Qiao Xiu spent half an hour writing a "program" that can add and subtract within ten, proving that his idea was correct.

Qiao Xiu clicked on the pale white glow in front of him, which reminded him of the era when he first came into contact with the computer, using DOS commands to turn on the computer.

In the mini program written by Qiao Xiu, the formula of ‘1+2’ was entered, and soon the light white inscription feedbacked ‘3’.

If this continues, just a few months will take Qiao Xiu to be confident that he can edit a simple operating system with these inscriptions.

Treat the brain as the host, compatible with CPU, hard disk, and memory functions, and the eyes are responsible for the functions of the monitor, followed by using hands instead of the mouse and keyboard.

Can do it!

Letting computers implant inside the brain and using programs to replace the calculations of the human brain is something that may take about a hundred years to complete on Earth. Qiao Xiu discovered that the power of magic in this world is within reach.

But in order to realize it, Qiao Xiu’s only knowledge is not enough, and he has too little understanding of these inscriptions.

Although Qiao Xiu's knowledge has made all these inscriptions appear in front of Qiao Xiu, Qiao Xiu has only less than half a day as the profession of "magic".

Even so, it is okay for Qiao Xiu to use his newly acquired magic to fuse the images of the protocronite together. A protocronite records a lens, and then transports all the crystals into a protocronite.

Although this method is a little troublesome, in this era when there is no light bulb, the invention of the Third Prince has been ahead of the centuries.

"Miss Cialis, I suggest you don't stay too far from me. The thing on your neck will automatically detonate if it is twenty meters away from me."

Qiao Xiu, who had finished his inscription research, picked up the pen and white paper and prepared to continue writing the script of "Beauty and the Demon".

But before writing, Qiao Xiu felt it was necessary to tell which female magician lady should not run around in other people's rooms.

“…I…I haven’t.”

Xiri took back the hand that he touched the door handle and looked at the demon facing the desk.

After Qiao Xiu learned the inscription of the God of Order, he sat directly at the desk and focused on studying it, ignoring her intentions at all.

This also gave Xiri the illusion that ‘maybe I can take this opportunity to escape’.

So Xili took a long time to slowly touch the door like a cat. Before he could open the door, he was forced to return to his original site because of Qiao Xiu's words.

Xili doesn't want her to die with such a miserable way of splitting up her family with her head, that's right... If the crystal on her neck exploded, her death would definitely be even more miserable than being cut off by her head.

“…”

Xili stood there and continued to wait for more than ten minutes, but Qiao Xiu had no new instructions.

When she was bored, she looked at Qiao Xiu's back, but in the end she couldn't help but take a few steps and came to Qiao Xiu's desk.

Humans' fear of demons usually comes from the demon's hideous appearance. When Xili calmed down, she realized that Qiao Xiu's appearance was no different from that of humans.

This slightly relieved Xili's anxiety about staying here, and then Xili's vision was attracted by the script that Qiao Xiu was writing.

When the plot develops to the point where the heroine Belle was imprisoned by a demon in order to save her father, Cili suddenly finds that her experience seems to be a bit similar to the heroine in the script, except that she was caught.

Xiri could already imagine how inhumane Belle would be treated by that demon next, just as she could imagine her future destiny.

But the subsequent development is far beyond Xili's expectations. The plot changes from the moment the demon rescued Belle from a group of evil wolves. The first supper between Belle and the demon, a dance party that only belongs to two people in the castle... No matter which scene, the text description in Qiao Xiu's pen is enough to awaken any woman's yearning for the beautiful feelings of romance.

"This is just a story, right?"

Xili looked at the words described in Qiao Xiu's writing, curiosity defeated her fear again, and finally took the initiative to ask Qiao Xiu.

"Of course, the story is still very different from reality. For example, the heroine Belle has a much better figure than Miss Ciri's."

Of course Qiao Xiu knew what the female magician was thinking. Her experience was indeed very similar to Belle in the script.

If it weren't for the fact that she might faint when she saw the demon of Zenas's level, Joshu might have asked her to try the starring role.

Xili immediately understood what Qiao Xiu was referring to. She covered her chest and took a few steps back. A blush appeared on her face. Before she could organize a few words to refute, the knock at the door made Xili swallow what she wanted to say.

"Find a place to hide."

Qiao Xiu pointed to the only bookshelf in his room, where he could barely hide from someone.

Other demons in the demon world have more or less prejudice against humans. It would be fine if their servants were, but the person waiting outside the door was not Qiao Xiu's servants.

When it was a matter of his life, Xili obediently ran to the back of the bookshelf and hid.

Qiao Xiu also walked quickly to the door and opened the door of his room.

"I remember that I shouldn't have conducted any experiments worthy of your supervision recently, sister."

Standing at Joshu's door was the second princess, Thurily Yanorod.

Unlike his elder brother who has lived on the border for many years, Joshua's sister Serhili serves as a monitor in the capital of the Demon Realm, managing the order of the capital.

In the impression of the third prince, this second sister's personality is not as good as a demon. She started to serve as a surveillance officer at the age of fifteen. She handled cases of all sizes and small in the capital with decisive means. She is completely the image of a good policeman who is good at singing and praises.

"I just felt the magic fluctuations from humans here."

Serhili's hair color and pupils were different from Qiao Xiu's crimson, with a color like flames. Under the gaze of these pupils, anyone who tried to lie in front of her would feel a heartfelt tremor.

This is a silent oppression.

"I did some small experiments myself using human magic."

An inscription composed of pale white light appeared on Qiao Xiu's hand. The inscription lasted for a second or two and disappeared. The inscription was gradually corroded by the gray force representing chaos, and then Qiao Xiu looked at Sethili.
Chapter completed!