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Chapter 276 Delis has a sudden inspiration

Just as the small circle in the secluded village began frantically conducting scientific research, Delis gleaned a considerable amount of information from the players' chatter.

"The new Demon King is a dragon that stole the fortune of the East... There is no information about him in this world, and this secluded village is also very strange. Although the exile world is said to be built in the form of a game, it is not a real game in essence. It is just a game template generated based on the imprisoned Demon King, so that those hero trainees can adapt to the combat style of the Demon King's world in advance. It is impossible to generate NPCs with such a high degree of autonomy..."

Delis opened the table and listed all the anomalies in this world. In general, it was certain that the extra demon king was the culprit. But since the world had created the "culprit" profession, which is of the Eastern origin, it meant that the demon dragon was indeed a demon king who used Eastern cultivation abilities.

In other words, there is still a certain probability that the other party is a demon king who has been properly detained, but due to some anomalies, its information has not been entered.

In contrast, the NPC in the secluded village is quite strange. First, he doesn't have the template of a demon king, and second, his origins are suspicious. Considering that the Exile Lands deliberately ensure that the number of demon kings is odd, the demon king who came this time was just a dragon.

"Therefore, there are two most likely scenarios: First, this demonic dragon is the culprit, and the anomaly in this world is to generate cultivator professions; second, the demonic dragon is a true demon king, and the NPCs in the secluded village squeezed out another demon king's spot, and the anomaly in this world is because an A+ level (at least) demon king who should have been sent in did not enter."

"I'm just a recent graduate! Why am I encountering such a bizarre bug that only happens once every few centuries?!"

Delis felt that she must have accidentally offended some high god who controlled bad luck, otherwise how could such an absurd bug have occurred?

Of the two possibilities, she undoubtedly hoped for the latter. Although the impact of successfully capturing a high-level demon king would be enormous, that was the fault of the transmission department. They had arrested the wrong person, resulting in a deficit. As long as she and that unlucky guy who "accidentally" entered this world colluded... oops! I mean, communicated well, not only would the transmission department solve the problem, but they might even be able to extort some hush money from them later.

But if it's the former, then she not only has to deal with that demon king, but also find a way to make up for the resources consumed in creating the cultivator profession, but her little savings obviously can't afford to pay that off.

"Therefore, it must be the latter, and it can only be the latter! The Demon Dragon 'must' be the true Demon King, and the Hidden Village 'must' be the true unlucky ones!"

Delis made up her mind, and her thoughts instantly broadened. No matter what the situation, since the cultivator in the secluded village hadn't developed a profession, it meant his combat strength didn't meet the Demon King's assessment. In that case, she could directly use force to coerce him into compromising his testimony...

Thinking of this, she immediately broke free from the group of players and said in a formulaic tone:
"Thank you all for your help. I'm off to track down the Demon King now. Goodbye, everyone!"

Having said that, without waiting for the players to react, Delis cast a divine spell and vanished from the spot...

……

“This configuration is too messy and can’t be sorted out in a short time. Let’s find something simpler.” Feng Xue shook her head as she looked at the spellbook Mary had created. Mary didn’t say anything, but simply maintained her divine descent state and continued casting the spell.

Compared to Mary, Melo and Bigeley were already in the zone, continuously casting various spells. A large amount of spell information was collected by the little bell, then similar configurations were filtered out, summarized, and their effects were judged. Finally, Mo Ying possessed them to make fine adjustments and find the frequency most suitable for the spellcasting rules of this world.

The whole process had a wonderful sense of harmony, until...

"Why did you come straight here?"

Feng Xue abruptly turned her head to look at Bigeley, who had just recovered from her bat form. Bigeley felt the gaze, shuddered, and then stiffened her neck and said:
"What, what's wrong?"

"Did you lure the Holy One here?" "How could that be?" Upon hearing Feng Xue's accusation, Bige let out a sharp cry, "I used a clone spell with extremely severe side effects, and most of my clones headed towards the Demon King's Castle. My main body hid in the shadows and flew a long way before leaving the group to come here. Even if that Holy One caught up with us, it would have gone to the Demon King's Castle! How could it have come here?"

“But she has indeed reached the outer perimeter and is currently breaking through the illusion.” Feng Xue sighed, but Bigeley’s eyes darted around as she said:

"When I found her, she was with several heroes. Maybe the heroes sent her here."

"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Feng Xue's expression suddenly became subtle. After hesitating for a moment, she glanced at the top of her head to confirm that her lifespan was locked before gritting her teeth and saying:

"If it's a game... the hero sent her here, then it's highly likely her identity hasn't been exposed. The three of you hide here, and you'd better put on some makeup to conceal your presence. I'm going out to check. If I find out that a fight has broken out, you all go to the beach immediately and finish building my ship as soon as possible!"

"What kind of time is this to be thinking about ships! How many times have I told you, this world is just a sandbox, the end of the sea is just emptiness. Forget about ships, even if I gave you a rocket, you still couldn't fly into space!" Bigeley tried to dissuade Feng Xue, but Mary calmly said:
"Do you need a large ship for a ritual spell?"

“Hmm.” Feng Xue nodded, and Mary then said seriously:

"Understood, I will finish building the ship as soon as possible."

"Then I'll leave it to you." Feng Xue casually put the main body of the little bell and several devices with high computing power into the Pot Heaven Bag, then turned Liu Yunxi into a ring and put it on her hand. After confirming that she still looked like a celestial being, she walked out of the hidden laboratory.

……

"If I had known it would turn out like this, I should have applied for the Department of Oriental Studies!"

As Delis searched for the entrance to the necromancy spell, she grumbled to herself. Although she said that, if she really had to choose, she would still choose the Western system. There was no way around it; the difficulty of taking the civil service exam in the East was two levels higher than in the West!

"Hey, it's working! The equipment is definitely reliable!"

With a thought, the field equipment made a clicking sound, and a village suddenly appeared in the previously empty field of vision.

"Drip!"

"Drip!"

The alarm blared in her ears, and Delis immediately snapped out of her thoughts. As runes flashed before her eyes, a figure was marked.

"Hiss—isn't the sentence a bit too harsh for the crime of illegal crossing?"

(End of this chapter)