After Maxing out all Classes

Elsie laughed heartily: “You know what’s wrong with being flattery? As long as God’s father knows I’m trying so hard to please him, he’ll understand that I’m a Very obedient subordinates, that’s enough, who cares if they get the idea?”

Two subordinates: “…”

This skill has to be learned!

However, the two subordinates immediately discovered that they couldn’t learn it if they couldn’t learn it, and they were not as thick-skinned as the head of the team. Ordinary person really couldn’t learn such a frantic licking method.

Half an hour later, Elsie took a team of fully armed warriors, dressed in shiny steel armor, onto the street of the St. Western District, and when the street stopped one, it looked a bit The kind of youngster for petty money.

The youngster was suddenly surrounded by a group of soldiers armed to the teeth. He was really startled. When he saw Elsie reaching out for something from the cloak, the youngster thought he was going to draw a sword and cut himself. , screamed out of fear: “This is the wind of the Holy Western District, God’s father is merciful and loves the people, and the army must not oppress the good people at will!” This book: “Brother, do you want to buy Man’s picture book? It’s written by God’s father.”

youngster: “…”

He said at the time that MMP didn’t know what to say. After speaking, it took a long time to calm down: “Is it written by God’s father?”

“Yes!” Elsie chuckled: “Would you like a copy? It’s super cheap, you I read the price written on the back of this book, it was set by the father of God, and the common people can afford it, and I did not charge a penny difference from it.”

The fact is that the price is not the same as the ex-factory price. Not the same, but youngster didn’t know how many coins Elsie could make selling a copy.

youngster glanced at the price and was a little curious: “A book is so cheap?”

Elsie said: “Because it is not made by parchment, but the latest technology in the East Paper, the cost is very low.”

“Well, since it’s written by God’s father and it’s so cheap, I’ll buy a copy.” Youngster took out dozens of Copper Coins and bought one. book.

As soon as I turned the first page, I was shocked by the childish breath of asserts the senses.

On the spot, he grabbed Elsie’s arm and said, “You told me that this child’s painting style is the father of God? You slandered the father of God, aren’t you afraid of death?”

Elsie said: “You don’t even see who I am. I Elsie is the number one loyal servant of God’s father. Will I slander God’s father?” , Even if the whole world betrays God’s father, Elsie will not, he is the famous number one licking monster in the west wind, well, let’s take a serious look at what this book draws.

A few minutes later, youngster jumped up and down: “What about the second volume? I want the second volume!”

Chapter 634 Your that is not real art

Robb’s Man painting, under Elsie’s desperate promotion, slowly entered the public eye.

at first, probably no one wants to read this broken book, after all, the style of painting is too curious, plus the quality of engraving printing at this time is not stable, the quality of printing is not uniform, sometimes a book The book prints really well, but most of the time it’s printed it’s more ugly due to ink leaching or something.

However, it is written by the father of God after all!

On the basis of Robb’s golden signboard, the people of Westwind Town are willing to endure the terrifying style of children’s paintings, forcibly read such a book, and then, if you don’t read it, you don’t know, it’s amazing to see, This story is very interesting.

Not to mention these little-informed medieval aborigines, even modern people who have read countless novels, animations, and movies will be overwhelmed by the “invincible flow”.

It was the first time for ordinary people in the Western District of St. to come into contact with “Invincible Stream”, and they really thought it was good to see the story of this powerful and outrageous protagonist.

Soon, the first five hundred copies were sold out.

Elsie hurried to the printing factory to order the second batch. This time, instead of doing the stingy 500 copies, I printed 1000 copies directly, and then continued to sell!

In the end, it was almost sold to Holy City Westwind Town to the extent that every youngster over the age of 10 and under 20 had a copy. Between the ages of 20 and 30, the penetration rate reached 80%. However, for people over the age of 30, the penetration rate plummeted, but even so, the final sales reached 8,000 copies…

This is for a city with a population that has not yet reached 30,000 It can be said that it is sold to the limit.

At noon that day, Robb finished his lunch and sat idle on his stone chair. Next to him sat Sofa, with a writing brush in his hand, scribbling on the rice paper on the stone table. , what she is drawing is the sixth volume of One Punch Man…

Robb became lazy after the first three volumes and refused to continue painting under the name of “Nothing but Three” The following, however, the interest of the readers has been aroused, and it is impossible not to continue the story. Even if he is the father of God, the readers who cannot see the update will rebel.

In desperation, Robb had to take a compromise approach. He told the story and asked Sofa to draw the story.

Anyway, Sofa is good at forging documents and exemplary handwriting, so it would be great to ghostwrite for Robb.

However, even Sofa, who is good at forging handwriting, can hardly replicate the children’s painting style in the first three volumes. This style of painting is simply embarrassing for imitators. It took Sofa several days to paint before he succeeded in imitating this style.

At this time, while she was drawing the sixth volume, she spit out: “The documents I forged in the past were all parchment volumes with beautiful writing and well-painted style, why do I have to Painting this kind of strange thing here? The painting skills I learned hard since I was a child will be abolished.”

Robb laughed heartily: “There is no way, who told you to be my maid, you Who can help me if you don’t?”

Sofa angrily gestured at him with contempt.

The two are making trouble here, and Marianne is here, with the Steward of the Cotton family behind him. This steward is usually on the road of light and follows Marianne’s father, Sdermund. Cotton was working, and it was rare to see him come to the road of light once, which surprised Robb: “Yo, why is Mr. Steward here?”

steward saluted Robb, But she didn’t speak, and gave up the precious opportunity to speak with God’s father to her eldest lady, and Marianne took over the conversation and said, “I asked him to come here, and I want to transport some things from Westwind Town to Bright Road to sell. .”

“oh?” Robb strangely said: “Look at something?”

Marianne laughed: “Your Man picture book.”

Robb: “Yo!”

Marian said: “Although the pictures of this Man’s picture book are really unbearable to look at, but its story is really good, I think, over there on the road of light The youngster will also like this story, and there are hundreds of thousands of people there. If I pull a train to sell it, I should make a lot of money. As long as the first volume sells well, I can sell it for a long time later. I’m thinking, now that cheap paper is out, there will be a lot of books out there, and I might be able to open a bookstore.”

Robb gave Marianne a thumbs up: “That’s nice. Ah, your talent in business always impresses me. Not bad, not bad, I think your bookstore idea is great and can be done. Although there are not many books to sell yet, as long as you get ahead, it won’t be long. , when a lot of books come out, your store has already made a name and can become a leader in the industry.”

Marianne got his affirmation, smiled sweetly, and let Steward go. The printing house ordered, but she herself sat down at the stone table, looking like she planned to spend the afternoon here.

Robb smiled and gave her two more math problems, then left her alone.

It was a leisurely afternoon, time passed slowly.

At about two o’clock in the afternoon, when the weather was the hottest, a group of people suddenly ran down the hillside, led by the elf Elder, who was inexplicably excited, ran very fast, The two elf guards were so frightened that they kept shouting: “Elder, slow down, don’t fall.”

This old man who jumped was not slow, but he ran faster, in a blink of an eye. Went to Robb and smiled, chuckled and handed a piece of paper…

Robb took a look at it in his hand, tsk, incredible, white paper, polished, waxed on the back, took It feels hard in my hand, and when I touch the surface of the paper, it also has a certain hardness, not the kind of paper that the ink spreads over time.

“How’s it going?” The elf old man was triumphant, blowing his white beard and said: “My high-level alchemist of the elf family, working with the paper craftsmen of the East, didn’t take long to come up with it. This, hahahaha.”

“It’s really amazing.” Robb said with a smile: “I know you will succeed sooner or later, but didn’t expect it so fast.”

” Now I can publish the book very conveniently, hahaha.” The elf old man said with a sullen face: “Your unfathomable mystery Man painting sells so well, which is really unexpected to me, but this incident is also at the same time. It shows how eager people are to read books. This is the desert of literature. Someone must stand up and save people’s withered hearts. I’m going to start writing books. I want to write the best book to satisfy everyone’s pursuit and yearning for literature. .”

Robb said: “Why is mine an unfathomable mystery? My story is a good one.”

The elf old man shook the head: “I later did After reading a bit, the story is too simple and lacks depth. It is just repeated use of powerful strengths to pretend ratios without any deep connotation. This is not real art. Wait, I will use my pen to create real art. Art for you to see.”

Chapter 635 Forest of black pines

The old man’s speech made Robb amused: “Wow, real art Huh?”

“That’s right!” the old man hummed: “Things that are thought-provoking, touching, and thought-provoking are the real literature and art, of course, painting. The same is true of art, I think these things must have a soul in order to be really liked by the public.”

“Yes, yes, Old Mister, you are right.” Robb said: “Come on then. Create it, I’m looking forward to it.”