What Feige got through data collation and computer calculations: a table of spells, runes, and spell effects, and a way to communicate with the world around him in the language of spells (the Pet). With the help of these two results, he can explain his magical ideas to the world around him, and practice the basic theory that "souls change the world", that is, to make spells more effectively.

With this comparison table, and looking back at the spells, Feige began to understand why non-divine spell spells were so problematic. There are also many problems with semantic bias, unclear pointing, and the organization of spell structures. Like a program full of faulty syntax, how is this possible to execute correct and stable results?

"The success of those spellcasters before was partly due to character and luck, and partly due to their own understanding of the world to a certain level, and the soul level actually understood the structure of spells. In this way, even if the wrong spell is used, the communication at the soul level is still correct, so it can still work. ”

Feige raised his hand and opened his palm, his gaze focused on the tips of his thumb and middle finger. He slowly exhaled the incantation representing "electricity", and a beautiful arc of electricity connected the two fingertips, dancing like a rising flame. There was a growing tingling in his fingertips, and new arcs of lightning were connected between his fingers—the power of the spell continued to increase, and Feige began to feel tired. "That's right, this is electricity! Even if there is no Goddess of Truth Thunder, thunder and lightning are a part of the world, and not only the priest of the Goddess can use it!"

He pushed his palm forward, and the electric current was emitted, emitting a dazzling light in the air! A palm-shaped lightning fan with a diameter of about three meters illuminated the entire room, and a scorched dry smell came from the air. The wind pressure from the thunder and lightning blew out the candles on the opposite side, and the clothes Giles left on the wall kept shaking for a while before it gradually stopped.

"The momentum is not bad, but I don't know how powerful it is. But it can't be tested, it can't be ......" Feige looked at Midnight, who was crouching beside him, who understood his thoughts, and immediately shook his sharp claws and let out a threatening cry. "I won't experiment with your spells, you must be thinking too much. And it's not good to use a wooden target to test the reference effect of the lightning spell, so let's find another chance. ”

"However, this Thunderbolt Palm spell is not found in all the current spell books, but it is similar to it in the goddess's divine art. In other words, there are some spells that are not exclusive to the Goddess Priest and should be able to be used without the help of the Goddess's powers. Feiqi thought for a moment and shook his head: "No, it should be like this: the same spell, the priest of the goddess relies on faith and loyalty, and then uses the power of the goddess to cast it. Non-divine spellcasters must understand the lightning phenomenon themselves, then use the right spells, and consume their own mana - and some of their physical strength. ”

"At present, the effect of divine magic is more stable, and it still depends on the stability of the goddess. Non-divine spellcasters are on their own. Or there is a ...... No, there must be a compromise, not a goddess priest, but a goddess of faith, such a spell user relies on his own understanding, with the help of the goddess's guidance, the spell should also be able to stabilize, and the speed of progress will be very fast. It's just a pity that I can't go down this path. ”

The devil is an ingredient that Feige can't get rid of, it has been condensed in his soul and cannot be separated. This part of the devil's soul is also tied to a territory of the hell world, and the evil rule power of the hell world is a pollution to the heavenly divine kingdom of the goddess of truth and thunder, and it is an incompatible opposite. Therefore, for Feige, there is no refuge route, there is no middle way, he can only go his own way.

"Thanks to my past education in the natural sciences, I have no problem understanding natural phenomena at the moment, and I am even ahead of everyone in this world. But it's not realistic to make this world scientific, and it's not good to do it...... Spatial turbulence, hell, heaven and divine kingdom, these are all real. No matter how magnanimous the Church of the Goddess of Truth and Thunder is, it will not tolerate such a subversive thing, right? The Word and the Holy Body are not afraid, but the Sacred Heart, Bishop Nathaniel, those people, are specifically dealing with blasphemers, and it is said that there is an internal trial. I don't want to fall into their hands. ”

"Moreover, science needs industry, and in this world there is an industrial revolution...... I'm absolutely idle, nothing to do. Even if the doctrine is true, it must be adapted to local conditions, and what I want to do should be to continue on the road of magic. If you can use your soul to transform the world here, why should I take a long detour and use industry to transform the world?"

"I want to stabilize the turbulence in space, get my body back, and then figure out how this place relates to the Earth. I had to make sure if I was completely trapped, if I could go back, or even if I could go back and forth. yes, I also had to figure out what was the force that caused all the outer packaging characters to disappear when Red Bull and the notebook came. In case you can travel back, but the things in your head are reset by the washing point, then there is no need. ”

Midnight tilted his head sideways and watched his master talk to himself, trying to understand. Seeing this, Fei Qi touched its head, indicating that no matter where he went, he would not leave it behind. This statement was exchanged for the black cat gently rubbing its ears.

"The problem now, though, is that there is no known spell that can stabilize the turbulence in space, let alone implement those ideas of mine. Maybe the Goddess of Truth Thunder could do this, but it was the case: she had no reason to grant a wish to a devil. Therefore, everything I need, I need to create myself, that is, to study new spells. From this reasoning, two conclusions can be drawn: first, I have to communicate closely with the world to experiment with all kinds of new spells, and second, I need help. ”

Feige picked up Midnight and held it in his arms: "By testing spells through the magic pet, I can get feedback from the world, but it is not enough to have something as simple as right and wrong. For the world to do what I thought in my soul, the world must first know what I am going to do. This requires me to impart knowledge and ideas to the world around me, a more complex and well-established way of communicating than the existing runes and spell words. ”

Thinking of this, Feige suddenly smiled, and smiled heartily. "I'm so lucky! Is there anything better than a devil's pact to be able to explain complex rules to the world? Yes, and the Divine Oath, which is also very powerful. Whether it is Hell or Celestial, in a certain state, that is, in a contract state, they all have the ability to inform the world of complex thoughts. I should be able to use this method to inform the world of my spell thoughts as well. That way, I should be able to develop a system of spells that will make my ideas come true. ”

"Although I know the Celestial Language, I can't use the power of magic to transform words into the state of an oath contract. I can only do it with the devil's hell words and the power of the contract demon. However, I can't use all the hellish texts, and I should even use them as little as possible, otherwise the church will find out and it may cause a big problem. Therefore, the main thing should be the spell runes, and then the local common script, to disguise that this is a spell system derived from the ability of the devil's contract. It's magic. ”

As soon as the word magic appeared, a thunderclap suddenly appeared in the sky, resounding throughout the universe, and it felt like the Ice Peak Fortress was shaking. Feige hurried to the platform to look, and the sky was still overcast, but pink snow was drifting.

Kailie was on duty in the meditation room and couldn't leave, and Old Man Kiplin's ears couldn't hear, so only Feige and Midnight stood on the platform and looked out. He tentatively said the word "magic" a few more times, and this time nothing was out of phase. Feige caught the pink snowflake with his hand, watched it melt in his palm, and suddenly realized what day it was.

Today is the first day of the new year, and even though it is just halfway through the winter, it is still a new beginning. There was no New Year's holiday, no celebrations, no year-end summaries and New Year's meetings, and Feige never realized that he had said goodbye to a year and a new page in history.

"Maybe this thunder has nothing to do with me, it's actually a celebration of the New Year. Feige shrugged his shoulders, thinking that he had only said two words, so as not to cause such a big stir. Moreover, if magic annoys anyone, it can only be the Goddess of Truth and Thunder. This goddess has no other skills, but the ability of a thunderbolt is innate. Feige has been on the platform for so long, and he has said the word magic several times, and if he doesn't see Ray, it means that it's okay.

"I'm going to invent a new spell, I'm going to use magic to become a magician, come and stop me!" Feige threw away the snow in his hand, let go of his throat, and shouted into the wilderness. "I will definitely crack the laws of this world, turn it into my game, and then realize my ideas! If anyone disagrees, then stand up now and send me back! If you don't say it now, I won't listen to it later!"

"Mao?" Midnight felt a little cold outside, and the owner seemed a little crazy, and as a smart cat, he chose to go back to the warm stove to take a nap. As it left, it hooked Feige's ankle with its long tail. The latter, after waiting for a while and not waiting for the thunderbolt, also wrapped his clothes tightly and went back to the fire to keep warm.

The cold wind outside cleared Feige's feverish mind a little, and made him realize that even with magic, he had to gradually realize his ideas in a down-to-earth manner, first of all, to improve his spell ability. It's not difficult, a lot of spells and spells are ready-made, all he has to do is implement it with a better system of runes, spells. Secondly, he has to find a way to improve his mana, that is, the ability to cast spells. You can't put two thunderbolt palms and then go out of breath, then it's better to use a heavy crossbow, which is labor-saving and has a long range.

The training of the Eagle School should be able to solve this problem, whether it is to improve meditation or practice "magic seals", these are common to improving the ability to cast spells. Old man Kiplin had already arranged a study plan for Feiqi: as soon as the snow stopped, everyone helped Tron to capture the horned winged beast and use it to complete the enhancement ritual. After that, Feige and Tron began the Eagle School's martial arts, magic seals, and mental power training together.

There were also some training methods circulated among non-magic spell users, but Feige thought about it and gave up because he felt it was too risky. After all, these spellcasters haven't even completed the correct spell system, and their mana training is estimated to be even worse. It is still already systematic, and the proven method is better.

After the spells and mana, it is time to continue to hone the magic system, mainly to continue to strengthen the interpretation of runes and spells, and establish close communication with the world. Feige never thought that his runes and spells were infallible, he needed to have a larger sample size, a better algorithm, and more experiments. The easiest way to get these things is right now: the Church of the Goddess of Truth and Thunder. Whether it's magic, prayers, rituals, or silver-sealed spell books, these are all good things. What he has to do is to make more contributions, and the higher he stands, the more he can see and learn more widely.

"Then let's take credit for the Cult of Destruction and Rebirth first!" Fei Qi picked up the blueprints sent by the enemy and began to decipher them with a new theory of runes and spells.