The immortal body is called Teevat

Only then did Wu Cheng realize his terrifying efficiency in writing novels. It was like a local writer in Teyvat who needed to think hard to write such a novel.

Then he was like a ruthless printing machine. As long as he kept writing, the words in the novel would not stop being generated. If the manuscript paper Wu Cheng bought was not enough for him to write, Wu Cheng felt that he would write more.

Afterwards, Wu Cheng arranged the written manuscripts in order. Holding the thick stack of manuscripts in his hand, he couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment in writing, and he had extremely high expectations for this thick stack of manuscripts.

You know, every piece of manuscript paper filled with words here may be exchanged for Mora gold coupons in the future. Thinking of this, Wu Cheng decided to act quickly.

He immediately took half of the manuscript paper and prepared to submit it to Steambird Newspaper in exchange for royalties, so as to earn more Mora for his own use in the prosperous world of Fontaine.

With this in mind, Wu Cheng took his manuscript to the headquarters of Steambird Newspaper to submit it in exchange for his first pot of gold.

The reason for choosing Steambird Newspaper is very simple. First, Steambird Newspaper has been famous for a long time. If I can publish my detective novel there, the remuneration I will get should be quite high.

The second is a more realistic problem. Now Wu Cheng only knows that the only newspaper that can engage in detective novels is Steambird Newspaper, so no matter from which angle you think about it, he actually has no choice at all.

So Wu Cheng followed the route he remembered and soon arrived at the headquarters of the largest Steam Bird newspaper in Fontaine.

I have to say that compared to the Steambird Newspaper Headquarters in the game, this place appears to be more technological and three-dimensional.

The various clockwork mechanical features assembled near the headquarters looked very advanced. Wu Cheng then tried to walk into the Steam Bird Newspaper Office, but was immediately stopped by the guide at the door.

Then the guide of Steambird Newspaper politely saluted Wu Cheng and asked, "I am the guide of Steambird Newspaper, responsible for guiding people who come to Steambird Newspaper to the right direction."

"Excuse me, sir, are you here to submit an article or to post a task?"

Wu Cheng then politely showed the guide a stack of thick manuscript papers in his hand and said to him, "I came to Steambird Newspaper to submit a detective novel."

"But I'm new to Fontaine and I'm not familiar with the local geography and culture. So could you please help me find my way?"

This guide from Fontaine seemed to have seen many writers submitting detective novels, but this was the first time he had seen one so young. However, it would be bad to discourage someone's creative passion.

The familiar guide said, "Okay, young man, go straight through this door and you will reach the office of the editor-in-chief of the detective fiction section. You can talk to him in detail then."

"But don't hold your hopes too high. After all, the editors of detective novels are quite strict in reviewing the works." The guide reminded again.

In his inherent perception, a young writer like Wu Cheng probably wouldn't be able to write anything that would impress a detective novel editor.

At this time, the guide still found it hard to imagine that a teenager who was only 99 or years old had already started writing detective novels. At least this perseverance was more than % of his peers.

Although the writing may not be very good, Steambird Newspaper never undermines anyone's confidence. After all, no one is born with the skill of writing articles, even if they are not good.

I believe that the editor of the detective novel section will also appear to comfort the young man in front of him. Maybe in a few years, the detective novels he writes will become really famous, and it is not impossible for him to become a famous detective novelist in Fontaine.

But what happened to Wu Cheng afterwards was no longer the guide's business. All he had to do was stand at the door of the Steambird Newspaper Office and guide those who wanted to enter the Steambird Newspaper Office. The rest had nothing to do with him.

Just like before, every day is a boring life of going back and forth between home and school, but fortunately, Steambird Newspaper has prepared a considerable salary for this profession.

So even if he was bored, he was still willing to do it. After all, who would go against Mora?

Wu Cheng followed the route indicated by the guide and soon arrived at the office of the editor of the detective fiction module of the Steambird Newspaper. He knocked politely on the door and then heard the voice of a middle-aged man respond, "Come in."

The middle-aged man in charge of the detective novel module thought that the people who came in were some hooligans who were trying to defraud the Steambird Newspaper of their royalties with a bunch of messy stories.

But it was obvious that the person in front of him was not a gangster-like guy, but a teenager of about fourteen or fifteen years old holding a thick stack of manuscript paper in his hand.

At this time, the middle-aged man's mood also became better. At least he was not a hooligan who came to cheat, so he asked Wu Cheng calmly: "Kid, are you going to submit your own detective novel?"

Wu Cheng nodded affirmatively and said to the editor in front of him, "Yes. Uncle, please take a closer look."

Then Wu Cheng politely handed the novel he wrote to the editor with both hands, and the detective novel editor also followed his own work standards and took it and started reading from the first chapter.

Although he didn't agree with the content of this detective novel, it was not easy for a child to write so many chapters at such a young age. This kind of perseverance deserves encouragement.

At this time, the detective novel editor thought of a rule of his own: after reading the novel, pick out one or two bright spots to encourage the child and not let the child be too sad.

Then, the editor turned his attention to the article written by Wu Cheng. The first paragraph read: There has been no trace of Lao Liu, a worker at the Liyue Forest Farm, for a month. The Liyue General Affairs Department suspected that Lao Liu, the woodcutter, had died while working. They launched an investigation on the entire mountain and found...

In the eyes of this detective novel editor, this kind of opening is not particularly outstanding. Compared with other detective novel authors who exaggeratedly introduce a detective's unique abilities or his achievements, it seems a bit concise and lacks any outstanding features.

In the editor's opinion, this is not a bad thing, because all detective novel writers nowadays inevitably use that format, but this kind of opening format is rare.

Maybe I can learn from this kid's writing style and tell the author below. It's time to change my stereotyped beginning.

With a curious mood, the editor continued to read on and then only saw: Liyue General Affairs Department inspected the body scene and found an incriminating note in the victim's pocket. As for other clues, there were none...

However, the writing style is outstanding, and the way the corpse is described is as if the author has put himself into the perspective of the murderer slaughtering the victim.

It can be said that the authenticity of such novels will make all readers feel as cool as eating several ice creams in the summer.

Later, the editor thought that the protagonist might be about to appear, but the detective protagonist did not appear in the subsequent article paragraphs, but more victims. In the eyes of the detective novel editor, a revenge case was brewing.