Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes
Chapter 117: The Snake Successfully Hunted a Frog

Chapter 117: Chapter 117: The Snake Successfully Hunted a Frog

Having partially mastered the Rule Power of Ninth Rank, one only needs to manipulate the fundamental rules of the entire battlefield.

No matter how many Low Rank enemies come, they will be annihilated without any resistance by the forces of the whole world.

The emergence of Rule Power indicates that Anvis’s deep research on the player’s nature won’t yield any results.

However, Anvis did not cease the experiment; on the contrary, he planned to use this opportunity to conduct a comprehensive test on the nature of this ’Starry Sky’.

After pursing his lips, Anvis gestured with his hand to fetch the Crystal Ball floating in the air into his hands. He delved his spiritual power into it, carefully checking the image recorded within.

Different from what he directly observed, the image below the Sighing Pants in the Crystal Ball was just a mass of bright red flesh and tissue.

This outcome was within his expectations as a real rule image couldn’t possibly be recorded by an ordinary Image Capturing Crystal Ball.

Observing the Elf’s Sighing Pants from the outside, a strange thought suddenly arose in his heart.

Theoretically speaking, although it seems to be growing on the player’s body, the Sighing Pants most likely still qualifies as an independent item.

Then, what would happen if I use my Talent Magic’s Mystical Technique to mystify the player’s Sighing Pants...?

Once this idea appeared, it rooted itself in Anvis’s mind like wild grass.

Thinking about it, he instinctively observed the Last Dragon Descendant lying on the laboratory table. The peculiar look in his eyes caused the Elf to tense up all over.

Immediately putting his thought to action, Anvis donned his specially made experimental gloves, aimed his palm at the edge of the Sighing Pants, and activated the long-inactive mist cluster in his Spirit Sea.

Honestly speaking, Anvis was already prepared for the spell to fail while casting it.

However, to his surprise, as a surge of Magic Fluctuation flashed by, he actually received a successful casting feedback from his Spirit Sea!

"Quack—"

Well, the familiar frog special effect.

???

Watching his intimate garment emitting a strange sound, the observing Last Dragon Descendant’s expression darkened, full of question marks.

Although the spell was successful, the result was not much different from applying the Mystical Technique on ordinary objects; no special changes occurred.

After recording the experiment process, Anvis pulled out a specially made, rod-shaped detection tool.

It was a straight metal rod with a mini stopwatch ticking away embedded at the tip.

After comparing the time with his own pocket watch, under the puzzled gaze of the Elf, Anvis carefully inserted the detection rod under the Sighing Pants, delving into that ’Starry Sky’.

This was to test the nature of the existence of the ’Starry Sky’, whether it was associated with spacetime changes.

Visibly, as the metal rod gradually advanced, a tent gradually formed on the Elf’s Sighing Pants.

Seeing this, Anvis withdrew the metal rod and then took out his pocket watch to compare the time with the small watch at the rod’s tip.

The time on both watches was identical.

"No special spacetime effects—"

After recording down the experimental data, Anvis’s gaze shifted to a corner of the laboratory.

That was the area where experimental animals were placed, with cages containing commonly used experimental creatures stationed there year-round for experimenters to select materials.

Anvis’s gaze roamed for a while, finally settling on a cage set aside, made of dark, Demonized Metal materials.

The cage contained a Hegman Shadow Python about two meters long and as thick as half a fist.

This small python primarily feeds on small-sized animals, such as tunneling mice, bubble frogs, and also occasionally consumes some bird eggs and fish.

Feeling Anvis’s gaze, the python in the cage raised its head, its cold dark yellow eyes staring intently at Anvis. It hissed, flicking its tongue in a threatening posture.

Seeing it so spirited, Anvis smiled slightly, and a hint of the Frost Crystal Bird’s bloodline aura instantly emanated from his body.

To these low-rank Magic Beasts, a Legendary Level Frost Crystal Bird is an irresistible natural enemy.

The threatening Hegman Shadow Python suddenly stiffened, its body softened like noodles, shaking as it squeezed into the corner of the cage, no longer daring to look at Anvis.

Satisfied, Anvis nodded and gestured towards the cage, and the cage door immediately opened automatically.

Without any reaction from the python, it was fixed in midair by an invisible force field and slowly flew towards Anvis.

Reaching out to grab the head of the flying python, Anvis carefully examined the Hegman Shadow Python in his hand.

In sharp contrast to its previous aggressive appearance, the Hegman Shadow Python was limply coiled around Anvis’s hand, curling itself into a ball, its tongue gently flicking, displaying a pleading demeanor.

After a moment, Anvis’s gaze slowly shifted from the python in his hand to the Last Dragon Descendant on the experiment table.

—First, he looked at his face, exchanged a brief eye contact, then his gaze slowly moved downward.

Until...

Seeing where Anvis’s gaze fell, the Elf instantly understood the meaning behind that look.

Especially when a frog’s croak sounded, and the Hegman Shadow Python in Anvis’s hand looked up puzzledly towards the source of the sound...

Countless swears stormed through the Elf’s mind, as he erupted in intense struggle for the first time.

Fuck! Don’t you come over here!!!

....

After the experiment ended, Anvis used a sliver of spiritual power to probe into the Crystal Ball and released the Magic Power binding the limbs of the Last Dragon Descendant.

The freed Elf lay flat on the experiment table, his eyes lifelessly staring at the ceiling, his face expressing total despair.

Despite his desperate resistance, it was futile.

The snake still successfully hunted the frog—

The unscathed state of the Hegman Shadow Python also confirmed to Anvis one thing: the ’Starry Sky’ beneath the Sighing Pants seemed visible to him alone.

The player panel showed that the Last Dragon Descendant lost quite a bit of blood, not knowing what the Hegman Shadow Python did inside.

"Alright, Rivers, the experiment is over, how do you feel now?"

"I feel terrible, cold all over, and I can’t muster any strength..."

The Elf’s eyes shifted, listlessly looking up at Anvis, trying to feign misery to coax some extra reward.

"Hmm, then you can rest here for a while, and after you recover, we can talk about your reward."

Anvis ’understandingly’ nodded, activated the Life Spring Magic Array on the experiment table, then prepared to leave.

Extra reward? You wish.

"I am fine now, Lord Anvis!"

The Last Dragon Descendant flipped over and stood up, his appearance starkly different from his previously exhausted condition.

"Oh? It seems the effects of the Healing Array are quite good."

With a slight smile, Anvis stopped in his tracks, casually took out the Moon Staff of Noy from his ring, and threw it to the Last Dragon Descendant.

"Alright, the Contribution Value has been transferred to you. Put on your clothes, you may leave now—"

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