<h4>Chapter 128: Spreading Of the Scarecrow, The Demon of Fear</h4>


    At this time, as the main character being discussed, nders had already taken Warfarin and boarded the ne to Sarkos City.


    Although there were some small twists and turns at the end of the entire book signing.


    But overall, it was still very smooth.


    Thus, nders gained a wave of fear points, and in many Domains, he nted his own Guardian Scarecrow.


    Although he was currently in a different world, he was unable to understand the situation of other worlds through these Guardian Scarecrows.


    However, nders believed that through the upgrade and evolution of his skills, the Guardian Scarecrows would definitely be able to transmit information across Domains, worlds, and even dimensions.


    Da da da!


    The continuous sounds of typing rang in his ears. nders ced his hand on Warfarin’s shoulder as his hand began to probe downwards.


    “Do you want to rest for a while?”


    nders pretended to say words that werepletely inconsistent with what he was thinking, expressing his concern.


    From the moment he boarded the ne, Warfarin began to face herptop and typed letter after letter.


    Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult to type if someone held her by the shoulder while he was typing.


    However, instead of rejecting him, Warfarin deliberately adjusted her position so that nders could hug her morefortably.


    With Warfarin’s cooperation, nders’s hand smoothly passed through her clothes andnded on Warfarin’s round breasts.


    Feeling her breasts being massaged by nders’s hands, Warfarin’s breathing became a little hurried.


    In order to alleviate the situation, she quickly followed nders’s words and diverted her attention.


    “No, I had another nightmare just now. My mind is about to explode from these inspirations.”


    At the same time, she ced her hands on the keyboard and began to work again.


    It was obvious that nders had used fear stimtion on Warfarin during their sex, and the effect was outstanding. It sessfully stimted Warfarin’s inspiration.


    And now, it seemed that the effect was not bad. Warfarin followed nders’s idea and began to work seriously.


    nders did not have the awareness of being the initiator at all. He nodded and did not say anything more.


    “Hmm? Is this the content of the next part? Strange, why is there only the scarecrow? Who is this character? He hasn’t appeared before?”


    nders rested his head on Warfarin’s shoulder and looked at theptop screen.


    Then, he asked curiously. After all, using a new character without a foundation would affect the reading experience.


    Usually, when he had nothing to do, he would read the works of Warfarin’s creators who had been trained by him.


    For example, nders liked to go to the art exhibition of Emil.


    Although the art exhibition was a ce that most people would stay away from, nders liked the atmosphere there.


    Moreover, nders himself was quite appreciative of Emil’s works.


    nders had also seen the two works of ‘Nightmare’.


    Therefore, nders could immediately see the difference in Warfarin’s works.


    “No, I n to update ‘Nightmare’and release a new work.”


    “A new work?”


    “Have you thought of a name?”


    “The Demon of Fear.”


    “Oh? The main character is this scarecrow?”


    nders looked at the words on the screen. He had a slight understanding of Warfarin’s new work.


    “That’s right. This is the central viin of ‘Nightmare’. This time, I’ll directly use it as the main character to describe it.


    It can be considered as a prequel to ‘Nightmare’. It’s mainly used to tell the story of this scarecrow.”


    Regarding nders, Warfarin was very willing to share her inspiration and some of her thoughts with him.


    “Actually, to me, the scarecrow is the main character in ‘Nightmare’. The two main characters that the readers think are just supporting characters of the scarecrow.”


    nders nodded and understood the general situation. To put it simply, it could be considered as a spread of the ‘Nightmare’ series.


    Recently, it was very popr to spread the news about a particr character.


    Especially for a certain popr character in a popr novel.


    This was the situation that Warfarin was preparing for.


    As the viin of a popr novel, the scarecrow in ‘Nightmare’ was once a nightmare for countless readers, allowing them to spend unforgettable nights.


    But in contrast, these readers also quite liked this character.


    The scarier it was, the more afraid they were, but the more they liked it.


    This was the situation.


    nders nodded, expressing his understanding towards Warfarin.


    “If the readers heard your words, they would probably cry.”


    After this book signing, nders had a more detailed understanding of what the readers thought of ‘Nightmare’, Warfarin’s novel.


    Many of the readers had a good impression of the heroine in the novel.


    Moreover, this book was a novel with two heroines, and it was narrated from two angles.


    Since the first book, readers have been looking forward to the two heroines meeting.


    They like the style of the two heroines.


    Not to mention that in ‘Nightmare 2’, Warfarin not only satisfied their expectations, bringing the two heroines together but also allowed the two heroines to flirt with each other.


    nders could now foresee what kind of discussions will take ce in reader circles after reading ‘Nightmare 2’.


    Warfarin did not care about what nders said.


    “I can’t help it. My source of inspiration is the scarecrow in my dream. It’s impossible for me not to use it as the main character.”


    “By the way, are the two heroines in your ‘Nightmare’, are they based on you and Elena?”


    “It’s like this. After all, it’s my first time trying to write. I try to arrange some familiar characters so that it’s morefortable to write.”


    nders leaned on Warfarin’s shoulder and closed his eyes, not saying another word.


    Warfarin did not care either. She focused on theputer and continued to focus on writing.


    There was one sentence that she was not wrong about.


    She was about to go crazy from the endless flow of inspiration in her mind.


    Her entire head felt like it was about to explode. If she did not release her creativity, she felt like she was going crazy.


    At this moment, Warfarin was only one step away from being sent to a mental hospital and bing a lunatic.


    As long as she took this step, she would never be able to return to normal.


    Feeling the warm breath on her shoulder, nders’s left hand was still massaging. Warfarin immediately calmed down and became more focused and devoted.


    If she was relying on something to support herself not bing so crazy, then the answer was her love for nders.