I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages-Chapter 745 - : The use of the sun’s debris (1)

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Chapter 745: The use of the sun抯 debris (1)

Translator: 549690339

[ prompt: you have seen your own projection in the long river of history .

Roger抯 heart skipped a beat.

The next second.

The posture of the person in the time scroll actually gradually became charming.

His facial features did not change.

However, the lines on his face were much gentler.

However, his body had undergone a tremendous change.

In an instant.

In the painting, Roger had turned from a man to a woman.

His expression was still cold and disdainful.

He looked at the slightly bulging chest of the other party.

Roger抯 mouth couldn抰 help but Twitch.

this is also my f * cking historical projection?

She seemed to have seen through his thoughts.

A line of words suddenly appeared on the scroll.

[ you have seen the true desire in the depths of your heart. ]

揋et lost!

Roger looked away.

In the corner of his eyes.

The female version of Roger on the scroll instantly disappeared.

The update of the words continued.

[ of course, this is just a joke. ]

[ the sentence above is the real joke. ]

The food above is just the appetizer. So, are you ready? The secret of history is about to unfold in front of your eyes. If your mind slackens, you won抰 be able to see it clearly *0/0 amp;]

Roger was dumbfounded as he looked at the blurred-out words.

Before he could react.

On the data bar.

[ warning: you are not focused enough to read the 憈ime scroll? ]

[forced reading will cause a severe backlash!]

In the blink of an eye.

Roger struggled to look away.

What followed was a severe headache!

In a corner of the reading room.

Roger was sweating profusely as he put his hands on his knees.

Fresh blood mixed with sweat seeped out from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

Very quickly.

Under the healing effect of Qi, it had formed a scab.

The data column showed.

This injury was not serious.

But Roger still had a lingering fear.

揑sn抰 this time scroll a little too strange?

he deliberately created a sexual portrait of the reader to distract himself, and then went straight to the main topic without any foreplay? my concentration level is already very high, but I抦 still suffering from the backlash .

Roger slowly calmed down.

Under the suppression of reason.

His chaotic thoughts gradually calmed down.

He had calmed down.

揟he so-called desire in the depths of one抯 heart should only be words to bewitch one抯 heart,

揃esides, it抯 not a big deal to be a little narcissistic!

揦uan Just like how brother Huang Liang抯 projection evaluated him, he抯 not a good person!

With this thought .

Roger decided to leave the time scroll alone for now.

He took a turn in the reading room.

He came to the other end of the bookcase.

These bookcases were made of the best fragrant cedar wood. Therefore, it exuded a faint fragrance.

It wasn抰 hard to tell from the dust marks on the bookshelves.

There used to be hundreds of books here. Unfortunately

Now, only the three books at the top were left.

Roger thought for a moment.

He did not act rashly.

Instead, he took a ladder from the aisle.

He climbed up the stairs step by step.

Then, he brought down the thick books.

He gently opened the thick leather cover.

The cover of the book appeared.

Roger focused his eyes.

The three books were-

[the art of games, author: Huang Qiong]

≪ two-dimensional world complete guide > author:Terodar

[ the dark side of the sun ] author: Olsen (the eldest son of ao)

The names of these three books were not outstanding.

Only two-dimensional world clearance guide attracted Roger抯 attention.

And the author was tarodar ? who was on the same level as Mason and narry in terms of star orbits.

If nothing unexpected happened.

This person should also be a heavenly deity.

As for the art of games and the dark side of the sun, they were a little worse.

He had never even heard of the name Huang Qiong.

But this surname

Roger had already met two of them-

One of them was naturally his older brother Huang Liang.

The other one was the mysterious man who gave Vera guidance in the heavenly

Palace.

Roger vaguely remembered.

His name was 憏ellow brown?

If it wasn抰 a coincidence.

In that case, the surname 憏ellow centipede might have some reputation on the nine planets.

He collected his thoughts.

He had learned his lesson from the time scroll.

Roger didn抰 directly open the two-dimensional world clearance guide.

Instead, he chose to open the art of games and read it seriously.

Three minutes later.

The sound of a yawn could be heard.

Six minutes later.

He closed the book. Roger was drowsy.

揝wish!

I thought 憈he art of games was just a metaphor. I didn抰 expect it to really be about how to design and make games?!

In the art of games.

In the opening chapter.

At least 80% of them were describing the boring game production method.

The remaining 20% was used to explain and analyze the game points between the designer and the player.

It was only when he gave an example.

Roger was a little interested.

He immediately yawned a few times.

He forced himself to focus. He quickly flipped through it.

20 minutes later.

He finished browsing.

Roger抯 mind was empty.

He had no choice.

He was quite interested in playing games.

As for designing the game

That would be too troublesome!

Not to mention that the writing style of this book was terrible.

It looked like an instruction manual.

He read it all over.

Roger抯 only gain was an understanding of the ecology of the high orbit area.

Over there.

gaming 搘as a very popular form of entertainment.

It was different from the technical shackles of his previous life.

This universe had extraordinary powers and even heavenly God powers..

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