The source quality was finally spent.

Zhang Yong cannot get more source quality now, so the idea of ​​obtaining or improving the minion can only be still in the womb.

"This 300 million experience value should be used slowly."

He thought about it and it would definitely not work to upgrade in one breath. He slowly upgraded, brushed copy, did tasks, and did some other things, and upgraded the level step by step.

The experience value is here and you won’t run, so you don’t need to be too anxious.

According to his own plan, he can upgrade his level within about one week, and by the way, he can also consider whether he can upgrade the level of the minion.

With such a plan, he did not rush to upgrade. He felt that he hadn't returned to Earth for a long time and it was time to go back and take a look.

So he returned to Earth, in his bedroom.

As soon as he returned to his bedroom, he felt a chill immediately on his skin.

Obviously, the weather is probably not very friendly now.

“Is it winter?”

Zhang Yong's thought flashed, and the ghost maid in front of him was still coming immediately when he came back.

The house was cleaned very clean. Obviously, even though he had been away for so long, there was no dust, and the ghost maid made great contributions.

"My clothes are not suitable for taking them out in this world..."

Zhang Yong looked at the exquisite clothes on his body. These were noble clothes from the Beamon world human kingdom.

He had been in that world for so long, and his clothes had been damaged and stained due to combat or practice.

So I changed into a few sets of noble clothes and it was quite comfortable to wear.

But in the last battle, his clothes were also very damaged, with various blood stains and filth on them, which looked not much different from those of a homeless man.

"Go and release water, I want to take a shower."

Zhang Yong assigned a maid to release the water, but he turned on the computer by himself, wanting to see what time it was.

The computer was running a little slow and it was very noisy. After a long time, the computer finally turned on.

He looked at the time in the lower right corner, couldn't help but close his eyes and sighed.

The trouble is a bit big.

He originally thought that at most November and December, but he didn't expect that it was the end of February.

He stayed in the Bemon world for almost a year.

The most terrifying thing is that the year has passed!

"Don't have any reason!"

If you don’t go home during the Chinese New Year, your parents will definitely be so angry, especially if you haven’t explained your reasons in advance.

In fact, Zhang Yong made a certain record of the situation that he might not be able to come back for a long time.

For example, he specially recorded some recordings and told the ghost maid to publish the past according to the corresponding object after a certain period of time.

For example, he wants to travel abroad, or go to certain places to get in touch with nature, go to a distance to cleanse his soul, etc.

I won’t bring this thing with me, so I don’t need to worry if I can’t contact myself for the time being.

What he thought at that time was that no matter what, it would be the peak in two or three months.

But I didn't expect that this would take almost a year.

"Forget it, I can't escape."

Zhang Yong gritted his teeth and called his parents.

Sure enough, as soon as the phone was connected, I was scolded.

With his head down and listening to the excuse, Zhang Yong began to check his other information again.

In fact, he has different friends and is not very close to him, so over the past so much time, there are actually only a few messages from the contact person.

One is his childhood friend. Liu Li's Sanda brother sent him a few messages and wanted to ask him about something.

However, after not responding several times, I didn't ask again.

The second one is Liu Li. After she asked a few questions before, the ghost maid replied to the message set before, she learned that he was about to leave his cell phone and go out for a hike alone, so she sent a message to wish her blessings. Later, she only occasionally sent messages to see if he was back.

Then there was news between his parents and some relatives and friends. Seeing that he did not reply, he didn't say anything more.

However, one of the messages left was to make Zhang Yong sit up.

He was the editor of the publisher who published his copy of the article [Emorris Family]. The other party sent him the manuscript fee for the first issue and mentioned the results of this set of books.

The results can only be said to be careless, and I received more than 200,000 yuan in royalties.

It can't be considered too much, but it shouldn't be too bad.

I don’t really have a cold on this kind of writing style and content in Asia.

However, the editor told him good news that the publishers in Europe and the United States took a fancy to the book and were interested in translating the book and publishing it there.

Since Zhang Yong had entrusted such a thing to them before, the publishing house told him that he had already started to handle it.

Zhang Yong looked at the time and guessed that Europe and the United States might have started to go public, so he replied to the editor with a "know" expression.

Soon, he saw the editor reply with tears in his face.

"It's just an echo." The editor across the street sighed, "Which corner of the earth has you been running to? I haven't contacted you for so long."

"Haha, I haven't gone anywhere, it's quite remote and not easy to find."

Zhang Yong replied with a little laugh. The opponent soon did not worry about these things and told him that the [Emorris Family] had been translated successfully recently and began to be listed in Europe and the United States.

The sales are quite good. Although they are not as good as those top books, they are much more popular than those in Asia.

In a short while, a large amount of royalties will be paid.

Speaking of this, the editor was quite envious. This is really a lot of money that many people will never make in their lifetime.

Did Zhang Yong care about the money very much? After all, he personally led his people to destroy a country and a world.

Money or something is not worth mentioning in such an emotion.

However, seeing this news made Zhang Yong's eyes lit up because he found something that made his parents happy.

The scolding on the phone was still going on. Zhang Yong coughed twice and said, "Okay, mom, it's all my fault, but I'm not without any achievements. A book I wrote before has been published in Europe and the United States, and it's still very popular."

While he said, he copied the data he had edited to himself before and sent it to his mother, "Look at it, so much, do you feel that your son is amazing?"

He noticed that the opponent turned anger into joy and even began to call on his father to report the good news. Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief and continued to say that he wanted to rush the manuscript, and immediately hung up his phone.

But soon, he received a message from his mother that he would be better off going back soon.
Chapter completed!