After standing in front of Lingsi Feng for a long time, Sean didn't say anything. Although I did feel that the editor-in-chief of "New Terror" was something special, I never thought that she was actually a explorer.
Moreover, he is actually one of the top figures in the industry. Now that this scarlet puzzle piece has appeared, many things in Sean's mind that were originally unclear have become much clearer.
She has a fascination with horror. It can inspire authors to write good works. With her around, both myself and Mr. Lovecraft have reached their highest level.
"New Testament Horror Stories" does not meet the requirements of the divine court for publications, but she can always resolve various existential crises.
I have always been inexplicably connected to the red-clothed master of the City of Two Suns, and even among all the old masters, I am the most favored by him.
The exclusive scarlet pen is in my arms. So much so that he even used this power to scare some people in Kluwetan... Why are they always in red?
Sean blinked and looked at Ling Si Feng with a mysterious smile, and finally got the answer - she not only looked for good stories for Hong Yi, but also gave them to the right people.
She always asks her to push for manuscripts. Not only does "The New Terror" need a good story, but she also hopes that she can have the opportunity to use more of Scarlet's power.
"So, you have figured out a lot of things?"
"It turns out it's you...Looking at it this way, you gave me a lot of help..." The puzzle in Sean's mind continued to be completed.
"No, no, you are wrong. I am just an introducer, and your accumulation in the City of Double Suns is beyond my control. At most, it can be said that I am good at discovering talents." Lingsi Feng blinked.
"How's the magazine doing lately? Where's Mr. Kraft?" Talking about her magazine, Rincewind, or Mia, was excited: "The sales are getting better and better! There are three authors publishing books this year, two short stories. And a novel!" The Red God is the god of fear and drama, and his head is surrounded by seven outstanding horror stories from ancient times to the present, still waiting to be replaced by new works by great authors... Sean this Only then did I realize that Ling Si Feng's founding of "New Terror" was the purest tribute to Hong Yi, and I'm afraid he gained quite a lot of favoritism from the City of Two Suns.
"Love has been doing well recently. It's just that he always regrets that you haven't written any new works." Adapting the journey of exploration into stories used to be a way to make a living.
And after having a new goal, whether it was Yefeng Faith or Lighthouse Newspaper, Sean really had no time to submit articles...
"It's a pity that we really don't have the time and energy." Ling Sifeng went against the normal situation of urging manuscripts and suddenly smiled: "I know. In fact, you have other loves in your heart. However, if a collection of short stories can be published, I I am also satisfied.
"See you later, uh... I have to go get some food..." Shaking her fingers slightly, the strange female editor, the lady in red, walked away.
Sean still shook his head slightly in disbelief. At this time, Olivia Wind Chime noticed something and asked in a low voice: "Ace class, don't seem to be wearing masks?"
"Yes." Moonlight replied,
"Only when you break through the mask can you be promoted. This is a saying often said by senior explorers. I don't quite understand what it means yet. But it seems that the Ace level does not need the mask..." On the one hand, these people have outstanding souls. The characters can no longer hide their light in their respective fields. Even wearing masks, people can connect their true identities one by one.
On the other hand, the Ace level has transcended the mask, and the protection provided by this amulet-like thing has become a symbolic existence.
Therefore, only when they need or use key power, the mask of the past will emerge in a special way.
When the waiter wearing a white anonymous mask passed by, Sean took a glass of lemonade with ice and saw Phillips and others looking at him.
Anyway, first of all, I have to pay my respects to the president. He walked over.
"Look who it is." Dorothy squinted her eyes.
"He is the hero who destroyed the paradise...
"I heard that not long ago, in Rongguang City, they defeated Skeleton Zodiac just by meeting him?
"Stealing our Ace's limelight." Sean just nodded humbly. Dorothy seemed unaware of his victory over the crazed Graham on Thirteenth Avenue.
Both Arthur and President Phillips smiled slightly. During the conversation, Sean was a little surprised to find that Phillips seemed to be much older, his hair was thinner, and the wrinkles on his face were deeper.
He didn't know why. Maybe he was overworked? The president election process will last for half a month, and Phillips' hope of re-election is still slim.
Nietzsche, the possible successor, wanted to carry out drastic reforms of the Association, leaving Phillips to persist for fourteen years.
"Independence" is sold out. I don’t know what will become of the association. The association is like his child, and next he will hand over this child to a careerist... Perhaps, this is very worrying for the old man.
Arthur seemed to suddenly remember something and took Sean to find Sharon Mansfield. The girl in the red dress is talking to someone.
"I brought you someone." Sean looked at the two of them in confusion. Sharon smiled, and the young queen behind her walked out.
The boy's mask is
"Bluebird" is full of spirituality and poetry. Even through the mask, Sean could feel the boy's upright and eager gaze.
Sharon said: "This disciple of mine has heard your story and he is your enthusiastic fan."
"Mr. Ark... I have been paying attention to you since your mask was the 'Sea of Glimmer'. I knew at that time that you would definitely be the fastest-promoting queen..." The voice sounded like someone juvenile.
Maybe just turned sixteen?
"I heard that you defeated a King-level fallen explorer in one face-to-face encounter... You are really, really amazing!" The young man became more and more excited as he spoke.
Sean just shook his head lightly: "There may be some small misunderstandings here - I am not strong enough to defeat a strong King so easily. To be precise, it is partly luck that allows me to achieve the result with one blow with all my strength. Factor, more due to the credit of my team.”
"Yes! And your team! - Soloist, Eye of Annihilation, and Gray Swan! Are they here too?"
"certainly……"
"I-I want your autographs!"
"Of course." Sean smiled. He never thought that there were such ardent admirers in the explorer industry.
"Bluebird is also a very good young explorer." Arthur introduced from the side,
"He was promoted to queen after just four months in the industry - faster than you." Sean looked at the young man in surprise.
"He wants to imitate you and upgrade as quickly as possible. The next goal is to break your record and break into the King-level field within a year..." Sixteen years old?
Four months into Q? Rising K in one year? Some extremely talented explorers have worked hard for twenty years, and they are satisfied if they can get the prefix Q before retiring.
Sean blinked. He knew that there were always unreasonable geniuses in the world, but when he saw such one in person, he still felt a little incredible.
