The pirate bent down and picked up the book at his feet, intending to see if Little Star's writing had improved recently, but when he saw the title on the cover, his eyes immediately widened.

"Blake

The pirate read out this ridiculously long title word for word in human language. His anger was building up with every word he read. When he read the last word, the sinister aura belonging to the ancient gods had condensed around Blake.

The substantial dark aura is like the evil ghost in the heart roaring, contaminating everything around him with corrosive power.

Blake's fingers tightly clasped the damn draft in his hand, and it let out a burning scream as it was burned by the void fire, turning into ashes flying all over the ground.

Although this thing is not named.

But when you turn to the first page and read the familiar grammar and word choice, you will know whose handwriting it is.

"Stella Gosa!!!"

The pirate's angry roar spread throughout the cabin at this moment, and he whispered:

"I'll give you the last ten seconds. You'd better think of a reason for me to let you go! Or call the Spellweaver..."

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"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

At the same time, in a remote cabin of the Exodar, Little Star, who had returned, frantically used magic to organize all the manuscripts in the cabin, suspended them in the air and burned them to ashes with dragon fire.

She has been really unlucky for eight lifetimes.

After seeing Black and Hisali Black Crow leave, she was sure that the pirates would not set off to Draenor so soon, so she chose this secret place to start a new round of "creation". Unexpectedly, she just came here

I was caught before I was ready to create inspiration.

That's right, in addition to creating a series of fan fiction, Xiao Xingxing also occasionally writes "part-time" vulgar things.

It's not that Little Xingxing relies on this stuff to make a living, it's just that the dirty stories about Blake on the market were too fake. As a close friend of Blake's, Little Xingsing can see a lot of loopholes at a glance.

Such crude works were intolerable to Little Xingxing's "craftsman spirit", so one drunken night in the cabin of the Nagfar, driven by alcohol, out of boredom, she wrote it herself

.

She sent it out as a bonus work for the "Little Stars Book Club". Unexpectedly, the response was surprisingly good. Her book friends wrote letters asking Master Xingxing to write more articles.

They are also willing to pay.

When interest becomes a means of making money, things develop naturally.

So after a lot of back and forth, the smart little star started to open up a new track for his flourishing creative career.

But she was well aware of the dangers of doing so, but because writers who didn't mind the excitement probably wanted to pursue excitement, she actually persisted like this.

Unfortunately, doing bad things will always get you into trouble.

For example now...

"Stella Gosa! I'll give you the last ten seconds. You'd better think of a reason for me to let you go! Or call the Spellweaver..."

Blake's angry voice rang in Little Xingxing's ears. This time, it was a rare phantom sound, which made Little Xingxing turn pale.

Her little mind could fully understand the seriousness of the situation at this time, so she squatted on the spot holding her head, shivering in fear amid the flying ashes.

"It's over, it's over, he called me by my full name. This situation seems to be very serious. I think I'm going to die... Wuwuwu, in short, I regret it now, very, very much..."

The stupid little Xingxing was frightened.

She knew that if Blake really wanted to follow him, she would never be able to escape. She could only pray that the stinky pirate would be in a better mood today.

"boom"

When the desperate countdown reached three, Little Star's cabin door was kicked open, and Blake, wrapped around his body with the power of substantial void erosion, appeared outside the door like a life-seeking demon.

In his hand he held a nine-tailed whip that made Little Star tremble all over.

"It's over, I'm gone..."

Well, this was the last thought before Her Highness Xingxing was frightened and fainted. She rolled her eyes and fell to the ground with a pop. The burning ashes fell down and spread over Little Xingxing's body like the last covering of soil before burial.

It's so miserable.

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