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 sighing pants remaining on his body, the elf lay down on the stone bed again.
A cold, hard touch came from behind, making him move slightly in discomfort.
"Why is there still one left?"
Glancing at the elf, Anvis asked knowingly.
"Sir Anvis, I can't take off that piece..."
The elf's face twitched, not knowing how to explain it.
"Yeah?"
To the last dragonborn's relief, the blond boy who had changed into an experimental robe just nodded and did not think he was talking nonsense as he feared.
But when he heard the next sentence, he understood why Avis didn't delve into it further.
"I already discovered this problem when I just tested it."
"So, why do you have this... strange structure on your body? What does its existence mean to you?"
Of course it's 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 dragonborn cursed in his heart, but his face showed an innocent expression of ignorance.
It seemed like a poor, weak and helpless experimental subject who had struggled to escape from a certain mage's laboratory.
"Um--"
Anvis nodded, with an expression that believed the last dragonborn's explanation.
At the same time, the dark magic shackles reappeared, fixing the elf's limbs.
"But no matter what, this abnormal structure must be closely related to your special physique."
Looking at the elf on the experimental table, Anvis turned his palm. A knife as thin and sharp as a scalpel appeared out of thin air in his hand.
The cold light reflected by the blade made the elf shrink its neck instinctively.
The next second, he suddenly realized what Anvis was going to do, and his expression changed instantly.
"So, I hope to understand a little bit about the specific structure inside this strange organization."
The sharp blade reflected the elf's frightened face, and an elegant smile appeared from the corner of Anvis's mouth.
But in the eyes of the elf at this moment, this smile was no different from the devil's ferocious smile.
"wait wait wait!"
Seeing the sharp scalpel getting closer and closer to his Sighing Pants, the Last Dragonborn began to panic.
Why does this game have such a plot!?
Anvis smiled and snapped his fingers, and a ball of dark magical energy blocked the elf's mouth, suppressing what he wanted to say.
"Don't worry, you are my follower after all. I will pay special attention during the anatomy so as not to cause too much harm to you -"
Under the fearful and curious gaze of the elf, Anvis moved his fingers nimbly, and the thin and sharp blade instantly sank between the elf's skin and sighing pants.
The cold metal touch came from his waist. The last dragonborn quickly glanced at the player panel and found that he had lost some blood, but other statuses were normal.
After also observing this, Anvis put the blade against the elf's waist and carefully peeled a long slit.
At the same time, a light green magical aura lit up from the stone bed, and the abundant life magic quickly filled the elf's blood volume again.
After peeling off part of the Sighing Pants, Anvis did not observe it immediately.
Instead, he first took out a recording crystal ball, suspended it in mid-air, and carefully recorded the details of all the subsequent scenes.
Then, he waved his hand to summon a magic mirror, and with the help of the image displayed on the mirror, he carefully peeked into the interior of the Sighing Pants.
This is a very standard academic operation, derived from the research habits left in the memory of little Avis.
In this world full of mysterious phenomena, it is a very dangerous and reckless act to rashly observe unknown things.
Some strange existences, even if they are only looked at for a moment, will cause irreversible damage to the observer.
Therefore, for those things whose nature is unknown, using the magic mirror as a transit to conduct preliminary observations can ensure your own life safety to the greatest extent.
Following Anvis' thoughts, the gray mirror surface rippled like water waves, and a blurry image gradually appeared in the mirror.
But the next moment, some 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 from the collapse of the spell instantly wiped out any trace of Anvis's mental power to maintain the magic mirror, causing a sharp pain in his mental body.
But this kind of pain and shock were not as shocking as the last image that came when the magic mirror collapsed.
The picture that appeared under the Sighing Pants was a vast starry sky!!!
.….….
Very early on, Anvis 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 have no defense against him.
Anvis didn't know whether this ability was the result of the wishing spell or the sequelae of Blue Star's soul traveling through time.
But it is obvious that his existence is now similar to some kind of 'BUG'.
This is why Anvis suddenly wanted to study players. He hopes to use his special abilities to obtain some valuable information from players.
For example, the basic principles of the player's unique resurrection ability, the underlying architecture of the player's interactive panel, and the true 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 compliance 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 a superficial analysis, it still has great reference value.
But when he really saw the 'starry sky' under the Sighing Pants, Avis was suddenly shocked.
The value of this information seems to be a bit too high.
When he was promoted to an official mage, he had briefly glimpsed a similar 'starry sky'.
When he tested his talent for prophecy, he saw the 'starry sky' for the second time.
The first spying experience caused him to fall into a deep coma for several spells. The second time he spied, the crystal ball used to detect talent exploded.
And now, it's the third time.
Although it doesn't seem to make any difference, Avis can instinctively feel:
These three ‘starry skies’ have completely different and unique essences.
Based on the insights left over from his previous life as a seventh-level magister, Anvis judged that the greatest possibility of this starry sky was probably the concretization of the rules of the world.
Rules are the supreme power that only ninth-level experts can set foot in! It is also the fundamental reason for the ninth-level fearless tactics.