I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Situ He watched the target reappear under the camera.

He immediately ordered to the people beside him: "Go and check, what did the target do just now?"

"yes!"

About ten minutes later, Situ He got a list.

Target's shopping list.

"Yi Jin Jing"?

"On the Scientific Method of Internal Strength"?

"Ancient alchemy and qi technique"?

These are fantasy books that were popular decades ago, during the golden age of wuxia novels.

Therefore, similar books are very popular.

but now……

Even the new style of Xianxia is about to decline.

But these were just the beginning. Soon, Situ He saw a list that made him even more inexplicable.

"Stars: The Complete Guide to Genetic Ascension".

what is this?

"Stars: Psionic Ascension Complete Raiders".

What is this?

Stellaris: Cthulhu and the Old Gods

It's finally normal.

However, Situ He looked it up with his mobile phone and found that these books were the official setting series of a game.

The following bibliography is a bit nonsensical.

"Dark Fairy Tales"?

"Construction of Mind and Consciousness"?

……………………

All the books are diametrically opposed to each other, and the eight poles cannot be matched together.

so……

What exactly is the target trying to do?

Situ He looked at the list of books on the list and said he couldn't understand.

He then ordered, asking for a copy of the same book as Target's shopping list.

His order was quickly executed, and soon someone moved a large box of books in front of him.

Situ He picked up the books and read them.

He quickly read them all, his brows furrowed even tighter.

He felt that his level was indeed too low.

Absolutely incomprehensible to the target's behavior.

"He wants these books. What are these books that are completely ordinary, even without nutrition?"

Among these books, except for a few that are somewhat nutritious.

The rest are all folk science books, not even fantasy books that are not counted as folk science.

A supreme ancient god, specially at such a sensitive moment, ran to a sensitive place, and then bought a batch of unnutritious broken books to go back...

Situ He swallowed.

He couldn't help but picked up the phone and dialed the number.

"Captain, it's me, Situ He..." After the call was connected, he hesitated for a while, and after briefly describing the matter, he asked his own question: "Captain...target, what's the point of doing this?" Deep meaning?"

"What message does he want to convey?"

"Um……"

"right……"

"Before the target did this, it was indeed very anxious..."

"And after He finished this matter, he became much more relaxed, and it seemed to have solved the problem..."

"right……"

"I promise!"

"Um……"

"Yes Yes……"

"Understood!"

Putting down the phone, Situ He took a deep breath.

In the phone call just now, the governor proposed an idea.

The target is in some sort of unspeakable trouble.

Then He bought the books.

Considering that the target is living in human society under the guise of a bookstore owner.

Considering that the books he sells are all strange and divine books with mysterious power and extraordinary potential.

The governor judges that the target feels or has expected that a certain problem or trouble will appear.

So, He bought the books.

Maybe he is planning to create a new batch of strange books that can solve the problems or troubles he foresees in a targeted manner.

so……

The governor gave him a task.

Go to a Target store and try it out.

For this reason, the governor allowed him to use the federal special reserve materials.

As long as the target is willing, go to his store and buy a new book.

But for this matter, we must grasp the time, and it is best to make sure that there are new books in the target store.

"That's the only way!" Situ He touched the flashlight in his arms.

This baby, now he keeps it close to him.

Because he already knew that this thing had the power comparable to that of a rail gun!

Just as he was thinking about this, the target on the screen in front of him had already stepped out of the camera monitoring range of the book wholesale market.

Situ He raised his head and immediately asked, "Where did the target go?"

"He seems to have gone to a copy shop in the alley next to it..." A staff member replied.

"Wen Yindian?" Situ He frowned: "What is he doing there?"

"have no idea……"

Situ He checked it quickly, and found that there were no unusual or extraordinary people running the printing and printing shops in the entire book wholesale market.

It made him breathe out.

……………………………………………

Lingpingan walked out of this printing shop called 'Ming Yang'.

This store has an old relationship with his family.

Since his parents' days, the print shop has been in charge of making posters and signs for his family's bookstore.

"Uncle Wen, don't send it away!" Lingpingan turned around and waved to the old man who was determined to send him out.

"Little Ping An... If you have time, come to Uncle Wen's house to play..." The old man said goodbye to Ling Pingan with a smile.

"Good!" Lingpingan hugged the kitten Best and bowed to the old man.

Seeing the old man disappear behind the store door, Lingpingan also sighed.

Speaking of which, in his parents' era, copy shops were as popular as bookstores.

but……

With the rise of the mobile Internet, bookstores and print shops are hit hard!

I just talked to him in Uncle Wen's shop. Uncle Wen plans to retire this year after finishing his work.

Business is becoming more and more difficult to do is one of them.

Less and less profit is the second.

The point is that none of the children are willing to inherit the property.

Too much hard work and no money yet!

Therefore, next year's posters, store plaques, and wallpapers may have to find someone else.

This made Lingpingan a little uncomfortable!

He is not used to finding a new partner, because it may require adjustments and is troublesome.

But that's the way the world is.

"Go home!" Holding the kitten Best, Lingpingan rubbed his stomach, feeling a little hungry.

It's time to go home and order takeaway to fill up your stomach!

In the evening, the wallpaper and posters of the bookstore had to be changed.

I have to prepare a new bookshelf for the new books!

This task requires a lot of energy and time!

……………………………………………

Situ He looked at the information noted on the business page.

The registration news disappeared, and this small print shop named 'Mingyang' has existed for decades.

But its owner, has applied for closure.

The graduation date is March next year.

According to other investigation results, the target family seems to have a long-term cooperative relationship with this copy shop.

think about it...

Situ He pursed his lips, then picked up the phone and called Xia Ping.

"Director Xia..." When the phone was connected, Situ He immediately said, "The Mingyang Printing Store in the Book Wholesale Market, can you think of a way to sell it?"

"Um……"

"Okay... I'll trouble Director Xia!"

Putting down the phone, the corners of Situ He's mouth curled up slightly.

I feel a little sick, I'll go to bed first~