New Evil. Same as the Old Evil, but with better PR. Mordak isn't bad, as far as goblin kings go, but when someone, or something, starts pumping gold into the human kingdoms it puts his rule into serious jeopardy. Suddenly he's locked in an arms race with a species whose arms he once considered merely part of a calorie-controlled diet. Helped by an elf with a background in journalism and a masters degree in being really pleased with herself, Mordak sets out to discover what on earth (if indeed, that's where he is) is going on. He knows that the truth is out there. If only he could remember where he put it.

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About the Author
Tom Holt's first poetry was published when he was just thirteen and, to his horror, he was hailed as an infant prodigy. While studying at Oxford, however, he discovered bar billiards and turned from poetry to comic fiction.

Reviews
Wacky humour bubbles through the polished narrative ... Holt doesn't skimp on the flashes of brilliance SFX Gratifying clever and very amusing Mail on Sunday Witty and eccentric Time Out Uniquely twisted ... cracking gag Guardian



Book Information
ISBN 9780356502557
Author Tom Holt
Format Paperback
Page Count 368
Imprint Orbit
Publisher Little, Brown Book Group
Weight(grams) 270g
Dimensions(mm) 198mm * 128mm * 23mm