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Chapter 823 I can beat all of you by myself!
The people below were so shocked that they couldn't speak, how could they answer Ma Feifei's words.

Ma Feifei moved his eyes to the elder deacon again, looked at the elder deacon with a smile on his face, and said, "Elder? Let's check this part first, and take it after the inspection."

Who is Ma Feifei?The owner of the Magical Bookstore, after nearly two years of operation, the books on the bookshelf are no longer as few as before, not to mention that Ma Feifei can not only buy higher-level books, but also Because the operation in the past two years has made a lot of profits.

For the current Ma Feifei, how many books he wants is a matter of his only thought. After all, he is already an invincible boss with tens of millions of spirit crystal assets.

Magical bookstore, as long as you have money, you can buy any kind of books.

Affordable price, childlike, you are worth having!

The deacon elder subconsciously shook his head, and murmured: "No need, Master Bibliographer, you have already proved yourself."

Tens of thousands of books of different colors are floating in the sky, the colors like colorful glass have already blinded his eyes, each book reveals a strong atmosphere, without the slightest evil spirit, these are enough to prove that Ma Feifei is A pure writer.

And also a super awesome book writer.

"My lord!" Agitated, the elder deacon actually knelt down towards Ma Feifei and prostrated himself on the ground.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar below, and all the book writers stared straight at this scene.

The deacon elder of the Bibliographer Examination Association knelt down in front of a bibliographer. Seeing how he knelt willingly like this, it was shocking.

"What are you doing?" Ma Feifei was also taken aback, and moved to the side. He couldn't afford this big gift, which would cost his life.

"My lord, are you really writing all these books by yourself!" The elder deacon asked in a trembling voice, completely different from the previous tone, for fear of disturbing Ma Feifei.

"Ahem!" Ma Feifei's old face was a little red, he forcibly suppressed the pure heart in his heart, and said calmly: "That's natural, don't you believe it?"

It is true that these books were not written by Ma Feifei himself, but this does not prevent Ma Feifei from taking this honor to himself. After all, it is produced by the system and is absolutely original.

"Dare to ask my lord, what is the highest quality of a book you can write." The deacon elder trembled all over his body, looking at Ma Feifei with an excited expression on his face, that feeling seemed to be swallowing Ma Feifei into his stomach go the same.

Ma Feifei distanced himself from the deacon elder calmly and did not speak. The interspatial ring flashed with golden light, and an orange book flew out slowly.

"Whoo~"

First came the sound of heavy breathing.

"My God!"

"Mythical grade!"

"Oh no!!"

Passers-by exclaimed one after another, and everyone's eyes were on this newly released orange book. Compared with it, thousands of books around seemed to lose their color and become dull.

"My lord, please accept the old man's worship." The deacon elder over there seemed to have already been mentally prepared, but he was not surprised by the crowd below the ring, but bowed solemnly to Ma Feifei again.

"Too polite." As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling face, even if Ma Feifei had some complaints about the aggressiveness of the elder deacon before, but seeing him kneeling and prostrating, he lost all temper, so he took a step back in embarrassment , No matter what you say, you are not willing to accept this worship from the deacon elders.

"Can I take back these books now?" Since there is no need for proof, Ma Feifei naturally wants to take back the books. After all, there are so many people here, and if someone steals a copy, it will be a big loss. up.

"Of course." The elder deacon replied respectfully.

Only then did Ma Feifei nod, and with a big wave of his hand, all the books in the sky turned into fluorescent light and shot into the space ring in Ma Feifei's hand. Finally, the light disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

"No! Impossible!" At this time, Xun Ling, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke. It was still the familiar opening words, but this time Xun Ling's face was full of fear. He pointed at Ma Feifei and kept saying step back.

"You! You are Ma Feifei! You are Ma Feifei, the owner of Miracle Bookstore!" Xun Ling shouted in horror.

"The owner of the Miraculous Bookstore?" The crowd below frowned when they heard this, wondering whether they had heard of this name before.

"Does any of you know where the magical bookstore is?"

"I don't know! I've never heard of it."

"A certain man has traveled to the three prefectures and seven caves for thousands of years, but he has never heard of this name."

"It's the same below."

No matter how they discussed, they didn't get the desired result in the end, because the Miracle Bookstore is not in Doushu Dalu at all, so how could they know about this place.

"What are you talking about? Why can't people understand." Ma Feifei looked at Xun Ling with a smile, not caring at all that Xun Ling exposed his background, just seeing the deacon elder's appearance, Ma Feifei knew that he should be doing Something earth-shattering happened, causing the elder deacon to fall to the ground.

In this case, not to mention that Ma Feifei was from the Canglong Continent, even if Xun Ling was killed, the deacons and elders might not necessarily blame him.

This is strength, and absolute strength determines the rules.

In fact, the elder deacon did exactly as Ma Feifei imagined, he ignored Xun Ling, got up from the ground, respectfully bowed to Ma Feifei and said, "My lord, do you want to go to the Calligrapher Assessment Association to evaluate your rank?"

The fact that Ma Feifei doesn't have a bookmaker's badge now makes sense. A big man who can write tens of thousands of books may not know how many years he has lived. People like them are generally not bookmakers on the Doushu Continent. It is normal to not have anything that we can easily touch.

"Is there any advantage?" Ma Feifei raised his eyebrows. He was not afraid that the evaluation of the Calligrapher Assessment Association would reveal the fact that he could not create original books. Like this, he only needs to take out the finished product and compete with others to test his own rank. In this way, Ma Feifei can proudly pat the table and shout: I am capable of overturning your entire Doushu Continent!
"Yes, there are many benefits. With my lord's strength, I can even have a joyous gathering with the head of the Yong'an Mansion, chatting and laughing happily." The elder deacon replied respectfully.

"Yong'an Mansion..." Ma Feifei was silent for a while, then nodded in agreement, and said, "Okay, lead the way."

"Elder Deacon, he is not from Doushu Dalu, you must be aware of it!" Xun Ling who was at the side ran up to grab the elder deacon's arm, and said excitedly.

The deacon elder shook off Xun Ling's arm, and said in a deep voice, "Master Xun Shu, please pay attention to your behavior. As for whether your lord is from the Dou Shu Continent, do you think it is important?"

Is it important?
It really doesn't matter anymore...

(End of this chapter)