I got up from the coffin and was taken back to the nest by the dragon

Ji Xiaqing looked at the big white dragon and then at the little silly dragon.

Both dragons were shocked with dragon faces.

"Good job, it seems that we have found the key to the problem," she snapped her fingers, "Interesting, you actually rely on terminals to cast spells?"

She pointed to the white bracelet on her hand, "This is something like a personal computer?"

Manstein was taken aback, then nodded, "Personal Computer, a very appropriate name."

Emperor Qing pondered for a while, then frowned slightly, "How to use it?"

Da Bailong thought for a while, "It's a bit difficult to explain, let's advance to the holographic virtual world."

Then, Ji Xiaqing stared dumbfounded at the big white dragon dragging out an extremely huge crystal vessel.

Because it was so huge that His Majesty Qingdi couldn't recognize what it was even though it looked familiar.

Until Dabailong lifted the lid of the "coffin".

Good guy, it's a "coffin" that can hold an adult dragon.

Manstein looked at the startled human cub, and the dragon grinned slightly, "It's very human, isn't it?"

He fiddled again and dragged out a "coffin" that was a little smaller but not too small.

"You and Xiaobai should be able to use one. I'll go and arrange it first. I know the room number." Manstein gracefully stepped forward with his left front leg, then his right front leg, and finally turned around and fished his long tail into the coffin, lying on his back. Next, close the lid with a click.

Ji Xiaqing covered her face.

So magical.

The little dragon next to him did the same, took Ji Xiaqing into his arms, and covered him too.

"This is my classroom, let's borrow it for a while."

Ji Xiaqing opened his eyes again, and returned to the classroom in the morning. Manstein turned into a human figure, dressed in a eerie black robe, with his iron jaw opening and closing.

"Let me find the teaching plan." He then released a holographic projection, "This is the standard way to cast spells now."

Ji Xiaqing frowned, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and looked at him carefully.

"To put it simply, it's three steps." Manstein clicked in the air and summoned a three-dimensional projection map, "There are more than 3000 basic spell templates stored in the terminal, such as light, wind, and basic attacks. Wait, if you want to cast these spells, you only need to input commands to the terminal, and then the spell template will run automatically, and the spells can be cast only after the user activates them."

"Because the more than 3000 instructions are really complicated, social scientists have compiled them into formulas and chanted them for memorization according to the name of the gods, that is, spells."

"So skilled talismans don't need incantation assistance, but unskilled ones do." Xiaolong on the side seemed to be dreaming of returning to class, with a sad expression on his face, "why do I still have to go to class after class is over?", but he still dutifully Explain to Ji Xiaqing.

"I understand, the advanced version of the nine-nine formula table." Ji Xiaqing muttered words that Long couldn't understand, "It seems that there were more than 3000 basic talismans written back then?"

It's broken again.

Manstein and Su Bai looked at each other, and then said, "The array is a little more complicated. According to the standards of the Tower of Babel, spells below 10000 are combined into arrays, and spells with more than 10000 are called forbidden spells. Named after the size of the power."

"I know why," Ji Xiaqing nodded, "This is the first time Emperor Qing breaks through the overall formation caused by the superposition of more than 10000 spells. The super-level that is extremely difficult for organisms to exist stably is named when I feel that I am so old."

Manstein & Su Bai: ?

It seems to understand, but it seems not.

"Okay, the next point," Manstein chose to skip the incomprehensible part, "the array also has a fixed basic template, about 800, covering basically all aspects: combat, support, life, etc., of course You can also create your own formations, but you can also increase or decrease based on the basic template."

"Forbidden techniques are the same."

Manstein looked at Ji Xiaqing and frowned slightly, "Can you understand this?"

Ji Xiaqing nodded, "It's very simple, just enter the command - the system will run automatically - and the spell will be released."

"The person who designed this set of things in the first place was a genius." She murmured to herself.

Should be fifth.

What kind of role does that guy play in the current world?

Ji Xiaqing had a bad feeling.

Maybe old friends are no longer old friends.

"Then why, Xiaobai can't learn forbidden techniques?" Ji Xiaqing sat in a more comfortable position and looked at Su Bai.

Manstein looked at the little milk dragon in astonishment, with a bit of complaint in his eyes, he walked over and flicked her brain, "Why don't you say anything."

Xiaolong held his head, stuck out his tongue, and then smiled at Ji Xiaqing.

"It's hopeless," Manstein opened and closed his iron jaw, seemingly sighing, but the concern could not be hidden in the ugly hoarse voice, "The terminal's rune release setting is for the convenience of users to be lazy. The instructions of , array, and forbidden techniques are anchored in different areas of the soul for easy use. A dragon with a normal soul can easily use the related talismans, but Xiaobai's soul is missing, which happens to be the part of the forbidden technique. "

The little milk dragon lay down on the table with a sullen face.

Manstein sighed again, "The study of souls is precisely the part that the Tower of Babel is not very good at now. Even the top scientists have made little progress, so Xiaobai probably won't be able to learn forbidden techniques."

"The old man lied to me," the little milk dragon said in a low voice, a little nasal. "He said, if I collect 100 million credits, I will solve the problem of not being able to use forbidden techniques."

100 million credits, that is a sky-high price.

No wonder the little guy is so short of money.

The corners of Ji Xiaqing's lips curled up slightly, and he snapped his fingers, "He didn't lie to you, he can indeed solve it."

Two eyes turned to Ji Xiaqing.

"Similarly, I, an old guy who just came out of the grave, can also solve it." Ji Xiaqing turned his head, looked at Su Bai with a gentle smile, "I'll help you."

Xiaolong stared at her blankly, "Are you serious?"

Ji Xiaqing raised his eyebrows, his face was obviously young, but such a mature action did not disobey at all, "I look like I'm telling a lie?"

Xiaolong's eyes slowly rosy, rushing up and howling, "Woohooh, Aqing, I love you!"