Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

Golem?

After the sound came out, the bookstore, which was not noisy to begin with, became noticeably quieter.

Everyone followed the sound and looked over, and then saw a cube. No, it was a dwarf who seemed to be about the same height and waist.

dwarf!

A race that is neither common nor rare on the continent of Kaos.

A hundred years ago, the Age of Ending Law began. The entire human world lacked the Law Master, which led to a complete change in the way of fighting. The Barbarossa Empire embarked on the road of muscle dominance and was famous for its Pegasus Knights; the Karak Empire followed the path of cooperation with the dwarves. , integrating artillery technology into combat.

As a result, most dwarves either stay in their underground castles or are only seen in the Kharak Empire.

The dwarf in front of him was a typical chubby guy. Renn glanced at it and estimated that the length, width and height of this guy were about 1.2 meters.

He has a round face full of innocence, messy orange-red hair, and little beard. It is obvious that he is a child.

Please note that the average lifespan of the dwarves in the world of Kaos is between 250 and 400 years old, depending on the internal branch races, and some groups of alpine dwarves can live to be 600 years old. Therefore, in the eyes of others, a half-grown dwarf child is older than his human grandparents every minute.

Moreover, the war hammer behind him with a hammer head almost larger than a human head is intimidating at first sight.

The question raised by the young dwarf suddenly stumped everyone in the bookstore.

Seeing that no one answered, the clerk smiled bitterly: "Sorry! What we know is that Archmage Tesla should be good at plasticity and protection magic. However, no one here can answer you accurately. question."

"Ah, then, does anyone know where I can contact the Archmage? Or his disciples."

The younger brother grimaced: "There are at least five thousand people in this city hoping to contact the Archmage and gain his favor. However, it is rumored that the Archmage left a magic pet fire bat in the residence of Count Lamancho. There is another one outside the city near the open space reserved for the mage tower. If the archmage wants to see you, he will contact you through the fire bat. Although his eldest disciple, Lord Jijode, will occasionally come back to Lamancho City, But I haven’t seen anyone in the past two weeks.”

Someone interrupted: "Brother dwarf, don't expect to get lucky now. Just study honestly and wait for the open enrollment in February."

The dwarf had embarrassment written on his face: "I am the one who should be sorry. I was presumptuous."

A very polite little guy, you don't even feel the bad temper that dwarves are rumored to have in him.

Just then, a voice reached his ears.

"I have seen [Terror Guards] within the range of Archmage Tesla's mage tower." As soon as Renn spoke, the little man's eyes lit up on the spot.

The clerk suddenly realized: "Ah! Customer, are you talking about those armored men who can move on their own? It turns out they are called Terror Guards! Sorry, this is the first time I know about them."

The little dwarf was extremely happy: "Do you know the Terror Guards?"

Renn smiled: "I understand a little bit."

The dwarf continued to ask: "Then do you know the difference between magical constructs, living constructs and golems?"

Ren smiled lightly, and a silver coin began to dance nimbly on the fingertips of his left hand. He made a silencing gesture with his right hand: "Shh! The bookstore is not suitable for noise. How about we go to the pub next door for a drink?"

The little man's eyes lit up. No dwarf can resist a glass of ale, especially if it comes from a like-minded friend.

The little dwarf followed the strange blond human big brother.

Why is Ren interested in this little man? Simple! The system highlighted this little fat guy. Although the brightness is not high, it is very strange twice, with a feeling of poor contact and sometimes not working.

No matter what, it’s still a highlight!

At least it's much better than those guys who didn't respond when the system was probed.

This situation is like playing a computer mahjong game. Even if you really want to eat big beauties such as Qingyi, Shisanyao, etc., but it has not been opened for a long time, even if it is an ordinary [Pinghu], when the word [Hu] prompts When it appears, you will still press it subconsciously.

Don't ask, it's just your body's instinctive reaction!

Who says Xiao Hu is not a Hu?

After drawing two SSRs, it’s not too much to get an SR, right?

This is the apprentice I picked up based on my luck!

As long as you pick it up outside of open enrollment, it's all for nothing.

However, you will never know what kind of card it is until this [Lottery Card] called Disciple is completely scratched out.

While walking on the road, the dwarf looked like he suddenly woke up. He said in frustration: "My name is Barend Hammer, but we can just chat for a while. You'd better not be my friend."

"What's wrong?" Renn was curious.

"I, I have a strange physique. As long as I start playing with golems or constructs, I will cause misfortune."

"Huh? Is there still such a thing?"

Is this how the system highlights for you intermittently?

"Alas! My father really wants me to inherit the family business, but I would rather play with golems or structures."

"why?"

"Too many compatriots died in [Devil's Mouth]. I want to revive the magic armor structure technology to reduce the losses of compatriots and human allies."

"..." Ren was silent for a while and said, "No problem. I used to be provoked by demons, devils, and the undead. But recently I've been lucky, and they don't dare to come."

"You are really good at talking." The little man grinned.

"My name is Ren."

Barend hesitated for a moment, but still held Ren's hand.

Almost at the moment of shaking hands, Ren received a system prompt: [Host, due to the cursed constitution of Barend* Heavy Hammer, you must be forced to accept an unknown necromantic spell test... You are immune to this test. 】

Renn:? ? ?

The two came to a newly opened bar in the city.

In Renn's opinion, this place is more like the Qing Bar before he traveled through time. Many aristocrats or wealthy children who claim to have a certain status cannot squeeze into a tavern with ordinary lower-class people. Therefore, in this examination economic circle brought by a certain great mage, such a relatively quiet and convenient chat was born, but Clear bars that charge more expensive fees.

"Will it be expensive here?" Looking at the elegant decoration style, Barend's already short neck still shrank.

"It's okay." Ren looked at the waiting waiter who came up to him and threw a gold coin in one hand.

Of course the waiter has a keen eye, because what someone transformed into is the latest men's clothing from the capital of Cervantes.

He led the two of them to a table on the second floor terrace and just sat down. Just when Barend took out a miniature version of the structure model that was the size of a figure, a person suddenly flew over.

"Bang!"

Before the two of them could react at all, the man knocked over the table and accidentally smashed Barend's model to pieces with one hand.

A painful expression instantly froze on the young dwarf's face.