Actually I'm an Author [Quick Transmigration]

If it was assumed that Xiao Lin would cry for some reason, then I think it must be at this very moment.However, the facts are always so unsatisfactory. Not only did he not shed the most unforgettable tears, but he laughed with his teeth and claws.Then, he jumped up and hugged me.

Ah, what a familiar feeling.

I put my head on his shoulder and rubbed the top of my head against his neck.Hey, to be honest, holding him is not at all the feeling of holding a partner as I imagined.Instead, it's like hugging my dad, or another me in the mirror world.This feeling is very subtle, but it is not necessarily unsatisfactory.Of course, it's not just about being happy.And there's more, more of what I crave.I can't name them, but I know they're all here.

So stable, solid, and inclusive, it's like home.

After emerging from the dungeon, we took the side road to St. Strevin.When I walk on the road, I can always feel the passionate fighting spirit burning.The last time I was so passionate and purposeful like this was when I was graduating from college.At that time, I gave up looking for a regular job and decided to devote my whole life to being a web writer.

At that time, I still thought that I could make a difference in writing.Now it seems... Although the direction of building a tree is slightly wrong, this goal has been achieved after all.After all, not every writer can come up with such a group of characters who can make things happen, and they are dragged into the book by their own characters.

So I'm actually quite proud, and this is probably one of the reasons why I'm not really angry with Xiu Yin?Although I yelled at him, I wanted to say the same thing.

"But I don't regret it."

When I thought of this, Xiao Lin seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly turned around and looked at me with a smile.He had probably forgotten about "creating a character" by now, but the rest of the mercenary group had no pressure to accept this kind of Neil.So, how should I put it, although they are characters I created, they are not just characters.Like I'm really just an author, just an author.

Of course, if I had the chance, I would definitely overhaul this book.In fact, I've already started working on the plot in my head, I just can't start yet.

After all, the countdown of the system is still ticking.

Fanny was with us too.After the princess buried her precious Yunlu, it seemed as if she ate the human settings I gave her in one bite.But it's not like I haven't experienced such a situation, so of course I can't make a fuss about it.Well, did I mention that I actually like where we are right now?Everyone is as fresh as a freshly caught lake fish, and they live only as themselves.

They're a hundred times better, hundreds of times better than anything I've ever written.

We sneaked into Saint-Strivin on a bright morning.Along the way, we've heard a mountain of gossip.About "The Missing Princess", about the Imperial Colosseum, and about... the winds of freedom.

Not long ago, the mercenary group revealed that they had worked with the princess, and then, just like the princess, disappeared in the capital of the empire inexplicably.Most of the nearly one hundred mercenary regiments that stayed at St. Stelevin have disappeared.Now the latest news comes from Kofla, a small city less than a hundred miles away from St. Strevin. It is said that the Holy See will send the Holy Knights to St. Strevin to find the princess.

"Obviously, Wright and the Holy See still have a deep relationship." I complained softly to Xiao Lin. "Really, this guy is also a wonderful flower. His ability to find trouble for others is absolutely proportional to the confusion of his logic."

"I don't think so." Xiao Lin's expression looked a little worried: "We have discussed that maybe he has other accomplices."

"But we have no other choice." When I think of this shit, I also have a headache. "How long is this mission left? Six hours? Five hours?"

"No," Xiao Lin showed a mischievous smile: "We only have three and a half hours left." Then, he summoned his poor system—K5437 is now in the form of a turtle, and the task The timing is displayed on its belly.Xiao Lin casually turned it over and showed it to me, while the poor system scolded its "inhuman" holder hoarsely.

The bright red numbers hurt my eyes.

"If this mission fails, will you be wiped out by the system?"

As soon as I finished asking, K5437 shouted first.The default built-in voice in the turtle form is hoarse and low, so every treble of it has a deep sense of tearing.

"Of course! At that time, I must first beat this bastard to the ground, and then kill him in a slow manner! Look, Xiao Lin, I will definitely..."

"Okay, we've been here for a while, Wei'er and the others will be worried." Xiao Lin took a step forward calmly, as if he hadn't pushed the system into the air just now.Well, even though he's no longer acting, the fundamentals of being a good performer don't change.I mean, his skin is still so thick.

Of course, this is also reflected in the fact that he told the girls frankly that he just went with me to solve "necessary physiological problems."

...that statement really pissed me off.My cheeks didn't get hot because of Wei Er's eyes!

"Then what should we do now." Fanny in the corner said quietly: "If it is really father's question..."

"With all due respect." I gently interrupted Her Majesty the Princess who was not in a good tone.Sudden changes have made her sensitive and suspicious, but this is not incomprehensible.In fact, I don't think she would have believed us to the end of her life if we hadn't gotten her out of the dungeon.

But the reality is that her former "family" is a suspect in the plot (I'm sure he is, but I'll give Fanny some space), and the only thing she can rely on is us "deceitful slickers."

What I find interesting is that when she scolded us in her heart, she would single me out and put it aside.But whether this is good or bad, I don't know.But that's not the point. The point is that it's time to comfort a traumatized and fragile heart again.

Work hard, Wang Xiaoming!You have one more candidate job, *Tree Hole is up to you!

"Uh... You know, princess, you look at least in your 20s now, and I don't think your father could have given birth to you at the age of ten. Well, but your confirmation is not the same as my description of the emperor ?"

"It's also possible...or maybe I'm not his real daughter! He's been nice to me and..."

"We didn't say he was bad, we just had to find a way to see him."

"Come on!" Fanny yelled, and lowered the volume just as Christina was about to cover her mouth. "If you really want to see him, you should go through the main entrance when you first enter the city! The gate of the capital and the guards of the palace belong to the same organization, and it is impossible for them not to know me!"

"But they are all subordinate to that emperor." Xiao Lin glared at the hysterical princess unceremoniously, and this made Fanny's eyes almost burst into tears—uh, in fact, they should have already burst into tears. Tears, if I'm not mistaken.

"Okay, okay." I hurried up to make a drink.Brainwashed by Fanny's sad thoughts every day, it is really difficult for me to bring up any feelings for this girl.Whether it is a good feeling, or a bad feeling.When she is sad, her heart will even sing a song to proclaim her deep sorrow at this time.I think she must have loved opera deeply when she was still in despair!

"Don't be noisy, okay? Fanny, we promised you that we will send you to the emperor, and we will definitely do it. We just need to discuss a special method now, which is beneficial to us and harmless to you. Stop arguing, we have to hurry up. We are not locals, if we get into trouble here, we don’t know what is waiting for us.”

I try to keep my tone mild and my wording as harsh as possible.In fact, speaking to Fanny, I felt like my writing talent was kicking into high gear again—if I had one at all.

After all, Fanny's emotions were calmed down. She twitched her nose quickly, forcing the tears to swirl in her eyes instead of crawling all over her cheeks.Before I asked, she choked up and said: "We can try to go through the tunnel, or directly activate the teleportation array. If it is the former, I need to summon Molly. But once I start summoning, it is very likely that I will be summoned." Discovery. And, I didn't know I..."

"But the teleportation array will definitely not be able to enter the palace now." Aina put on a disgusted expression, scaring Fanny back a step.And this made Aina's tone more and more rough: "This won't work, can you think of other ideas?!"

Oh~ she is really fierce.If she hadn't held the hem of her clothes tightly with one hand and kept twisting it, I would have thought she really thought so.Not quite the right way, but I think she's doing it just to get Fanny to... um, change her mood or speak faster?

"We don't go to the palace, we go to the Observation Tower. It is very close to the Imperial Palace, especially on the observation deck of the Observation Tower. And it belongs to the 'Astrology Hall', which is independent of the imperial power, and the current Astrology Hall The curator and my father—I mean the emperor. Well, yes, they don't get on very well."

"Very good!" Aina's voice made Fanny take several steps back. In order to prevent her from falling, I had no choice but to reach out and support her shoulder.And after she glared at me, she walked aside as if fleeing.Well, it looks like I'm on the "worse" side, but it's okay.

"Can you do it, Aina?" Xiao Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, which usually means that he is thinking quickly.Of course, this conclusion was not obtained by my observation, it was told to me by him himself.He said he would like me to get to know him better, but... no, this is not the time to talk about that.

"Let's go to the Observation Tower."