Chapter 9: write

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Qiao Xiu's fingertips clicked on the pale white brilliance, which reminded him of the time when he first came into contact with the computer, or when he started the boot with the dos command.
In the small program written by Qiao Xiu, the formula of ‘1+2’ was input, and soon the infamous inscription gave feedback to ‘3’.
If this continues, as long as it takes a few months, Qiao Xiu is confident that he can edit a simple operating system with these inscriptions.
Think of the brain as a host, compatible with cpu, hard disk, memory function, the eyes are responsible for the function of the display, followed by the use of both hands instead of the mouse and keyboard.
Can do it!
Let the computer be implanted inside the brain, using programs to replace the calculations of the human brain. This may take about a hundred years to complete in the earth. The power of the world by magic is now at your fingertips.
But the real desire to achieve, the only knowledge that Qiao Xiu has is not enough, his understanding of these inscriptions is really too little.
Although the knowledge possessed by Qiao Xiu, these inscriptions all appeared in front of Qiao Xiu, but the time of Qiao Xiu as a 'magician' is only half a day.
Even so, it is no problem that Qiao Xiu uses his newly acquired magic to fuse the original spar image. A raw spar records a lens and then transports all the crystals into a raw spar.
Although this method is a little troublesome, in the era when there were no light bulbs, the three princes had been leading for centuries.
"Miss Hilary, I suggest that you better not be too far away from me. The thing on your neck will automatically detonate if it is 20 meters away from me."
After finishing the inscription research, Qiao Xiu picked up the pen and white paper and prepared to continue writing the script of "Beauty and Devil".
But before writing, Qiao Xiu felt it necessary to tell the female magician, in the other people's room, do not run around.
"...I...I don't."
Hili took back the hand he touched the doorknob and looked at the demon facing the desk.
When Qiao Xiu learned the inscription of the of order, he sat directly at the desk and studied it intently, and did not care what she meant.
This also gave the illusion that Hiri ‘maybe I can escape this opportunity.’
So he used it for a long time, and slowly touched the door like a cat. Before he could open the door, he couldn't honestly return to his original place because of Joe.
Heli didn't want to die with his brain's so bad death method. No... If the spar on her neck explodes, her death must be worse than the head being cut down.
"..."
Healy stood in the same place and waited for ten minutes. Qiao Xiu had no new instructions.
When she entered the boring state, she stared at the back of Qiao Xiu. Finally, she couldn’t help but curiosity or took a few steps and came to the desk of Qiao Xiu.
Human fear of demons is generally out of the devil's appearance. When Hili calms down, she is now no different from human beings.
This slightly eased the uneasiness of Hilli's stay here, and then Shiri's line of sight was attracted by Joe's revised script.
When the plot was extended to the heroine Belle to save her father from being imprisoned by the demon, Hilary suddenly appeared to have something very similar to the heroine in the script, except that she was caught.
Hili has been able to imagine how intimate the next Bell will suffer from the demon, just as she can imagine her next destiny.
But the next show was far beyond Hilary's prediction. The story changed from the moment the demon saved Belle from a group of wolves. The first dinner of Belle and the devil, inside the castle. A dance that only belongs to two people... No matter which scene, the description of the words in Joe's pen is enough to awaken any woman's longing for romance.
"This is just a story, right?"
Hili looked at the words described by Joshua's pen, curiosity once again defeated her fear, and finally took the initiative to ask about Qiao Xiu.
"Of course, the story and the reality are still very different. For example, the heroine Belle is much better than Miss Hilary."
Qiao Xiu certainly knows what the female magician is thinking, and her encounter is indeed very similar to Belle in the script.
If it weren't for her to see the demon at the level of Zenas, it would be possible to faint, and Joe Xiu might let her try the starring.
Shiri immediately understood what Qiao Xiu was referring to. She took a few steps back from her chest and had a blushing color on her face. She did not organize the language to refute a few words. The door knocking came from the door. Let Hili swallow the words he wants to say.
"Let's find a place to hide."
Qiao Xiu pointed to the only bookshelf in his room, where he could barely hide himself.
Other demons in the demon world have more or less prejudice against human beings. If their servants are okay, only those who wait outside the door are not the servants of Qiao Xiu.
In a matter of his own life, Hili was obedient and ran to the back of the bookshelf to hide.
Qiao Xiu also walked to the door and quickly opened the door of his room.
"I remember that there should be no experiments that are worthy of your supervision in the near future, my sister."
Standing at the door of Qiao Xiu is the second emperor, Shirley Yanorode.
Unlike the eldest brother who lived at the border all the year round, Qiao Xiu’s sister, Shirley, served as the watcher’s identity in the Devil’s capital, managing the order of the ups and downs.
In the impression of the Three Princes, the character of the second sister is until she is not like a demon. She has been a monitorer since she was only fifteen years old. She has handled the cases of big and small in a resolute manner. It is exactly the image of a good policeman who can be praised by the people.
"I just felt the magical fluctuations from humans here."
The colors and pupils of Sheryl are different from the blush of Joe Xiu, the color of the flame. Under the eyes of these pupils, anyone who tries to lie in front of her will feel a trembling from the heart.
This is a silent pressure.
"I have done some small experiments with human magic myself."
On the hand of Qiao Xiu, there was an inscription of pale white brilliance. The inscription lasted for a second or two and disappeared. The inscription was gradually eroded by the violent force of chaos on behalf of Chao Xiu, and then Qiao Xiu looked at the line of sight. Searley.
"But the second sister must come specially for this little thing?"