End in March, seeking guaranteed monthly ticket in April
It was a simple chit-chat, and March was probably old Eagle's most tired month. His new book had been released in June last year, and it had been almost ten months since then. It wasn't that he was complaining, but the long-term high-intensity updates were really too much for him. On average, his monthly updates were more than 500000 words.
His body was still okay, but his brain really couldn't keep up. He didn't have much time to think about the new plot, so he could only take a break from his busy schedule and make a simple outline.
But it's been five million words, after all, and the plot is starting to get repetitive, which makes me, the Eagle, very distressed.
Sometimes, he wanted to take a day off to think, but as soon as he did, someone would say that old Eagle was too arrogant and that he was not as good as before after becoming a god. Anyway, he was very disappointed.
The pressure was huge, and he didn't dare to take leave or stop.