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"Save, save, save the world..." Master Ai Chuangyi was suddenly knocked down by such a grand sense of mission. He suddenly became energetic and asked in a trembling voice, "Then, then, what should we do?"

Yuan Yan suddenly stood up straight and held his waist with his right hand. He didn't want to pose, but felt soreness because he unlocked too many positions a few hours ago.

He waved his left hand and said passionately: "Of course we should become an organization!"

"organize?!"

Our Master Yuan nodded and said, "Yes, an organization that resists evil forces and their minions. Mr. Ai Craftsman, what do you think of the name special-containment-procedures-foundation?"

"Scp Foundation? This name..." Adult Ai Chuangye stumbled for a moment, but shook his head and said, "It seems a bit incomprehensible."

Hey, why is it difficult to understand? It’s as easy to understand as the meme of this book.

Our Master Yuan said confidently: "Well, is it just difficult to understand? In fact, the purpose of giving this name is to avoid panic among the public."

"In fact, to be honest, the goal of our organization is to contain 'items with abnormal traits'. The so-called 'items with abnormal traits' refers to those humans who despise people's thoughts, who are willing to fall into the minions of evil gods, organizations that have evil purposes or even destroy the world... Anything related to evil gods. Many of these "items" can not only cause physical danger to people, but also have psychological impacts on humans around the world, shake the personal beliefs of ordinary people, and interfere with the daily lives of ordinary people."

"Mr. Love Craftsman, think about it, such an organization should be low-key and low-key. How can we tell the world openly that we are going to destroy the Freemasonry? Or publish anti-Semitic articles like you? In this case, we will either be regarded as nonsense madmen by conservatives or be labeled as racist by radicals."

"And aren't we engaged in non-profit charity undertakings? Of course it's called a foundation."

The old man Ai Craftsman blushed and nodded, "So how should this SCP foundation run?"

"Hehe..." Yuan Yan suddenly smiled and said confidently, "The first step is naturally to make friends with illness...well, to make friends with literature."

"Make friends through literature?!"

"Yes, yes, please think about how I, the 'Bamboo Sage', found you, the 'Dream Weaver', and why did you come to me again as soon as possible? Isn't it because of the novels we wrote and your newspaper. So our first step is to write more novels and recruit fellow practitioners. Of course, we should also pay attention to concealment and not let our enemies discover our true intentions too early."

"But... But where are the novels we wrote published?"

This is indeed a problem. Later, those Cthulhu novels were almost published in a fantasy magazine called "welead-tales", but this magazine would not appear until March 1923.

Our Master Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "It seems we have to do it ourselves. Well, our SCP Foundation should have a magazine called..."

What's the name? The SCP Foundation should naturally have a magazine of the same name.

He touched his chin and thought about it, s is straight, c is code, and p is periodical.

This name is good, but it's good that it's more implicit.

"I decided, it's called "strange-code-periodical"!"

"Journal of Strange Laws"..." A Craftsman tasted it and nodded, "This name is indeed good."

So, "Qima Magazine", which not only did not hinder, but also strongly promoted the development of fantasy novels around the world, was born.

Adult Ai Craftsman licked his lips and said a little embarrassedly: "It is naturally good to run a magazine, but..."

"But it requires funds!"

Although it really doesn't cost much to run a magazine during this period, the famous Reader's Digest was founded in 1922, but Yuan Yan frowned when he heard this. He remembered something, and the father of Cthulhu in front of him was a poor man.

Adults who love craftsmanship are a travel salesman. When he was young, he died of a stroke caused by a poisonous poison. His mother took him back to his grandfather's home. His grandfather was originally a successful entrepreneur, but later he was on the verge of bankruptcy due to a failed investment. So he only got a very slim inheritance from his elders.

What's even more unfortunate is that his mother was a woman with a paranoid personality, who spoiled her only son to the point of being sick. Adults who love craftsmanship spent their childhood almost isolated from the world. Apart from the large number of mystical readings left by his grandfather, he could say that he didn't even have a friend. Later, he didn't even finish high school (he insisted that he had finished high school, but he did not get a graduation diploma). He wanted to go to the astronomy department of Brown University and was rejected.

This caused his introverted and weird personality, and also made him lose the ability to make a living. After his mother died, he had to live with his two aunts. Moreover, the adults who love craftsmanship also held the stubborn concept of Victorian gentlemen, that is, gentlemen work not for money but for some noble purpose or... fun. So he became a loser.

Later, he divorced the Jewish wife who was several years older than him in part because he was unable to support his family, so his wife had to go to Cleveland to find a job. It has to be said that long-distance relationships are very sad and chastity.

But precisely because he is an "old-school gentleman", he has a very good character. His psychology is not so perverted, and he probably vents the relationship in the novel.

By 1937, as a novelist, Ai Craftsman was already quite famous in the horror novel world. In addition to having a large group of fans, his royalties also made his life less difficult. At the age of 46, the golden age of a writer. At this age, the author's writing skills were sophisticated, his life experience was rich enough, and his ideological system was mature and stable. Ai Craftsman could definitely go to the next level, but unfortunately, his long-term poverty and depressed life caused him to suffer from intestinal cancer and led to his death.

In short, the two famous literary masters in the future can now be called "Unknown Yiwen".

Of course, as the Prince of the Eastern Palace of the Financial Empire, our Master Yuan cannot be so poor all the time, so his younger brother will not be so miserable in the future.

Yuan Yanshu couldn't discourage his newly acquired younger brother. He showed an indifferent expression and said, "It's okay, I'll leave the money to me. But I'm going to complete my doctoral thesis recently, so I'm going to trouble you when preparing for the magazine."

Adult Ai Craftsman nodded happily and said, "This is absolutely no problem, but..."

He thought of another difficult thing: "But, what novels should we publish? Only the two of us are not enough to support a magazine."

Our Master Yuan sighed in his heart again. Not only did he not have US dollars, but he also had no B coins.

"Ah! Mr. Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

He suddenly discovered that the "Bamboo Sage" from China was staring at him with a strange look, and this kind of gaze seemed like...it was like looking at a wallet.

"Mr. Yuan? Mr. Yuan!"

"Ah, I'm fine!" Our Master Yuan's ears were filled with the sound of coins hitting him, and he didn't even hear what Master Ai Chuangye said, and now he came to his senses.
Chapter completed!