I've Built a Global National Fortune!

Drifting by, burning paper, lighting wax, lighting incense, no movement Pour wine, pay tribute, set off cannons, smash monuments, no response Digging graves, digging graves, opening coffins, flogging corpses, losing temper Set fire, burn corpses, poke bones, raise ashes, try again Setting up the table, drawing talismans, performing martial arts, thundering, no deception The magic bell, the wooden sword, the villain, recite the incantation, and then summon the soul. Cry, wail, wail, beat the ground. The author is dead and there is nothing I can do to save him.

The author will update soon. Even the donkeys in the production team dare not rest like this.

I came to see you open the Olympics? Why not some secret adventure?

If you, the author, are still here, can you continue writing according to my ideas? If you can change the first one, it is best to change your name directly to Tiandao because you plan to answer the history questions in person and there is a big gap in the history of this world except the United States, because they are too short (small). Then the male protagonist said who is more powerful than me. My family is the Historian family.

Throw the author out, pick it up, throw it out, pick it up again, throw it out again, pick it up again, oops, the author can't be found, please look for it quickly, forget it, this author won't be updated anyway.

Well, I don't know what to say after reading it, but I still feel very

The studio just makes a bunch of money and runs away, right?

It should be fair to write this and at most help a little, otherwise this novel would be meaningless.

Go update?? And I hope that the author will not be caught unawares??