. To be precise, I like the first line of lyrics. The spring is brilliant. It’s a good spring, it’s better to have a dream.

I am very idealistic, so sometimes I would rather make the things in the book beautiful to unreal than face some muddy on the beautiful back.

I feel that life is growing up in tumultuous struggle, but I need a lamp. Always remember, there will be reverberations.

In fact, this month I always thought that I would not be able to fight. I once said that I did not fight because I was counseled, but the result was beyond my expectation. I felt very complicated at the moment when zero passed. I am very grateful to everyone for not letting me. lose.

In the face of doubts and ridicule from the outside world, I stood up, and you are all behind me.

Thank you 100 yuan for the second grade, 60 yuan for Yu Baoer, 300 yuan for winter, 100 yuan for Bixue for wine, 30,000 yuan for Wenzai, and Miss Haihunyi for six yuan. Thank you for your 50,000 yuan and the Golden League, thank you for the potato flower’s 10,000 yuan, thank you Liangfeng’s 20,000 yuan, thank the Yanmeng’s 30,000 yuan, thank Feng Xue’s 10,000 yuan and the Baiyinmeng, thank you…

Ashamed, I can count the above in a hurry, because these are direct transfers.

However, it’s not just them standing behind me.

On the fourth to last day, 7611 monthly tickets were added, and the number of rewards was 1610.

On the penultimate day, 12,130 monthly tickets were added, and the number of rewards was 858.

On the penultimate day, 18057 new monthly tickets were added, and the number of rewards was 915.

On the last day of the countdown~IndoMTL.com~ 17,144 new monthly tickets have been added. The number of rewards is temporarily unavailable.

Behind every number, it’s like someone said to me keep it up, we are still there.

I also thank the members who spent the past four days watching the red envelope battle between computers and mobile phones, Shenyin, Qianqianluan, Qingbao, Haihunyi (this one is for soy sauce), Mo Chengkong, Lulu Some of them only sleep for three hours a day, and some don’t even sleep for 40 hours in a row, just to prevent others from overtaking in the middle of the night.

I thank those who told me about keep it up, and also those who have been silent but have always supported it. It is still difficult to calm the emotions in my heart now.

Thanks again.

Please return to peace, and I will return. What I return to is the plot that gradually lifts the real curtain of this world. Let us all settle down together, regardless of the hustle and noise of this world, and regardless of the prosperity of this world. Prosperity, never forget the original intention.

Remember the sentence I wrote before, my breath condensed into a cloud, and he turned and walked towards the mountains and seas.

Thirdly, I, elbow, ask for a monthly pass.