Ending remarks of The Book of Galloping Horses

Funny thing is, by the end of the first volume, I had written no more than half a million words.

In my preface to the first volume, I said, "The second volume will not be so long, it will end with 200,000 words."

When the second volume was really over, I looked at the word count and it was no more than one million words.

Although it sounds like a FLAG, I still want to say: "Volume 3, 200,000 words, never write so much again."

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Let’s talk about the update plan first.

After the second volume is over, I want to take a break for three or four days.

Updates will not stop during this period, but the text will not be updated, but the "character cards" promised before will be updated.

Including [Winters Montagne], [Brother Rhett] and [Anna Navarre].

I also want to take this opportunity to finish drawing the map of Bianli.

If time permits, draw a map of Plato and the Heath.

Because I am a bad person at naming, book friends are welcome to provide place names. Thank you all (bow).

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In The Galloping Horse , Winters' world is completely out of control.

He was originally a young officer with a bright future. He had a big tree above his head to provide shade from the rain, and a soft bed to help him when he wanted to lie down.

But he was taken to a strange land, fought a strange war with a group of strangers.

Some book friends have mentioned that one should not use too much pen and ink to describe a war that is irrelevant to the main plot.

It’s true that we shouldn’t use too much ink, but [The Battle of the Great Wasteland] is not just as simple as [border residents and barbarians fighting].

The league is like a pressure cooker, and the situation is on the verge of breaking out.

The defeat of Plato was a real black swan event, which was equivalent to throwing an unexpected spark into the powder bank.

In the third volume [Monsoon], the stage will expand again, and some forces that were only paving the way before will also appear in this volume.

Winters would also continue his study of magic - specifically divine magic.

In fact, he already has the research conditions in Plato that countless alliance spellcasters dream of - although the hardware facilities may be a bit inferior.

Winters' mentality has also changed a lot, and he is different now than he was in the past.

What Winters Montagne could not do before, Winters Montagne now can do.

The previous Winters Montagne couldn't think about things, but now the Winters Montagne can think about things.

The former Winters Montagne chose to endure, but the current Winters Montagne will no longer follow the crowd.

A mass-produced magic warfare tool man now has his own ideas.

This is how the second volume ends.

Although many book friends have not spoken to each other, every time I am criticized to death, I will open the recommendation ticket push message. At that time, I could feel that although many book friends were silent, they were really watching this story.

Thank you readers for following this story, thank you all.

The story will continue in "Monsoon Volume".

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Also, there is a portrait of "Anna" in this chapter and the previous chapter. I have hidden it for a long time, and finally I can post it for everyone to see. If you are a qualified book lover, it is best to open this chapter and talk about it. There are some illustrations that it would be a pity to miss.

Also, there is a book club group, 924430243.

thank you all.