I Can See the Protagonist's Halo

Since Ziwen fell ill, I, the operations officer, have not been very responsible. I would like to apologize. I just looked through the comment section, and there are some who like it and some who dislike it. I disliked it mostly because the plot was bland and there was no pretentiousness or slap in the face. Actually, I think the author Ziwen has a lot of ideas. The first one I read was The Godfather of Communications, which was a business war type novel, but it ended up anticlimactic because of the heroine problem. Then his second book was not about the city, but about the apocalypse. The plot was about an uncle and a loli surviving in the apocalypse. I thought it was quite well written, but the results were not good enough. The third book returned to the city. It was not just a slap in the face. It was about being reborn as a good person and being rewarded. It was about doing good deeds. Later, because the scale was too large and the description of reality was too realistic, it was blocked. After that, it was reluctantly completed. Then this book. Maybe it's because Ziwen didn't have a smooth year this year. He couldn't get his money back, he was almost blind because of overwork, and then there was the ear problem. There was also a medical record he posted in the comment area. He said his ears were useless, and yesterday he had another problem with his cervical spine. Anyway, everything makes up this book with a bland plot and no pretense, but I think it is very interesting. It builds another world, a world of dragons and magic. Some people say that the protagonist is not outstanding, but what this book tells you is that everyone is his own protagonist. Colin can see the protagonist's halo, and he can stand behind the protagonist, but he runs through the entire book and connects every plot. There is no doubt that he is the protagonist and a supporting role for others. I still remember that around late March or early April, Ziwen had more and more descriptions of supporting characters. In the end, we also put forward our opinions and voted for a multi-line plot, which means that everyone is the protagonist. I believe that the climax of the plot is coming soon, and the subtitles are also being updated. I look forward to returning to five chapters a day, and I also look forward to chatting with my book friends and posting ridiculous book reviews.

I feel like the last few chapters have been a bit depressing. I have a feeling that the ending will not be very good. Obviously I read it because of my daily literary talent. . . After reading more than a hundred chapters, Nia's death and the gap in status between the protagonist and others gradually widened. Amy became the queen. Bobo really became a dragon. Margaret became president of the Revitalization Society. And Yvette, the goblin, and Lucas have all become protagonists in some sense. Only the protagonist is standing still. If this continues, it will feel like Colin and them are like two intersecting lines, slowly approaching, meeting each other, and finally drifting away. I hope Nia's death can wake up the protagonist. I don't know why, but writing the first few dozen chapters felt very relaxing. It gets more and more depressing later on.

When I read the title of the book before, I thought it was a cool novel, but I haven't read it since I read this book. I didn't open this book until I was in a book shortage. How should I put it? I feel deceived by the title of the book. A very good book, there are no brainless supporting characters, the characters are very well drawn, and everyone has their own beliefs. Everyone is the protagonist in their own life. In addition, I wish the author a speedy recovery from his condition. You can see that the halo of the protagonist on your head is so bright, and you know that you will definitely get better.

Your book is indeed too bland and boring. I understand it after reading it. I really don't understand what you want to write. At first I thought you were going to write a story about a grandpa training the protagonist to show off everywhere, but I found that you seemed to want to write a story about a legendary adventurer more, and you took action. Then, it turns to daily life, I fell! When I thought the protagonist was going to turn it up, he was scared. When I was hard, you poured cold water on me. In one sentence, it can be summed up as being weird-looking, uneducated, and making people uncomfortable. At first, I thought that the protagonist and Bobo would go around playing dragon dances with passing dragon-slaying heroes like in the movie Dragon Heart, cheating on food and drinking, but in the end, I even took off my pants and you showed me this? ! Everyday writing is just daily writing. As a result, I found that you don't even know what kind of daily writing you want to write. Whether your mentality is broken or not, my mentality is broken anyway. I'm done with my venomous tongue, Farewell!

Author, after reading the latest chapter, I came over from piracy again... To be honest, I am really poor, my parents are very strict and I have no pocket money. I can only get money from a bunch of money-making software, no more than one yuan a week, and then I don't want to subscribe honestly, I always want to reward. ... What you wrote is very good, at least I think it is very good. Come on, author, you are the worst, ahem, the most handsome.

In fact, when I saw the scene where Amy has the halo of the protagonist, I knew that from that moment on, Amy and Colin became two different people, just two lines that were slightly in contact with each other. Amy becomes decisive in killing Yvette who cannot see her true thoughts Patchilet who realizes that God cannot save the world Bobo who slaughters several towns for Colin These are all supporting roles, only the male protagonist is the "protagonist". It seems that Bobo will also be played by this wonderful fate. If the protagonist does not grow up, in the end, the people he knows will be like two slightly separated lines, leaving him far away and dying alone, or like other "supporting characters", wearing the halo of the protagonist and dedicating their lives? I don't know whether it was because the author was sick, or because the original outline was like this, but the whole story suddenly became more burdensome. The "supporting characters" around the "protagonist" have all become mature, even Bobo. That look will be revealed in front of Colin and Beibei. The protagonist must grow up. Let's start with abilities. Let's move from seeing to intervening. Let's become worthy of the name. Maybe it's not too late now.

Today's map will be updated on Monday

Sorry, everyone, so many things have happened in the past two years. First, I was bedridden and traveled half of China without being cured. I am still deaf in one ear and cannot stay up late. I still have to work during the day to support my family. I originally planned to start writing again during the winter break last winter. However, on the third day of the new year, my father was hospitalized and diagnosed with advanced gastric cancer. Now the whole tail has been removed, but the cancer has spread, and there is not much time left. Therefore, the only thing I can do is to spend as much time with him as possible after work. I almost don't use QQ. I occasionally come up and see you still talking in the group, and I feel extremely guilty. But due to the pressure of life, I can only say sorry to you. I probably have no talent for writing, and I have written several books with poor results. But this book has a different meaning to me. ——Yours sincerely, Mumu Muziwen

Please give me your support. You can submit your opinions here. I will accept them with all humility. Thank you!

It's so short. I'll update it quickly and give you tickets.

The author has never written fantasy before, so he doesn't know some things. Anyway, it was released today without any notice, and the author is also in the dark. Please make an initial reservation.

I suggest the author change that non-mainstream avatar, otherwise I always want to ask you "Are you GG or MM?"

People want whatever they lack. For example, the author always wants to be handsome.

It is said that the writing is good, and I think the author has also completed a book, but the popularity still cannot rise 🤔

I wonder if the author is feeling better?

Does anyone know how the author is doing lately?

WC (used to increase heat)

It was because of this novel that I spent money on Qidian for the first time in my life. I saw the author's difficult situation in the pirated version, so I came to support him. But I was still in school at the time, and my parents' mobile phones belonged to me, so I got all the rewards from advertisements. After that, I also supported some other authors by reading advertisements. I haven't read this book yet, but it is still on my bookshelf. I was short of books today and I looked through the bookshelf and saw this book again.

This can be considered a black dragon

Welcome back! ! ! 😍

The daily style when entering the pit in front, the sand sculpture style is not very to my liking to be honest. It is nothing more than a snack for leisure time. So I didn't want to spend the starting points and chose to watch pirated versions. Until the last dozen chapters, I felt that this book began to have connotations, I felt the thoughts of the characters in the book, and I felt that the author seemed to want to express some emotions and ideas through the novel. The story also became interesting. So quickly go back to the starting point, start subscribing and vote for the last monthly ticket.

Each character is very vividly portrayed, and the inner struggle of the protagonist is also vividly expressed. The world view is huge. It can be seen that the author wants to show us a lot. Come on, it is a very good book that is quite suitable for your appetite~ I just started reading the book today and don't know much about it, but the body is the capital of the revolution. I hope the author can recover soon and be happy every day~~

Great author, after more than 2 months, I finally got over piracy 😁😁😁

The number of recommendation votes has reached 9,000. I hope all students can vote more. If there are tens of thousands, you may be recommended. Come on everyone, Oli will give 😫😫😫

The prostitutes came back specially to subscribe. The author's writing is great. Although I read half of it on pirated copies, I still came back specially to support the author 😃

I still have a lot of chapters to read, I'm waiting for Bobo to turn into a dragon This time he returns with a box full of gold coins, and he will definitely attract everyone's attention. How could it be possible without turning into a dragon? The heroine definitely wants to be the queen. There was a chapter where the flag was flying. Who should she be?

I just finished piracy of Chapter 158: Little People (2). I ordered it all when I was so excited. Can you give me a sperm? Thanks

I'll give you all the recent tickets, come on!

If you write, I will order it😢😢

Fan Ling's Extra Series~ This is an original extra series based on the world view. It can be regarded as the story before the novel takes place. "... So, Colonel Randall, what happened next?" "... Later..." The man known as Colonel Randall sighed and shook his head. The howling wind and snow outside the window is like that great retreat in winter. The sky was full of wind and snow, blocking the moonlight. The rock fort was constantly leaking, and gusts of cold wind kept pouring into the room through the unsealed windows, causing the dancing flames in the masonry fireplace to sway. In such a winter, it has always been difficult for people to have any kind of banquet. In this era when literacy was a privilege for a few people, people didn't even have the opportunity to read chivalric novels at home to kill time. The rich lit up the fire and looked for all kinds of possible things to pass the time. The poor looked at the white chimneys and grain vats, trembling and thinking about how to survive tomorrow and the next tomorrow. In such a winter, it is foolish to go out and do anything. Everyone is locked at home by a powerful force. The days in Wubao are not much different from those outside. Several young maids and several old men gathered around a gentleman who was always smiling. They were absentmindedly stirring the wood in the fireplace to make the flames stir more cheerfully. The old butler looked at his pocket watch, exhaled, and blew it onto the designer's gold-rimmed eye, forming a layer of white frost, which frightened his chattering teeth and stopped him unconsciously for a while. Da, da. At seven o'clock sharp, the door of Wubao was suddenly opened. An old man in a fur coat opened the door, rushed into Wubao together with the snow particles, and came to the fireplace. The two young maids stood up and closed the door, and Feng Xue seemed to be isolated again. The man dusted off the snow on his body, sat on the chair reserved for him, rubbed his hands vigorously, blew air, squeezed out a smile and respect on his stiff face, with a hint of north wind, and said: "The old man's sense of time is always worse than when he was young." The gentleman smiled slightly, with the joy of meeting old friends again on his aggressive eyebrows. The fingers as long and slender as the branches of roses gently waved and nodded. Although he was happy, he didn't seem to want to say anything. The intruder gave an almost familiar smile, cracked his knuckles, and told stories from long ago. "At that time, I took the letters that the families of the officers asked me to bring to the officers, and set out with General Bybo. When we passed through the wilderness of Edmonton Creek, we encountered a squadron of Beamon cavalry. In order to ensure the progress of the large army, Lord Bybo ordered our team to withstand Beamon's offensive, and led the rest of the troops to hurriedly join the King's troops in Exby City. After paying the price of thirty lives, our team repelled Beamon. Mongolia, but also lost contact with Lord Baibo's troops. On the way to the water point, we encountered another Behemoth cavalry team. Our team was broken up, and only one tall soldier was still with me - —In order to avoid Beamon's pursuit, he had been hiding in the wheat field on the side of the road that had not been cleaned due to the sudden cold winter. I was kicked by a Beamon cavalry and fell into the wheat field. It happened to fall on him. I was about to get up. When he turned around, he covered my mouth and held me down. About half an hour later, we stood up. I stared at him and roared: "Soldier, do you know what a disgraceful thing you made me do." I will forgive you for your disloyalty and cowardice. ' He said nothing and stood still. At this time, I seemed to hear the horn of Beamon's attack, and I couldn't help but shudder. I wanted to lead him in the opposite direction to find it easier.， ，， '！！' ， '！！！'，'What about higher up?' 'The further away from the ground, the more I can smell an indescribable smell from the soil on the field. I seem to feel that Father is guiding us, we should not come here.' 'What about higher up?' I climbed higher and suddenly saw a shining camp over there. 'Get ready, grab your weapons, I found a lot of glowing apple cores (a Western saying for enemies). Br>'No, wait, it doesn't seem to be Beamon. I heard at least three "Damn!" They took out the packages one by one, shouting as they ran, and they also shouted to me: "Here is a letter from Captain Hope!" "Hope is dead" "Levind?" Where's Major De? There's a letter from him! ''Yesterday. Levende froze to death yesterday. ''So, where's Sergeant Tuo? ''The letter hasn't been sent for a long time. R>At this time, I saw a man in the camp wrapped in a blanket, sleeping in the corner of a tent, having a nightmare, shivering, I went forward, wanted to wake him up, and asked if there was a letter from him. At this time, the person next to me pulled me and said: 'Are you crazy? That is His Majesty the King. ' I was stunned, and looked at the embarrassed His Majesty the King, tears streaming down my face..." Randall looked at his watch, it was eight o'clock sharp. He nodded, greeted everyone, opened the door as he had come, and walked into the wind and snow. The gentleman coughed, the wrinkles on his handsome face moved, and stood up. He nodded to everyone and walked up to the attic alone. No one followed. They all knew that this man named King Frederick never needed anyone to accompany him, and no one could share the slightest bit of pain from his melancholy eyes. Author: Fan Ling Author B station ID: Fan Ling_ Mei Bo: It's Fan Ling