Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

　　 "Do you want to remove clothes?"

　　 The last dragon descendant was stunned for a moment, but didn't think too much, it was all for Anves' research needs.

　　 After only the sighing pants that could not be removed, the elf lay on the stone bed again.

　　 A cold, hard touch came from behind, causing him to move slightly uncomfortably.

　　 "Why leave one more?"

　　 glanced at the elf, Anvis asked knowingly.

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

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

"is it?"

　　 What made the last dragon descend a sigh of relief is that the blond boy who changed into an experimental robe just nodded, and did not think he was talking nonsense as he was worried.

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

　　 "I discovered this problem when it was tested."

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

　　, of course, to pass the trial... to protect your world from being destroyed.

　　 "I don't know, sir. When I regained consciousness and escaped, my body became like this."

　　 The last dragon descendant was slanderous, but his face made an innocent expression that asked three questions.

　　 seems to be a poor, weak and helpless experimenter who has struggled to escape from a certain mage’s laboratory.

"Ok--"

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

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

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

　　 Looking at the elves on the experimental platform, Anvis flipped his palm. A thin and sharp knife like a scalpel appeared in his hand out of thin air.

　　 The cold light refracted by the blade made the elves instinctively shrink their necks.

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

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

　　 The sharp blade reflects the horrified face of the elf, and a graceful smile evokes from the corner of Anvis's mouth.

　　 But in the eyes of the elf at this moment, this smile is nothing different from the devil's grin.

"wait wait wait!"

　　 Seeing the sharp scalpel getting closer and closer to his sighing pants, the Last Dragonborn began to panic.

　　 How can this game still 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 in his stomach.

　　 "Don't worry, you are my follower after all. I will pay special attention to it during the dissection, and will not cause you too much harm—"

　　 Under the curious gaze of the elf's fear, Anvis moved his fingers flexibly, and the thin and sharp blade instantly sank between the elf's skin and the pants of sigh.

　　 A cold metal touch came from the waist. The Last Generation Dragonborn quickly glanced at the player panel and found that he had lost a bit of blood, but all other states were normal.

　　 After observing the same point, Anvis put the blade against the elf's waist and carefully peeled off a long seam.

　　 At the same time, the light green magical aura lighted up from the stone bed, and the abundant life magic quickly refilled the elf's blood volume.

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

　　 Instead, first took out a recording crystal ball, suspended it in the air, and carefully recorded the details of all the following scenes.

　　 Then, he waved his hand and summoned a magic mirror, and with the help of the image display on the mirror, he carefully peeped into the inner picture of the pants of sigh.

　　 This is a very standard academic operation, derived from the research habit left in the memory of Xiao Anweisi.

　　 In this world full of all kinds of mysterious phenomena, it is very dangerous and reckless to observe the unknown rashly.

　　 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 of unknown nature, using the magic mirror as a relay to conduct preliminary observations can ensure their own life safety to the utmost extent.

　　 Following Anves' thoughts, the gray mirror surface fluctuated like water waves, and a blurred image gradually appeared in the mirror.

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

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

　　 But this kind of pain and shock, when the magic mirror collapsed, the last image that sent him shocked him so much.

　　 The picture that appeared under the trousers of sigh was an endless starry sky! ! !

　　...

　　 Very early, Anvis realized that he was different from other ‘NPC’s.

　　 He can see the player panel, can see what the player really says, and the mysterious power behind the player does not seem to be fortifying him.

　　 Anvis doesn't know whether this ability is the result of the wishing technique ~www.novelmt.com~ or a sequelae caused by the Blue Star Soul Crossing.

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

　　 This is exactly why Anves wants to study players on a whim. He hopes to use his own special abilities 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’s interactive panel, and the true source of the so-called ‘experience value’ that players rely on to upgrade.

　　 Existence is reasonable, since things like ‘players’ can exist in this world in compliance with the rules.

　　 Then, the various abilities displayed by the player will also have the principle of operation in accordance with the rules.

　　 Even if only some rough and shallow fur is analyzed, it has great reference value

　　 But when he really saw the ‘starry sky’ under the pants of sighs, Anvis was suddenly shocked.

　　 The value of this information seems a bit too high.

　　 When he was promoted to an official mage, he had a very brief glimpse of a similar ‘starry sky’.

　　 When he tested his talent for prophecy, he saw "Starry Sky" for the second time.

　　 While the experience of the first snooping led him to a deep coma for several spells, when he snooped for the second time, the crystal ball for detecting talents exploded directly.

　　 And now, it's the third time.

　　 Although it doesn’t look different ‘look’, Anvis can instinctively feel:

　　 These three ‘starry sky’ have completely different and unique essences.

　　According to the insights left over from the identity of the seventh-order magister in the previous life, Anvis judged that the greatest possibility of this starry sky is probably the concretization of the world's rules.

The rule of 　　 is the supreme power that only the ninth-order strong can step into! It is also the root cause of the ninth-tier fearless tactics.