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262. Spell slot attempt

【Exchange completed.】

A system prompt like this should sound. Upon hearing this, Dorothy closed her eyes slightly, but after waiting for a long time, nothing happened.

"Emmmm, is this the end of it? Normally, shouldn't there be knowledge empowerment or something like that?"

The otaku witch opened her eyes, thinking a little confused.

But when she held her identity token again, she couldn't help but frown. She keenly felt that a program had been plugged into her memory bank, which stored a large amount of knowledge.

This feeling is very strange. If I have to use a metaphor, it is probably like inserting a new USB flash drive into the computer.

The data in the USB disk does not belong to this computer, but is temporarily mounted, but the main program can temporarily call the data.

"I see, is this the solution?"

Only then did Dorothy suddenly realize.

Magic is an idealistic power, a miraculous power that can only be exerted by true belief. Therefore, the method of memory infusion is not effective for magic, as the Moon Rabbit clan has proven.

Moon Rabbit's technology has long since realized memory infusion. Their national education is completed by knowledge infusion, but only magical knowledge cannot be instilled. It requires those Moon Priests to study hard bit by bit.

Dorothy originally thought that the Inquisition had some black technology that broke through this limitation, but now after experiencing it personally, she suddenly realized it.

"This is obviously just sharing and borrowing strength, it's not really a master at all."

The otaku witch understood the essence of this method within minutes.

The specific principle should be similar to the so-called divine magic in the novels she read in her previous life. When you need to cast a spell, the boss's spell experience will be shared with you through the magic network, similar to the state of being possessed by a god.

It's no wonder that there is no cost for casting spells. After all, the real costs are basically borne by the "gods".

Gee, it really deserves to be called the Inquisition. The background is sufficient. Even if ordinary organizations have learned this technology, they don't have the ability to find so many "gods".

Dorothy sighed in her heart.

But she was actually a little disappointed. After all, she originally thought she could experience the joy of being a system-streaming protagonist who reached level one with one click. However, it turned out that there was no such thing as getting something for nothing.

But after thinking about it again, she felt relieved.

"Well, if it were that kind of instilled knowledge, I wouldn't dare to use it. After all, since others can give you things, they can also take them back, and this method is equivalent to having a highly skilled teacher teach you step by step what to do.

The operation of magic is also a good thing, my learning accelerator has increased again."

Dorothy cheered up again.

While she was thinking this, she rolled a fire ball casually.

This is a low-level spell she has just added to her spell slot. It is the most favorite spell for beginners - fireball.

After casting this spell, Dorothy immediately understood that her previous guess was indeed correct. This was indeed a shared experience of others.

Because as soon as the idea of ​​casting a spell came up, there was an auxiliary consciousness in her mind to guide her to cast the spell, and the magic power consumed in casting the spell was not drawn from her own magic pool, but from the identity token.

Came from inside.

And Dorothy did not resist the guidance of that will. She followed the guidance and cast spells honestly. And the guidance of this will was so detailed, how the magic flowed, how fast it flowed per second, in the magic pattern circuit.

If you go around a few times, the route will be clearly marked for you. Even if you make a mistake, this guided will will help you correct it.

Well, as long as you are not a fool and follow the instructions, you will definitely be able to cast the spell successfully. It is a genuine fool-like operation.

And in the end, Dorothy did create a huge blue fireball that was as tall as a person.

You must know that the normal fireball technique is only the size of a basketball, and the color of the flame is only red-orange, and this difference is obviously due to the improvement brought about by Dacheng's proficiency in the fireball technique.

However, Dorothy was slightly dissatisfied with this, so she simply didn't bother to pay attention to the guiding will. She simply ignored the guidance and began to cast spells with her own will.

In this regard, guide the will: "???"

At first, Guiding Will kept marking errors and tried to correct them, but Dorothy directly and tyrannically isolated Guiding Will from the spell-casting process, letting her just stay and watch.

So, very quickly, the magic power transmitted from the identity token began to run wildly in Zhai Wuhun's body in a streamlined and streamlined route that was simplified to the extreme. This was the difference between a tractor and a supercar from the previous guidance process.

Outside, the fireball in Dorothy's hand suddenly expanded, and the flames that turned from green to purple and finally became colorless almost reached the ceiling.

Well, this is Dorothy's fireball technique at the saint level.

Unfortunately, before Dorothy could expand, a stream of water flowed over from the side. Unfortunately, the water flow was directly vaporized before it could get close to the fireball spell, and the steam didn't even have time to appear.

"Forehead...."

Dorothy turned around in shock, and then saw a witch with a red armband walking over menacingly.

Well, it should be said that she was originally very powerful, but when she saw that her water flow technique was directly transformed into gas, the witch was stunned for a moment, and then her momentum suddenly weakened.

"Boss, please collect your magic. It is forbidden to set fire in the library."

The brown-haired witch who seemed to be a librarian said weakly.

Dorothy: "...."

Ah this....

"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I just learned the spells and forgot that this is a library. I'm really sorry."

The martial soul of the house crushed the fireball technique in her hand, and then used the ghost-faced girl's stunt, which she had learned without any teacher. She bowed at 90 degrees and apologized sincerely.

She was a little distracted just now, feeling that she had taught a lesson to the witch behind the guiding will. At this time, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she just felt a little social.

Woohoo, now the real clown is me.

"I'm really sorry, I'm leaving now."

Feeling a little embarrassed to stay any longer, she quickly turned around and found Miss Ghost Face, and the two quickly left the library.

However, she did not forget to give a thumbs up to the guiding will that was gradually dissipating in her body.

"Well, unknown boss, I will pay you back in the future."

Well, the Goblin King's itchy nature has come out again.

...

On the other side, on the frontline battlefield, in the captain's cabin of a huge magic warship that was sailing, a beautiful red-haired witch opened her eyes.

She raised her hand, and a blue fireball as tall as a person appeared. Then the fireball began to expand slightly, and then turned towards purple.

"emmm...Have I met a sage?"

The eldest sister with fiery red hair doubts life.

"But, boss, you must pay me back next time."

....Big sister has lost her integrity....


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