The library in the depths of athercross.
Twigs sat at the long table of the library in her pajamas. A glowing flower lay on the table, its soft light illuminating twigsâcheeks.
She was staying up all night writing, and since twigs had been inspired by the success of Al and Aurelian, she realized that she had to do something for the pack.
Her singing was not very good, and she probably could not be like Al, who was liked by the viewers of the magic web by acting cute. So, she had been trying to build up her popularity by writing.
âThree thousand⊠The collection has finally reached three thousand.â
She browsed through the novels she had written in the immovable library. Inspired by âThe Sherlock Holmes series,âshe had also written a mystery novel called âBuried under the tree.â.
âWhat three thousand collections?â
A voice interrupted branches and leavesâthoughts. She turned around and saw a hunched elf.
Branches and leaves immediately waved her hand and closed the magic net in front of her.
âElder Kaepais.â
Branches and leaves stood up from her seat and bowed to the elderly elder in front of her.
The leader of Kaepais, the oldest clan among the five surviving High Elves. In the past, this elder was the most authoritative elder in all of ASCEKRO.
But with the appearance of Chaos Fiend Josiah in ascekro, more and more young High Elves began to favor the âreformist factionâled by SIMDONAR, Quitoan, and Enya.
Capaz and Polona were the absolute âConservativesâ.
This was probably the oldest and most powerful high elf in existence. He had never supported outsiders stepping into ASCEKRO.
But after the High Elf meeting a month ago, elder Kaepaisâattitude gradually changed from âresolutely opposedâto âwary of outsidersâ.
âDonât mind me, twigs⊠sit down. Ever since that tavern appeared in the forgotten land, fewer and fewer people have come to the library.â
Elder Kaepais slowly walked to a bookshelf with his cane and browsed through the books on it.
âThere arenât many young people like you who are willing to come to the library to study in the middle of the night.â
Upon hearing the Elderâs praise for her, Twiggy felt very ashamed.
The reason she came to the library was actually to find a quiet environment to use the magic net to write.
If she was in her own room, Al might have attacked her in the middle of the night.
In elder Kaepaisâeyes⊠those people who went to the Hearthstone Tavern in the forgotten land to play the magic net were all disappointing people.
At best, Twig and leaf were playing with the magic net in a different place.
âTwig and leaf, what is the 3,000-yuan collection you mentioned just now?â
Elder Kaepais sat opposite twig and leaf with a thick and heavy book in his hand.
He was responsible for âRecording historyâin the high elf race, and could be said to be one of the few writers of words among the High Elves.
When twig and leaf were still young, they remembered that elder Kaepais had told him that before the disaster that destroyed Arthur Crow arrived, he was a best-selling novelist in Arthur Crow.
âThis⊠the novel I wrote has a collection of 3,000.âTwiggy didnât dare to mention the two words âmagic netâto Elder Kaepais.
âYou wrote a new story again?â
Elder Kaepais put down the book in his hand and looked at Twiggy, who was sitting opposite him.
Ever since ascetic Crowe faced the catastrophe of extinction, the number of high elves had decreased to the extent that they could barely be a small society.
However, there were many professions that were missing in this small society, such as the profession of writer.
There were not many young high elves who were willing to calm down and write stories, and twigs was one of them.
âIs it the same novel that you wrote before?â
Elder Kaepais had read twigsâworks before.
âBecause no one read the previous one, I stopped writing it.â
Twiggyâs voice dropped a few notches. In the High Elf Society, there was no perfect book publishing system, or even a publishing house.
Even if someone wrote some stories, it was only for the friends around them to read.
In fact, in the past, only Al was a reader of Twiggy.
âSighâŠâ
Elder kaeppis could understand Twiggyâs pain. No one was willing to read a book that was written by an author.
âTwigs, can you show me your new work?â
This question made twigs and leavesâlong ears perk up. She hesitated for a moment before saying tentatively..
âElder kaeppis, I⊠wrote it on the magic net.â
âThe Magic Net? !â
Elder kaeppisâexpression instantly stiffened when she heard the magic net.
âYouâve also established a connection with the magic net?â
Not only had it been established, but it was also one of the first few High Elves.
At this moment, Twiggy could only nod and show kaeppis the interface of the immovable library on the magic net.
âThe safety of this thing created by the defiler is still unknown, and ever since the magic net appeared, you all seem to have gotten addicted to itâŠâ
âElder kaeppis, the magic net has really given me a lot of help.â
It was unknown where the courage came from, but branches and leaves refuted elder kaeppis.
âWhat help?â
âIt helped me find a lot of readers who are willing to read my work!â
When branches and leaves said this, they understood that their courage was probably given by the work they created.
âYou⊠created a novel on the magic web?â
Elder kaeppis happened to see the interface of the magic web. On it was a book introduction called âBuried under the treeâ.
The interface of the magic web clearly indicated that the authorâs pen name was kaeppis. The book had 23,000 views and 3,003 collections.
Elder kaeppisâeffect on the magic web was very vague. He knew that by connecting to the magic web, he could communicate with other people on the magic web. There were also some strange virtual games on the magic web.
âThe immovable library. This is the library on the magic net. Everyone can create their own works in it. All users of the magic net can see these works in the immovable library⊠After signing the creative agreement, there will be royalties.â
Relying on the confidence brought by his own works, twigs and leaves explained to elder capace the benefits of the immovable library.
Elder Kaeppis did not say anything. He just quietly watched the comments below the novel âBuried under the tree.â.
âWell, my updates are quite diligent, so they wonât be like the comments section of âSherlock Holmesâwhere the readers urge me to update. They are discussing the plot I wrote yesterday. Because I wrote a mystery novel, some of the readers have already guessed who the real murderer is.â
At this moment, Twiggy was actually panicking, and her speech became somewhat incoherent.
âElder capace, do you want to⊠Give it a try?â
The next second, Twiggy said something that even she herself was stunned by.
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