The Roots of Manga

Chapter 10 in Progress

Noah, who understands the importance of having the power of the Heavenly Father, would rather delay the plan and watch his time being wasted every minute, but also devote a lot of energy to the creation of the Hall of Valor.

That's right, it was the Hall of Valor. When the Hall of Valor was truly formed, the power connected to the root of the earth was enough to allow him to enter the Heavenly Father class, even if it was like a castle in the sky, it was extremely weak in the Heavenly Father class.

But after all, this is the same level of power as the ancient one.

For the formation of the Hall of Valor, Noah even delayed the progress of restoring the original source, and put the completion of the Hall of Valor in the first place.

Now Nohe's wish power comes from his works and some high-end vests.

These vests do not refer to the type of Law Enforcer Yassin, but refer to businessmen, philanthropists, celebrities, celebrities, etc., whose great exposure can bring him a lot of aspirational identities.

Of course, these identities are not all purely for the purpose of providing willpower, and there are also special arrangements among them.

In order to shape these vests, Nuohe used the power of brainwashing a lot.

Shaking his head, Nuohe stood up, and the moment he stepped up, his whole body turned into a shadow and sank into the ground.

"It's coming soon, everything is coming soon, just need a little catalyst..."

…

Outside of a golden flame, everything is nothingness, and the surroundings are white.

The golden flame was warm and cold, it seemed to be hopeful and dark, and there seemed to be countless figures in the rising fire, but looking at it, it seemed that there was nothing.

This is the spirit, the human spirit.

A shadow, like an ink drop suddenly appearing on the white paper, spread its own ink halo, when it reached a distance of about half a meter, the shadow extended upwards and turned into a boy with chestnut hair.

Slowly approaching the golden flame, stretched out his hand, as if to caress gently, the golden flame burned his hand, but it was like a harmless pet.

This is the core of the Hall of Valor.

Here, it is human reason, the place of heaven, and the root. It is the home of all epics and myths.

Although it is still in its infancy, no one can deny its greatness.

Nuohe looked at the golden flames, like the flesh and blood on his own body. Although it was not sticky, it was completely controllable. This feeling as if his body was divided into two parts made him feel strange every time.

Standing in front of it and closing his eyes, Nohe seemed to become this flame, and everything about himself was transformed into this miraculous existence.

"You are my possibility at this time, my foothold at this time, grow up quickly..."

The golden flame became stronger in an instant, as if responding. The surrounding nothingness also seems to be surging, as if everything will be born in the next moment.

"Hehe, you are also in a hurry."

Nohe's pale gray eyes shone with crystal light.

…

"Manuscripts are impossible, Rowan, maybe you should consider solving your single problem." Nuo He crossed his arms on his chest and shook his head. He is very unhappy now, looking at the person in front of him, just It's like Robin Hood saw a corrupt consul, and a cat saw a rancid mouse. He was rejecting this person physically and mentally.

God, mind your lamb, keep him away from me or I'll kick his **** hard sooner or later!

He looked at his editor with disgust.

The young Mr. Rowan Basena looked at the boy in front of him with a wry smile.

"Nohe, I think you have always been a precocious person. You are different from those children who only think about games and sports. Think about it. If you take this opportunity to publish a book about heroic spirits, it will make a lot of money. , didn’t you show me a magical outline? I remember it’s about a descendant of a nobleman holding a legendary bow, summoning the ancestor to help him fight, right? Just change the setting of the ancestor to a heroic spirit, let The most popular heroes in history have played a few times. You will definitely be able to catch up with this wave of enthusiasm, and your weight will definitely go further."

Luo Wen persuaded earnestly.

"As I said, I'm going to take a break after this book is finished."

Noah put down his hand, picked up his cup and took a sip of coffee.

"Don't be so stubborn, Noah."

"Do you think I'm a pedantic human being corrupted by capital? You really don't understand elegance, Rowan." Nohe said gracefully.

I want to beat this kid, Rowan held back his dangerous thoughts.

In reality, however, he couldn't do that at all. There is a huge contrast between the status of an editor and an author. If the author's grades are mediocre, the editor will naturally have a lot of authority. reverse.

"Nohe, think about it for yourself. By the way, there is a reception recently, and many celebrities in the society will go. Are you going to attend? I have received your invitation letter."

Luo Wen is actually a very capable person. In addition to being Nohe's exclusive editor, he is also his agent.

"Tch." Nuohe put down his glass, "Let's hear it, I don't think you would specifically mention it at a celebrity gathering."

"Justin Hammer of Hammer Industries, Norman Osborne of Osborne Group, great philanthropist Wilson Fisk... and Tony Stark." Rowan said solemnly.

Noah is no exception when arms bosses appear on the list. In fact, these people are extremely loyal to cultural and charity-related receptions and activities. It seems that they are normal celebrities, not arms dealers.

And Tony Stark, he just likes to be lively and adored.

As for that Wilson Fisk, he is Jin Bin.

The great philanthropist Kim Bin...

Nuo He pursed his lips and forced himself not to spray the coffee in Rowan's face.

"Actually, I really recommend you to attend this banquet. You know, Noah, you already have a company. Even if you don't like these, you should attend more of them. This will greatly help you accumulate contacts. benefit."

Rowan said seriously.

"So, I am also a corrupt capitalist." Noah sighed.

Hearing what Luo Wen said, he also thought of the company he built because he put too much money in the bank. But since he finished the program, he has never cared about it, so that he almost forgot about it.

Not yet yellow? Noah thought.

If Luo Wen knew his idea, he would definitely vomit blood, scolding Nohe for being so busy for his company, and his company's employees who were forgotten by the boss and still worked hard.

"Then why this time, there are so many big shots?"

"Of course it's because of Mr. Mogaosang's work. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com's "Parina's Song" won multiple awards including the Nobel Prize, completely respecting the status of a literary masterpiece. Nohe, you really don’t pay attention to these things , obviously you also praised "Palina's Singing Song"."

Where is the heart...

In Luo Wen's eyes, he became a salty fish. In fact, Noah, who was so busy with his own plan, had no time to pay attention to these trivial things.

"I've been busier than you imagined recently, but Mr. Mogosan's "Parina's Song" is not surprising. Help me with a car, and I'll go to play."

After finishing speaking, he drank the specially ordered extra bitter coffee with a blank expression.

Well, refreshing.

"Okay, I will arrange these for you, but I will pick you up at seven o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow." Rowan nodded.

"Well, then I'll go first. Mr. Luo Wen, please don't come to me if you don't have anything important recently. I also want games and sports. By the way, I also want to study!"

Showing a bared smile and flicking his tongue, Nohe stood up and left, raising his arms and waving, "Goodbye~"

"This is rejecting my proposal for the book..."

Luo Wen sat in his seat with a helpless expression on his face.

On the way, Nuo He bought a newspaper and read it.

Titles such as "Another Innocent Woman Victim", "A Murderer Who Only Killed Virgins", "A Woman Sells It for the First Time to Save Her Life" came into his eyes.

"Rasputin...he should have almost prepared, relying on chaste women to absorb magic power. Fortunately, he was able to find so many virgins. But it is almost time to deal with him, and it will be here soon."

Nuohe's gray eyes calmed down and filled with various calculations.

Rasputin is just the prey of the plan.