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Chapter 13 The limit of imagination is the boundary of magic(2/2)

She smiled lightly and said: "Mr. Mage, it's time to fulfill your promise. You know, Rosen has always wanted to learn more spells."

Rosen entered "Rosen's Adventure Diary", adjusted the angle, and zoomed in.

The light is very weak and you can't see clearly at all, but it doesn't matter.

The afternoon passed in the blink of an eye, and the oil painting was completed as scheduled. Lilith took the painting away with satisfaction, leaving Rosen alone in the room.

After a few minutes, he gave up with a frustrated look on his face: "Instructor, I did what you said, but it's useless."

Cyrus had a miserable life, but this was because of his own character flaws, and he offended big shots when he was young.

Rosen knew that although Cyrus did not teach much this time, it was indeed the real thing.

His expression became gentler.

Gradually, he saw the desk in the next room. The view was very clear, and he could even see the wood grain of the tabletop clearly.

If Sellers was reading his technical notes at the desk, he should be able to peek into some of the contents of the book without the other person noticing.

Lawson was very satisfied with this effect: "In ancient times, Kuang Heng used the opportunity to chisel walls, but now I, Lawson, use the cracks to steal the work, hehe~~"

However, Cyrus was not in the room now, and there was no need for Rosen to peek. He concentrated his mind and studied the mage's hand seriously.
Chapter completed!
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