Perhaps everyone did not believe it, but Shell's hands were trembling as he typed this speech!
Oh, don't get me wrong. It was not that his hands were shaking from masturbating too much recently, but excitement, anticipation, and longing!
In about four or five hours, Treasure Hunting King would be on the shelves, and Shell would have another book on the shelves.
After experiencing the success of the fishery, the mediocrity of the small mayor, and Shell's two appearances on the shelves were like ice and fire. He had once thought that with such an extreme experience, he would be able to maintain an indifferent attitude no matter what he faced.
In fact, Shell had overestimated himself!
From the first of February until today, there were exactly 300,000 words. After two months of preparation, it was finally time to fight. Finally, it was time for the ugly daughter-in-law to meet her parents-in-law. Finally, it was time to test the results on the shelves!
First, let's talk about this book. Well, there was nothing to talk about, and no one would pay attention to this. At this time, everyone would only be concerned about the future updates.
Then, let's talk about updates!
In the two months of the public period, there were very few updates. Everyone must be getting impatient from the wait, and Cartridge was even more impatient. Finally, it was on the shelves. The seal on the updates had been broken, and Cartridge could go all out and update crazily!
At midnight, we would start with 10 chapters. The first 10 chapters would be given to our deputy moderator, Miss Ding Ding. She had helped Shell more than two of his wives. Shell had nothing else to express, but he would first give her the explosive chapters to express his gratitude.
Then, at noon, there would be another 10 chapters. This 10 chapters would be given to our deputy moderator, Miss Ding Ding. She had helped Shell more than two wives. Shell would first give her the explosive chapters to express his gratitude.
Let me say one more thing here. Xiao Ai will not add any updates as this was created by Bullet Shell himself. The book had not had a leader for a long time and Bullet Shell felt a little embarrassed, so he asked his friend to create a leader …
There would be a minimum of 20 chapters on the first day. If there were any changes, we would continue to add chapters.
After 20 chapters, we would start regular chapters. From the second, we would guarantee three chapters. Every 100 monthly votes would add one chapter, and each chief would add five chapters. There was no upper limit. As long as the numbers reached, we would continue to add chapters!
Yes, the bigger the dream, the more chapters!
The quality of writing depended on talent, and the quantity of writing depended on hard work. Shell's talent was already locked, and he really could not write anything that would amaze everyone.
So, Shell would use hard work to make up for the gap between his talent and others!
Lastly, please ask for initial subscriptions, monthly tickets, and recommendation tickets. Everyone knew that Bullet Shell was a full-time author. He was an old man in his thirties who supported his family by writing novels.
Therefore, if everyone's conditions are not particularly difficult, please support the original version if you like it! Especially the brothers and sisters from the fishing grounds and the mayor. If you read pirated copies of the first two books, I hope that you can give me a genuine copy of this one. Bullet Shell is here to say thank you!
Shell was a clumsy person and didn't know how to say anything. Anyway, as long as the results were good, Shell would work hard to write, work hard to update, and do his best to make everyone happy, so that they wouldn't feel like they were wasting money.
Then there was the monthly votes. All new books had to enter the New Book Monthly Votes List. This list affected the results. Generally, the higher the ranking, the more readers would pay attention to it.
There were a lot of gods that were about to hit the shelves. So far, there were five who had better results than Shell Shell. However, Shell Shell wasn't afraid. If he didn't have enough quality, he could make up for it with quantity. In short, Shell Shell wanted to fight, could fight, and dared to fight!
The slogan remains the same. Don't be afraid, just do it. Empty the cartridges first as a sign of respect. Tomorrow at 20, we'll meet in the wee hours of the morning. Let's meet there or not leave!
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