
I Became a Count in Another World, and Went Viral After Being Livestreamed
在异界当伯爵的我,被直播后火遍全网
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 721k Words
- Genre
- Fantasy
- Subgenre
- Otherworld Continent
- Updated
- 4y ago
- Source
- Faloo
Synopsis
All-time: Reads, Flowers.
567Chapters
5.4MReads
20.6kFlowers
10.0Score
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Reader comments 50
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If the anchor cannot bring actual benefits to the audience. Not many rich people can reward it. If you just watch it, many people may watch it. In this world, interests are the key. Unless you can give something from another world to the audience through live broadcast. Not many people are willing to spend money just to watch. In reality, those who give rewards are not thinking about running offline
There used to be 100,000 soldiers. The castle must have been very majestic and huge. It couldn't be dilapidated in just a few decades. How long did it take for you to be blown down by a gust of wind? And you can't have all the soldiers go out during the war, right? No one will stay to guard?
The live broadcast of the other world revealed the little maid, wouldn't the reward come up?
Not rigorous~ There are only a few hundred people in his own territory. Even if the old earl took away 100,000 soldiers before, are the 100,000 soldiers all orphans? No family? There are only a few hundred people, what are you doing?
I think the reason people in the Middle Ages ate fine bread, barbecue, vegetables and fruits was probably because they watched too many Hollywood movies and anime. In the Middle Ages, Western kings and nobles did not eat as well as today's common people, not to mention peasants, who only had rye bread, and they had to be careful about the stones and sand mixed in, which could be used as weapons (hahahaha)
I hate Fei Lu. After reading it, it will be automatically saved and you have to trouble me to delete it.
The biggest poisonous point of all kinds of novels: live broadcast, not to mention the protagonist and the audience have not interacted, except for the low word count and e-heart, readers think it has no effect
I don't like the personality of the anchor, he's too mentally retarded, everyone is better than him
When you see a live broadcast, you want to persuade him to quit. Doesn't the author know that live broadcasts are basically poisonous?
Once, the king held a banquet for the beautiful princess. A soldier standing guard saw the beautiful princess passing in front of him. The princess was a stunning beauty, and he fell in love with her all of a sudden. But how can a humble soldier be worthy of the king's daughter? One day he finally managed to get close to the princess and told her that he could not live without her. The princess was moved by his deep affection. She told the soldier: 'If you can wait for me for a hundred days and wait for me under the balcony day and night, after a hundred days, I will be yours. ' After hearing this, the soldier waited under the balcony for one day, two days, ten days, and twenty days. The princess looked out every night, and he stood there all night long. Even wind and rain could not stop him, crows sat on his head, bees stung him, and he remained motionless. But on the ninetieth day, the soldier was pale and thin, and tears flowed from his eyes. He could no longer hold on, and he no longer even had the strength to sleep. The princess kept watching him. At last