The party lasted all night, and Glenn's family members were all given rooms to stay in.

Only Glenn spent the entire night drinking with these upper-class people.

When they left the next day, only Glenn looked a little depressed.

After going back to catch up on some sleep, he got up to finish writing the story he had promised.

The first one is "Romeo and Juliet" and the second one is a fairy tale "The Little Prince".

These two articles will be sent together to White Bird Publishing House in a few days.

The compensation that the other party promised to pay had already been paid, so Glenn decided to cooperate with the other party.

Before being submitted, the two stories were first read by several people with whom I lived.

The response was beyond imagination.

Not only the two ladies, but even Burt and Ricky cried their eyes out after watching Romeo and Juliet.

Glenn could only sigh that these two stories were indeed classics, and he was looking forward to the reaction after they were released.

So a week later.

As these two novels were gradually read by more and more people, an unprecedented wave of book fan craze broke out!

Glenn still underestimated the power of these two stories.

Whether it is the most prosperous royal capital and the surrounding main cities, or even the countryside of the border town, everyone is shocked by the beauty of these two stories!

Especially the noble ladies, now they can't help but discuss the tragic love story of Romeo and Juliet whenever and wherever they go.

When they talked about their sad feelings, they all shed tears.

This situation also occurred in the palace. The queen gently wiped her tears with a handkerchief, put down the fairy tale book in her hand, looked at her third daughter, and said:

"I never thought that the club I founded would recruit such a talented artist! This is my favorite story! I really want to meet the author, but unfortunately I can't go out casually..."

The third princess had long forgotten Glenn's irritating behavior when they met last time. She liked these two stories very much. Although one was a tragedy, it also made her savor it for a long time.

The other article about the Little Prince also has a different kind of artistic beauty, which I also love very much.

Hearing her mother's words, she tried not to recall the sad plot in the story and said:

"I was also surprised. Those fairy tales were already very good, but I didn't expect him to create such an amazing story. He is very young! He is only a few years older than me..."

The queen took a deep breath to calm her sad mood, then suddenly stood up and said:

"Such a good story should be seen by more people! Beresa, please help me arrange it. I will write a letter to the Kingdom Publishing House later to spread these stories more widely!"

"But mother, I have done a lot, using most of my resources, and now these stories can be seen almost all over the country."

Belesa is the name of the third princess. She said that she had done a lot of publicity a long time ago.

The queen just smiled and said, "How can our Kingdom of Zen be enough? We need to let the whole continent read it! No one can resist such a story!"

The third princess was startled by these words, and then suddenly she was filled with endless energy and shouted:

"Yes! Stories like this should be shared with the entire continent! I'll arrange it right now!"

As a result, with the strong support of the royal power, Glenn's reputation spread to various countries on the continent at a viral speed because of the popularity of his story.

His fans are growing at a terrifying rate every day and are spread all over the mainland!

This even overshadowed the Level 7 werewolf incident that occurred on the battlefield of the Kingdom of Winter.

But how could people have imagined that these two consecutive crazes were caused by the same person.

For a long time, stage plays, picture books, fan stories, etc. adapted from Glenn's stories have become popular in many countries.

I don't know which genius came up with the idea of ​​making peripheral products, turning the characters from famous fairy tales into collectibles, and it has gained a huge market.

Other writers woke up and found that the sky already belonged to Glenn!

At some gatherings organized by writers, what you hear most is all kinds of sarcastic comments about Glenn.

Most of them were jealous, hating why these good stories were not written by themselves, and hating even more that Glenn had achieved such success at such a young age.

Yes, Glenn's image was somehow drawn by the artist, and many versions of fairy tale collections have Glenn's portrait on the covers.

Not all writers are jealous; some admire and worship Glenn.

These people are the kind of purists who truly appreciate nothing but art.

Glenn now has to cover his face tightly when he goes out.

Because the streets are covered with posters with his black and white portrait, not to mention that many people in the main town of Battersea know he is here.

Next time I must find a teacher to learn the magic of changing my appearance, otherwise I won’t have peace in the future... Glenn walked through the streets in a low-key manner, making plans in his mind.

He came to the door of an old hardware store and walked in after making sure it was the right one.

The old man was sitting in the store. He recognized Glenn when he saw him, stood up and took him into a hidden room inside.

A few days ago, Defa wrote to me and said that he wanted to discuss some important matters with Glenn in person.

Hence the current situation.

When he entered a room decorated with magic arrays, he saw more than just Defa.

The apprentice named Aidilis was also there.

"She was a participant in that sacrificial offering. I think she can answer some of your questions better."

Defa explained.

Adiris stood up and held out her hand, saying, "Hello again, Mr. Glenn."

Glenn extended his hand and shook hers. "Nice to meet you again, Miss Addilice."

After Glenn sat down, Defa went straight to the point and said:

"After returning from the Extremely Frost Continent, some ministers from the Kingdom came to me. They used a lot of tricks to try to get your information from me, but those were useless to me. They got nothing. You can rest assured about that."

Glenn nodded but said nothing, because he knew there was more to come.

As expected, Defa continued:

"Of course they wouldn't give up easily, but in the end Fate came back from the battlefield. I don't know what he said to his superiors, but no one came to me again after that. I was able to do some cleanup work and didn't cause any trouble for you."

At this point, Glenn suddenly interrupted, "Do you know who the tall old man Fate often follows is? I'm very interested in him."

Defa didn't expect Glenn to suddenly change the subject. He was stunned for a moment, with a strange look in his eyes, but he still said:

"Are you asking about the old marshal? I had a relationship with him when I was still a third-level magician. He had a good relationship with Fate's father, but he was just average with me. Later, because the gap between our talents became larger and larger, he became the Grand Marshal, while I was just the chief of a magic spire.

"I have purposely avoided meeting him since then because it would be embarrassing to pay respect to a former friend, so I don't know much."

Glenn waved his hand. "Just tell me what you know."

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