Doudou looked at Qin Xiaoxia who suddenly roared for no reason.

Could it be that the magic of the new awakening still affects the spirit?

However, Qin Xiaoxia's brain has begun to run at high speed.

I remember that the news said before that the gas emitted by the Bend Loach River contains a small amount of ch4, which is an important component of biogas.

Now it seems that the source of biogas should be the fog.

If the river channel is really drained and only the body of the slag is left, is it possible to ignite it directly?

Although it is a bit whimsical, if you think about it carefully, it may not be impossible to succeed.

Qin Xiaoxia was not so crazy that he could ignite into the river in front of everyone, so he still had to rely on his magic power that had just awakened.

The reason why he has this kind of self-confidence intuitively is of course because he carefully recalled the result of his feelings by the river just now.

According to Doudou.

Magic is a special force created by the soul will and the body. It is a magical rule that belongs to living beings and possesses various incredible abilities.

Qin Xiaoxia naturally doesn't think that his magic is simply perception.

Doudou has something that is right.

"The only one who truly understands one's magic is himself!"

The same is true for Qin Xiaoxia.

After learning about the basic principles of magic, he was also visiting his body and using the simple method taught by Doudou to experience different changes.

Simply put, he is "examining" his own magic for the first time.

It was an indescribable feeling, as if you were "seeing" all the structures of the body.

A light purple with mysterious and magnificent color appears in every corner of your body. It is contained in the internal organs, in the bones, and even in every cell.

This makes a human figure that is formed into a mysterious soul.

It covers the whole body without any blind spots! It is not the meridians, dantians, or the like in the novel.

Perhaps it was because the consumption by the river just now seemed a bit sparse, but the recovery speed was much faster than "waste firewood" like Doudou. At least for now, it can be regarded as "visible to the naked eye".

The feeling of "obedience" around me appeared again, and this time, because of the deliberate feeling, it was more obvious and clearer than the previous one.

I suddenly thought of something.

"Doudou, light the lighter."

Although Qin Xiaoxia doesn't smoke, he needs any customer or a mosquito coil at home, so he still has a lighter.

Doudou felt that palpitations again, although it was slightly milder than before, this state should be Qin Xiaoxia sensing his own magic power.

Without asking why, Doudou immediately picked up the lighter on the coffee table and lit the flames.

The moment the flame jumped out.

Qin Xiaoxia immediately felt the change.

Temperature and burning, gases that keep spewing out of the lighter, and invisible substances that continue to gather into the flames around them.

'oxygen?'

‘It’s true! If I wanted to do this, would it be successful?’

Once the idea arises, you will feel itchy if you don’t try it.

So almost a few seconds later.

"Bang~"

The lighter's flame suddenly became larger and rose several times, and the temperature suddenly rose.

Doudou was so scared that she immediately threw the lighter away.

A lighter that was experiencing a "fire" hit the wall.

"Boom~"

After an explosion, the flames burst and spread in an instant, breaking through several meters.

"Damn!"

Qin Xiaoxia immediately terminated the "test", ran to Doudou, and nervously checked whether he had been burned.

After seeing Doudou, he was only frightened and was not injured, and then he turned to the wall where Mars was gone.

The white paint on it was burned to create a black mark of half a meter square.

The emotions of shock, confusion, excitement and so on are intertwined.

"Big, big cousin, what did you do just now?"

Amid Doudou's suspicion, Qin Xiaoxia subconsciously looked at his body and hands.

"It seems that my magic is more than just perceived."

Needless to say, Doudou has already understood this through what just happened.

Fortunately, although the explosion of "fire special effects" is quite intimidating, it is not very loud, otherwise the neighbors in the building might think something is wrong.

Doudou was excited now.

"Are you a magic weaver? Or can you borrow the power of the Flame Elves?"

Regarding the types and composition of elves, Qin Xiaoxia learned about them from Doudou in the first few days.

There are many types and forms of elves, some of which are flesh and blood, while others are invisible. Doudou's essence is also a kind of elves, and the flame elves are a very magical existence in the understanding of the earth.

The weaver is more like using his own magic to weave magic, which is equivalent to directly using magic to launch an attack.

Qin Xiaoxia knew very well that he did not belong to any of them just now.

He used a few physical and chemical knowledge that had not been forgotten.

If you have to summarize it as using academic vocabulary about the application of magic, Doudou.

It can be innovatively called "reaction method".

After initially verifying one of the characteristics of his own magic, Qin Xiaoxia couldn't help but want to know.

‘How did your magic appear?’

This issue may have something to do with the inspiration of Doudou, but it may not be the main cause.

Especially the previous wish, Qin Xiaoxia also cared about it very much.

After all, I didn’t wake up early but didn’t wake up late, and I woke up that day after making a wish.

Doudou is not a studious elf, so some things that Qin Xiaoxia should know are not very clear about.

But according to Qin Xiaoxia's understanding.

The desire to "seek an answer" must require a "solute person". Since Doudou himself cannot be a solutionist, it must be another existence.

"Doudou, if someone wishes to ask questions in your Margson world, what is the most likely answer to?"

Qin Xiaoxia suddenly asked Doudou a question.

Doudou replied subconsciously.

"How do I know...uh, elves! Or gods."

Doudou, who had already opened her mouth and wanted to say she didn't know, saw Qin Xiaoxia's unfriendly eyes, and immediately changed her words.

"But there are no elves on Earth, and there are no gods. Well, if not, what would be the answer to the question?"

Doudou can't answer this.

But Qin Xiaoxia didn't really want Doudou to give the answer.

"You said, is it possible that it is the world itself?"

Doudou was stunned and answered subconsciously.

"It's not impossible..."

Although Doudou's answer was not affirmative, Qin Xiaoxia himself almost concluded this answer.

The feeling conveyed in the magic is as if everything around you is extremely affinity with you. This "help tendency" is simply too obvious.

So assuming that one's own magic will have such strange attributes or even one's own magic power, it may be related to the influence of the world itself.

This influence will not appear for no reason. It is my own wishing behavior that finds out the nocturnal worm and makes me noticed by the world itself.

The various perceptual talents obtained by inspiration may be the basis for ensuring this premise.

‘Before you find a more accurate answer, just think so.’

In terms of understanding the situation, Qin Xiaoxia has a little obsessive-compulsive disorder. Whether it is reasonable or far-fetched, it is easy for him to understand and apply his magic.

In some ways, it can be said that Qin Xiaoxia has a desire to control himself.

To verify this assumption, further attempts are needed.
Chapter completed!