Sitting in the rocking chair, Durin looked at the little dragon girl Xiang Shu sitting at the table. Ever since he had killed those twin red-skinned so-called princes two days ago, this girl had been sitting there writing a report.
Eleven had sneaked a glance before and came back saying that this girl has quite a talent for writing, much better than some guy called the Four-Foot Halfling.
As for this Four-Foot Halfling, it's said he's a hack writer, belonging to those human authors who haven't escaped the era of gravity yet.
But Durin also found it strange, why does Eleven still remember this hack writer? Eleven had a very legitimate reason for it.
·This bastard wrote dozens of books when he got old, and then kicked the bucket, ultimately rated as one of the worst authors.
He really was the worst, so bad that he left his work unfinished by dying.
