Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

"Do you want to remove your clothes?"

The last dragonborn was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think too much about it. It was all for Anvis's research needs.

With only the sigh pants that could not be removed, the elf lay down on the stone bed again.

A cold and hard touch came from behind, which made him move slightly uncomfortable.

"Why is there one left?"

Glancing at the elf, Anweis asked the question knowingly.

"Your Excellency Anvis, I can't take off that one..."

The elf's face twitched, not knowing how to explain it.

"yes?"

To the relief of the last dragonborn, the blond boy who changed into an experimental robe just nodded, and did not think that he was talking nonsense as he worried.

But when he heard the next sentence, he understood why Anweis didn't delve into it.

"When I just checked, I already discovered this problem."

"So, why do you have this... strange structure? What does its existence mean to you?"

Of course it's for trial...to protect your world from being destroyed.

"I don't know, Your Excellency. My body became like this when I regained consciousness and escaped."

The last dragonborn slandered in his heart, but he had an innocent expression on his face.

It seemed to be a poor, weak and helpless experimental subject who was struggling to escape from a certain mage's laboratory.

"Um--"

Anvis nodded, believing in the expression of the last dragonborn's explanation.

At the same time, the dark magic shackles reappeared, immobilizing the elf's limbs.

"But anyway, this abnormal structure must be closely related to your special physique."

Looking at the elf on the test bench, Anweis turned his palm. A knife as thin and sharp as a scalpel appeared in his hand out of thin air.

The cold light refracted by the blade made the elf instinctively shrank his neck.

In the next second, he suddenly realized what Anweis was going to do, and his expression changed instantly.

"So, I want to know a little bit about the specific structure inside this strange organization."

The sharp blade reflected the frightened face of the elf, and an elegant smile evoked from the corner of Anweis's mouth.

But in the eyes of the elf at this moment, this smile is no different from the devil's grin.

"wait wait wait!"

Seeing the sharp scalpel getting closer to his pants of sighing, the last dragonborn began to panic.

Why does this game have such a plot! ?

Anvis smiled and snapped his fingers, a cloud of dark magical energy blocked the elf's mouth, holding back what he was about to say.

"Don't worry, you are my follower after all, I will pay special attention when dissecting, so as not to cause too much harm to you—"

Under the fearful and curious gaze of the elf, Anweis's fingers moved nimbly, and the thin and sharp blade instantly sank between the elf's skin and sighing pants.

The cold metal touch came from the side of the waist. The last dragonborn quickly glanced at the player panel and found that he had lost some blood, but other conditions were normal.

After also observing this point, Anweis pressed the blade against the elf's waist, and carefully peeled a long slit.

At the same time, a light green magic aura lit up from the stone bed, and the abundant magic power of life quickly filled the elf's blood volume again.

After peeling off part of the pants of sighing, Anweiss did not observe immediately.

Instead, take out a recording crystal ball first, suspend it in mid-air, and carefully record all the details of the next scene.

Then, he summoned a magic mirror with a wave of his hand, and with the help of the image display on the mirror, carefully peeked into the inside of the pants of sighing.

This is a very standard academic operation, derived from the research habits left in the memory of little Anvis.

In this world full of various mysterious phenomena, it is very dangerous and reckless to rashly observe unknown things.

There are some strange existences, even if it is just a momentary gaze, it will cause irreversible damage to the observer.

Therefore, for those things whose properties are unknown, using the magic mirror as a relay to conduct preliminary observations can ensure the safety of one's own life to the greatest extent.

Following Anvis' thoughts, the gray mirror fluctuated like water waves, and a blurry image gradually appeared from the mirror.

But in the next moment, an irresistible force acted on the magic mirror, causing the entire mirror body to instantly turn into countless broken starlight.

At the same time, the backlash from the collapse of the spell instantly annihilated Anweis' mental power to maintain the magic mirror, causing a sharp pain in his mental body.

But this kind of pain and shock was not as shocking to him as the last image when the magic mirror collapsed.

The picture that appeared under the pants of sighing was a vast starry sky! ! !

.....

Very early on, Anweisi realized that he was different from other 'NPCs'.

He can see the player panel and what the player is really saying. The mysterious power behind the player seems to be undefended against him.

Anweis didn't know whether this ability was the result of the wishing technique or the sequelae of Blue Star's soul travel.

But it is obvious that his existence is now similar to some kind of 'BUG'.

This is why Anweis suddenly wanted to study players. He hoped to use his special ability to obtain some valuable information from players.

For example, the basic principle of the player's unique resurrection ability, the underlying structure of the player interaction panel, and the real source of the so-called 'experience points' that players rely on to upgrade.

Existence is reasonable, since things like 'players' can exist in this world in accordance with the rules.

Then, the various abilities displayed by players will also have operating principles that comply with the rules.

Even if it is only to analyze some rough and superficial fur, it has great reference value

But when he really saw the 'starry sky' under the trousers of sighing, Anweis suddenly became alarmed.

The value of this information seems to be a little too high.

When he was promoted to a full-time mage, he once peeped into a similar 'starry sky' for a very short time.

When he tested his talent for prophecy, he saw the 'starry sky' for the second time.

The experience of spying for the first time caused him to fall into a deep coma for several spells, and when he spied for the second time, the crystal ball that tested his talents exploded directly.

And now, for the third time.

Although it 'looks' like there is no difference, Anweis can instinctively feel:

These three 'starry skies' have completely different and unique essences.

According to the knowledge left over from his previous seventh-order magister status, Anweis judged that the greatest possibility of this starry sky is probably the embodiment of the rules of the world.

Rules are the supreme power that only ninth-level powerhouses can set foot in! It is also the root cause of the ninth-level fearless crowd tactics.