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Adele in the corner looked at the half-masked VIP on the stage with a dull expression, but she was screaming like a groundhog in her heart.

That's Teacher Misty! ! !Teacher Miwu personally guides her writing!She also said that she is very optimistic about her work! !

She seemed to have lost her composure before...but it doesn't matter!To be able to talk to Teacher Miwu, and to be affirmed by Teacher Miwu, she has no regrets in her life!

"Quiet, quiet, look at you, how can you have the calmness and wisdom that a spellcaster should have?"

Shaman's loud voice after the brooch suppressed the cheers of the crowd. Wherever she glanced, the crowd fell into silence, and all the raised hands were put down.

As the president of the association, Sharman has shown a strong ability to control.

"The identity of this distinguished guest is not simple, please hold your breath and suppress the desire to scream."

Shaman pointed to Sirin, "She is the legendary sword master of the Abyss Expedition Team 300 years ago, the Spiritual Wind Dancer who defeated the Demon King and sealed him! She is also the top black mage hunter and the nemesis of countless sin mages!"

Everyone in the association was stunned again.

Of course they knew what kind of character Lingfeng Sword Master was.

Although she is a swordsman, it does not prevent magicians from worshiping her!

To be able to invite Teacher Miwu and Lingfeng Sword Master to be guests...

President Yege, you are so powerful!

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ps: These two chapters are actually an extended description of the worldview~

In fact, I planned to upload it in the afternoon, but the background of Maozhan’s web page collapsed~

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Old Fate: Chapter 46 The Gathering Ends

The appearance of two heavyweight VIPs shocked everyone in the association to the point of being speechless.

They didn't doubt the authenticity of the identities of Teacher Miwu and Lingfeng Sword Master, because President Ye Ge didn't need to deceive them about this kind of thing.

The president of Ye Ge has always been supernatural, and there have been many powerful figures among the past VIP guests at the gathering, such as the sage Ye Luo and the sage Saleus, the director of the Imperial Dark Guard Department, and the current suzerain of the Extreme Sword Sect, Ge Enjian Holy...

But the distinguished guests at today's gathering are even more legendary than those powerful people before.

Sharman looked at the performance of the members of the association, nodded in satisfaction, then raised his face again, and reprimanded in a deep voice:

"Look at how promising you are! When you see characters in legends, do you forget the original intention of the spellcaster? Don't be surprised, and don't doubt. The two adults appearing in front of you may be the only time in your life. If there are opportunities for communication, you must seize them!"

"exactly!"

It was the blond man carrying the puppet wooden box that was the first to react. He squeezed through the crowd, rushed to the front, and came not far from Amy, holding several hardcover copies of "The Red Dragon King" respectfully. Loudly said: "Mr. Miwu, I like your work very much, can you sign it for me?"

Judging from this guy's performance, he probably has that kind of "social cow" personality, fearless and dare to be the first.

Amy didn't agree for a while, and looked at Shaman.

The sister-in-law type female magician clasped her hands together, blinked her right eye, and made a gesture of please.

Ami's lips opened and closed, and the magic sound transmission: "I'm here as a guest at the rally, not for a writer's autograph session. Don't push yourself too hard."

Shaman also responded with magic sound transmission, "I understand, I understand, add more money!"

Fine.

After receiving the sincerity, Amy shrugged, turned to face the blond man, and said, "I'm also very interested in the anthropomorphic puppet you showed earlier. It's a very novel idea, come on~"

Amy took the top copy of "Red Dragon King" and signed "Mist" in cursive script.

"Thank you, Teacher Miwu! I will definitely treasure these books!" the blond man said excitedly.

"By the way, what's your name?" Amy asked casually. She noticed the little thought of the blond man. The second place in the book was a somewhat old "Machinery City Puzzle". The recent best-selling "Red Dragon King", he prefers the old works before Misty.

"Luo Zhen!" The blond man said, "My name is Luo Zhen, Teacher Misty!"

Amy pursed her lips, inexplicably thinking that some Alice dolls might just be a coincidence, and she signed the book "Machinery City Puzzle", "I wish Mr. Luo Zhen all wishes come true, and create a real one as soon as possible." Humanoid Smart Puppet".

"Thank you, Teacher Miwu, for your blessings, and I wish you continued to write excellent and best-selling works!" Luo Zhen bowed deeply, and left with the book in his arms.

He is a man who knows how to measure and does not occupy the position all the time.

After Luo Zhen succeeded in asking for his signature, the rest of the members of the association also took action one after another, and soon they lined up at Amy's side.

Adele put away the manuscript paper that recorded her writing experience, put it in her book, and sneaked into the queue.

She already has something more precious than an autograph, but that doesn't stop her from asking for another autograph.

This is Teacher Miwu, a legendary figure whose name will be left in history books thousands of years later, and her favorite author, of course, we must seize any opportunity to get close!

Behind the podium, Sirin looked at Amy's efforts to sign, with a slight smile on her face, and propped her cheeks to watch the excitement.

"Master Sirin, don't be discouraged. It's not that everyone doesn't like you, it's just that Teacher Misty is too popular." Shaman said softly beside her.

"I know."

Sirin didn't care about these vanities. She knew better than anyone else how beautiful the moon elf was beside her.

Not to mention that these people like it, she also likes it very much.

"Master Lingfeng Sword Saint, is it convenient for you now?"

The first one to come here was Luo Zhen who was carrying the puppet wooden box. He had a warm and sincere smile on his face, and his words were full of vitality.

"Is there something wrong?" Sirin asked lightly.

Luo Zhen said: "I mainly want to hear you tell the story of that year. The stories written in this book always feel biased."

He took out an old "Legend of the Wind Sword" and waved it in front of Sirin.

Sirin chuckled, "It's a work of interest from a friend of mine. The manuscript has been delayed for a long time, and it was greatly influenced by the editor. It is indeed too numerous to count. But there is nothing to tell about the story back then. The crusade and seal of the devil king The contribution of the entire expedition team, my role in it can only be regarded as a tough player, and it is not worthy of praise."

"It's already a remarkable feat!" Luo Zhen sighed in his tone, "Break into the abyss, fight thousands of miles, point directly at the Demon King's City, and kill the Demon King, all of which were completed within one year. If the current legendary If you dare to write like this, readers will say that you are exaggerating the protagonist's ability, but the seniors actually wrote the legend in the past, and completed such a difficult task, which is admirable!"

"The times are different, and the requirements and definitions for heroes are also different." Sirin remained calm, "In this era, talents like you are needed even more. In the past 300 years, the progress in magic technology has also dazzled me, and I admire it in my heart." .”

Sharman watched the two communicate and couldn't help clenching his fists.

Lord Sirin's sword is as powerful as the wind from the sky, but his personality is like the water of the still abyss. He is not arrogant at all, and his tone is very gentle when he speaks. He is undoubtedly a high-quality idol!

It is also her luck to fall in love with such an idol.

Amy signed more than a dozen books in a row before the line stopped.

When Adele approached, Amy's eyes under the mask were still smiling, and she gave the little girl an encouraging look.

In the market of legendary novels, Amy didn't want to see the scene where her family dominates. After traveling to so many places, she has a certain understanding of the popularity of her books.

She probably earned enough money for things like this, and she hoped that some interesting works would appear to help her pass the boring time and relieve the boredom during the journey.

Adele, whose pen name is "Thousand Faces", might be a good start.

Of course, the premise is to rescue her from the clutches of the Obsidian Chamber of Commerce.

How about looking for Rosa, maybe Rosa has a way?

"Everyone, in the next time, please invite the two distinguished guests to teach us a lesson!"

Shaman stood on the podium in a timely manner and guided the next event, "First of all, Teacher Miwu, she will bring you some writing experience. Friends who want to develop on the path of legendary novel writers must take good care of them. Listen to class!"

After saying that, Sharman handed the amplifier pin to Amy.

Ami looked at the expectant eyes of everyone off the court, and felt a little hot in her heart.

She is not used to speaking in front of crowds, but talking about things she likes is another matter.

She cleared her throat. It just so happened that she had told Adele about the outline before, so she just postponed it. After explaining the outline, she added information such as character design, detailed outline, foreshadowing, story line, and plot conflicts. It can be regarded as a relatively complete creation chain of legendary novels.

What she said was her own experience, and she didn't care much about how much these people listened to.

She noticed that Adele was taking notes seriously, this girl should have learned something.

After Amy finished speaking, Shaman set aside some time to calm down before speaking again: "Mr. Miwu's speech is really good! By the way, I still have a question to ask Teacher Miwu—"

"Say." Amy looked at Shaman beside her, narrowed her eyes slightly, and gave a slight warning.

But don't talk about any strange topics, otherwise it will be useless to add more money.

"Judging from the progress of the latest volume of "Red Dragon King", this story is coming to an end, Mr. Mi Wu, can you tell us about your plan for the next book?" Shaman asked.

Amy curled her lips. She didn't expect that Shaman would also read "The Red Dragon King", and even caught up to the latest volume.

"The idea for the next story is currently being collected~~" Amy gave a classic answer with a smile.

As for when to finish collecting materials and when to start writing a book, it's not all up to her to decide.

"Thank you, Mr. Mist, for being a guest, thank you~" Shaman bowed to Amy instead of the members of the association, and then turned to Sirin, "Your Excellency Juggernaut, I would like to ask you to talk about the precautions for fighting the black mage ,May I?"

This is something that has been agreed before, and Sirin was not surprised, and said, "There are not many things to pay attention to, so I will try to be concise."

"First, don't treat any black mages who have lost their minds as our fellows. After their minds are polluted, they are no longer human beings. How we treat monsters is how we treat black mages. The truth is to kill them all. A little pity may make you regret for life."

"Secondly, black mages are especially good at hiding and escaping spells. If you want to catch them, you'd better learn a few more tracking spells. If possible, you can add silence spells. That's a big kill for black mages. device."

"The third..."

Sirin confided all the experience she had accumulated over the years without reservation.

She already hated black mages, and if anyone present was willing to become a black mage hunter, she would definitely agree with it.

After the two distinguished guests had finished their speeches, the gathering was drawing to a close.

The hands of Amy's pocket watch had already pointed to twelve o'clock, Sharman said some concluding remarks, and the members of the association reluctantly dispersed with excitement still in their hearts.

There were only four people left in the banquet hall, Amy, Sirin, Shaman, and Afna who stood silently in the shadow of the bearing pillar.

"I leave it to you to tidy up the banquet hall, little cat~" Sharman said to Afna who was wearing a maid dress.

Miss Cat nodded helplessly, helping people to the end, and getting paid, it's not a loss.

"Thank you for coming." Shaman bowed to Amy and Sirin again, "This gathering will definitely leave a deep impression on the hearts of the members of the association!"

Getting up close and personal with two legends is enough to brag about into their old age.

Maybe at dusk when the sun is setting, they will take out Misty's autographed book and tell their grandson, "When grandpa/grandma was young, I met Teacher Misty with my own eyes. He was very kind and easy-going... "

Amy thanked this without saying a word, stretched out her palm, and hooked it a few times.

"What about the extra money that was agreed? I haven't forgotten! Even the Phoenix Chamber of Commerce didn't help me hold a signing event, but you are one step ahead, so you have to show some sincerity?"

"Of course." Sharman took out a luminous potion bottle from his sleeve, and a parchment wrapped with red thread, "This is the most essential ingredient of the elixir of love, the seed of luminous fungus, and its cultivation method."

Amy frowned, and complained: "You are very cunning, split a complete reward into two, and dare to use it for two things? Am I so easy to fool?"

"Oh, don't worry, if you are not satisfied, there is compensation." Shaman secretly took out a stack of pictures and blocked them with his body, "Look at these, this is the secret of the shop!"

This stack of pictures records all the beautiful moments of the cat kanban girl and the cat maid, some shyly raising signs to attract customers, some rushing to rescue the overturned black tea, some taking off their stockings in the locker room, and lying on their knees. The scene of falling asleep on the edge of the bath...

Amy sniffed, "Okay, deal!"

To be honest, this stack of pictures gave her a lot of inspiration, maybe she can use this as a basis to make a fun character design and stuff it into the new book.

Sirin bumped into Amy's shoulder and glanced at her helplessly.

"Sister Shaman—"

Miss Cat also touched the side at some point, and when she found out the bad deal between the two sides, she cried out in shame and indignation.

"Didn't you say that these things have been destroyed?!" The angry Miss Cat's hair swelled, and the nails on her hands became extremely sharp.

The unreasonable Sharman raised his hand to admit his mistake, and shouted: "Don't, don't hit me! At least don't scratch my face!"

"This time, I must make you realize your mistake!! Meow!!"

Amy chuckled, ignored the two people who were fighting, grabbed Sirin's wrist, and walked away quickly.

After twelve o'clock in the evening, the streets of Camelot City had not completely fallen into silence. The two walked out of the gate and saw Selina waiting not far from the gate.

Eh?

Amy froze for a moment, then remembered that it was Selina who brought the two of them here, but she drove Selina away as soon as the meeting started.

"Xiaoqi, you came out early?"

Amy didn't see Sarina during the announcement, and she wasn't there at the end of the meeting.

"I went to deal with some small things." Sarina said, "You two, did you have a good time at this rally?"

Ami rubbed her chin. Although there is nothing new in the routine of showing off in front of people, it is quite subtle to enjoy the astonishment of everyone. It has a strange sense of refreshment. No wonder so many people like to read pretend x cool articles.