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Chapter 250 Yingbao Has Made a Meritorious Deed

"The seventh test of the Bat Familiar Summoning Technique is complete. We may begin." In the brightly lit room, several figures, whose appearance could hardly be described as human, gathered together.

Upon receiving the instruction, Bige held a talisman almost the size of a basketball and poured her blue magic into it.

As the energy unique to this world flowed within the enormous integrated rune, Bige could clearly sense the workings of each ounce of energy. This process lasted for about three seconds before the energy finally came to an end.

As a puff of smoke shot out from the output end, a palm-sized pink bat flew out from directly in front of the talisman. However, the bat only glided a few meters like a paper airplane before suddenly plummeting straight down and splattering on the ground.

"died."

"Yeah, he's dead."

It's completely cold.

"Do you need a portrait for the funeral?"

"That's enough, you lot! You're all useless!" Bigeley glared at Feng Xue and the other three... no, the whole group of monsters and demons, her fair face turning red at a visible speed.

"I was just expressing my feelings," Feng Xue said innocently, shrugging her shoulders.

"I was just confirming it from an objective perspective," Little Bell's virtual projection said matter-of-factly.

"I... I just can't feel the heat anymore." Liu Yunxi was a little uneasy in front of Bigeley's eyes, but for some reason, she still stubbornly said.

"I just thought this little thing was quite cute. You must have put a lot of effort into shaping it, so I left it as a keepsake for you. If you don't appreciate it, that's fine too." Mo Ying was unexpectedly sharp-tongued, which made Bigeley, a vampire,'s blood pressure soar.

Seeing that the vampire was about to spit blood from his eyes if he continued to get angry, Feng Xue coughed twice to signal Mo Ying to calm down before saying:

"Can you feel the difference?"

“Just like I said before, the elements transformed by your talisman lack spirituality.” Bige took a deep breath, repeatedly thinking to herself, “This is a debt I owe for stealing someone else’s technique.” Having finally calmed her blood pressure, Feng Xue said:
"So, what does it mean when you use skills normally... I mean, within the limits of what this world allows?"

“That’s what I don’t understand either.” Bige casually placed the huge talisman on the ground, and with a flick of her finger, a small bat, no different from the previous one, landed on top of the talisman. But this time, the bat only flapped its wings twice, and before it could fly away, it slammed onto the talisman and turned into a cloud of dust.

"That's how it is. In my original world, elemental magic can be maintained for a long time. That is, as long as I don't actively dispel it and the elemental power is not exhausted, it can be maintained indefinitely and act autonomously under the premise that it is under my control."

"But once we get here, this spell can only make the bat make one attack or other command before it dissipates. But it's not right to say it has no intelligence, because it can understand precise commands like picking a leaf or stealing a letter."

“Interesting.” Feng Xue frowned as she listened to Bigeley’s explanation. In principle, he should have already fully integrated the instructions for this spell.

After thinking for a moment, he finally said:

"Are you sure this is the entire spellcasting process?" "You've asked six times already." Bigre sighed. "Why don't you use a lie detector or something? Since I've agreed to cooperate, I won't go back on my word, and I certainly won't hold anything back! Besides, I really want to know the results of this preliminary test, there's no reason for me to tamper with it, is there?"

"That's strange. Although the bats created under the rules of this world can only exist for a very short time, they have intelligence. This means that the elements converted from the energy of this world do indeed have the attribute of intelligence."

Feng Xue picked up the bat that hadn't yet disappeared from the talisman on the ground, gently squeezed it a couple of times, and muttered as she savored its bouncy texture:

"The bats created by the talisman can exist for a relatively long time, which matches the effect of the original spell you mentioned. The ritual should be correct, but they lack sentience..."

Feng Xue frowned. This time, the problem was different from the previous experiments. It must be due to factors outside of the talismans and rituals.

Turning her gaze to Little Bell, and sensing Feng Xue's thoughts, Little Bell immediately shook her head and said:
"The casting speed under the rules of this world is too fast to sample. It is recommended that Ms. Bigre cast spells at a slower speed to obtain more data."

"That's why it's so difficult! The rules of this world are very complicated. It restricts my abilities very much. It can only go as fast as I want, and no amount of training will improve it. If I try to slow down, the spell will fail. Actually, this is fine. My world also has some spells that don't rely on elemental spirits. Let's try another one..."

Bige sighed. Although she couldn't unleash her full potential, as long as she could recover to about 80% of her fighting strength, she should be able to take on the King of Destruction without any problems.

"No, in my opinion, the most valuable thing about the technology you have is this kind of spiritual energy. Since the rules of this world can exist, there must be a reason for it. Knowing it but not being able to obtain it is more torturous than not knowing it at all!"

Feng Xue decisively rejected Bigre's idea of ​​exchanging spells. Unlike these demon kings who wanted to escape this world, his goal was to improve his own combat power. Without the unique features of each world, he might as well focus on what he already knew and try to exhaustively explore the possibilities! (Note ①)

Bigeley, lacking core technology, was helpless against Feng Xue's obsessive behavior. She could only silently vow that once she learned how to convert mana into magic, she would no longer tolerate such treatment. However, on the surface, she remained amicable, saying:

"Even if you don't want to, there's nothing we can do. We have no way to verify it further, right?"

"No, there is." Mo Ying suddenly spoke up, and Feng Xue couldn't help but wonder when this female ghost, who knew nothing but painting, had learned about this?

"Tell me about it." Feng Xue gave Mo Ying an encouraging look, and Mo Ying immediately said:

"Actually, you used it before. Have you forgotten how you learned those superpowers from the resistance organizations?"

Upon hearing this, Bigeley frowned slightly, thinking to herself:

"A resistance organization? It seems Ghidorah also came from a relatively advanced world. Yeah, he even has AI. Tsk, I just don't like these things. If I could go back, I'd stuff a supercomputer into my storage space! No, didn't that guy say he wanted to build a magic computer? I'll give him some sponsorship and have him build one for me!"

Bigeley muttered to herself, while Feng Xue was surprised by Mo Ying's initiative, especially since even Xiao Lingdang, who was in charge of this matter, hadn't brought it up...

Oh, right, Little Bell is a virtual god, she has no subjective initiative!

Thinking of this, Feng Xue couldn't help but sigh. It was probably because the character design of the previous IP was so well-developed that he always forgot that Little Bell was actually an AI that wouldn't move unless given a command.

(End of this chapter)