Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

As long as the person who just shouted this is a human woman above the level of beauty, even if she is not alive, the evil netizens of the heaven who see this scene, such as [Junchen Tianya], [Jun Muqi] and the like, will definitely make a fool of you. Here comes Wan'er's 8,000-word essay.

It starts with "Madam, you don't want your man to die, do you?"

Immediately, there will be a group of sanctimonious netizens who swear to be incompatible with gambling and drugs to accuse them. While saying something to make the "Japanese" author feel bad, asking for a number, and saying in private chat, "make me healthy".

It just happened that the person who shouted this was a death banshee from the evil camp, and she was a fucking female dwarf.

What is this?

At this moment, Ren was extremely embarrassed.

He clearly felt Sanders' extremely strange gaze.

Not to mention Sanders, even Lane himself wondered if someone got the wrong script.

Damn it!

The big villain is myself! ?

People who don't know about it still think that I am going to do something serious and bad.

…

I'm most afraid of the sudden silence in the air.

Ren was still wearing Gilgamesh's skin, and even so, Sanders could see his two eyebrows beating wildly in embarrassment.

Sanders immediately realized that his master must have made a mistake and made a big fool of himself. He silently took two steps back, lowered his head, and counted the non-existent ants on the ground.

Ren glanced at the little dwarf, who was still a little sane, and suppressed the embarrassment in his heart: "Banshee! Watch your words! You are now possessed by a young dwarf who wants to become my disciple. I will Your answer will determine your fate!"

"Ah? Don't you want to murder my Barend?" This banshee, who exudes a strong negative energy reaction and exudes an ominous aura like a high-level corpse witch, actually speaks the most innocent lines in the most evil posture .

The feeling given to Ren is:

It doesn’t look like acting!

Perhaps because of the benefits of being a time traveler, Renn repeatedly compared his six attribute radar charts with those of Downs, and he confirmed that the world believed that his [Perception] was at full value.

As a classic mage, Renn's [Perception] attribute has become very sharp after a series of blessings.

Sometimes his intuition can even override his rational judgment.

He had no reason not to trust his instincts.

Here comes the problem.

The Death Banshee is not something that can be turned into casually. She needs a soul that is partial to the legal system, is soaked in a huge amount of negative energy after death, and has some powerful evil thoughts recognized by the world, in order to become a death banshee.

If this guy really loves Barend, why would he do so many things?

Ren frowned and sneered: "Conspiracy? I don't know who put a [Curse of Doom] on me first."

This time, Sanders understood.

Idiot succubus! You offended the Archmage and still want to run away?

But the banshee was shouting that she was wronged: "You were obviously in the bookstore, but as soon as you came in, you stared at my Barend, trying to plot something against him!"

Ren was speechless: "That's because he was inquiring about me and asked me if I could be a golem! And why do you kill an ordinary person? There are no ordinary people in this world. Can withstand your [Curse of Doom]."

This kind of spell is absolutely vicious and will constantly test the victim's [Physique] and [Will]. Once the opponent fails any test, he will slide towards misfortune and death in the level of fate.

This trick can be said to be fatal for ordinary people.

"You are not an ordinary person! Even though you used illusions to cover yourself up when you came in, I could still feel the magic power you leaked out slightly. You are simply plotting against Barend."

This dwarf succubus seemed to have endless truths. Sanders finally understood it. In the final analysis, his great mage went on patrol incognito, and then saw his disciple. Who knew that the other party was possessed by a succubus who was extremely protective of his men? Right.

There were some inauspicious elements in this matter, but it was mostly due to the Banshee's over-defense.

How can any normal person secretly kill the other person when they meet?

Well, the banshee is not a normal 'person' either.

"Haha! I said, I am the Tesla that Barend wants to be his disciple!" Renn took a step forward, he was not going to talk nonsense: "Now I agree to his request. He is already my disciple. Now give You have five seconds to get out of Barend's soul immediately, otherwise I will help him. I count down five seconds, five...four...three..."

Who knew that Barend would wake up before the word 'two' came out.

"Ah! Master Tesla, are you willing to accept me as your disciple? That's great, but can you please not hurt Mashana?"

Renn:? ? ?

Damn it! This is actually a life-and-death relationship! ?

His heart was already filled with shock. On the surface, Ren's expression remained unchanged: "Idiot! Raising a death banshee will only make your vitality dry up and your soul dissipate quickly! Even if dwarves have stronger vitality than humans, you still can't. He won’t survive more than three years.”

Half of what Ren said was nonsense. He didn't even know if it was three years.

The system cannot read Barend's detailed data. If Barend had not said that he was willing to become a disciple, Renn would not even be able to see the downward arrow next to the upper limit of his vitality and soul value.

“No—” The banshee named Mashana’s reaction was actually more intense than Barend’s.

"Marshana, I'm fine."

"My dear, I can't watch you die..." The banshee almost used the classic [Banshee Wail], but she found that it would only hurt her lover, so she suppressed her voice. .

"No, I..." Suddenly, Barend struggled to crawl out of the snowdrift, almost rolling to Ren's side, and knelt at his feet.

"Um?"

"Master! Is it okay if I call you master?"

"Of course!" Renn squeezed out a hint of "pleasantness".

"Can you find a way to separate me from Mashana and still let her live, no, let her continue to exist?"

Ren was stunned.

Damn it! How come I changed from a master who took in disciples to a community aunt?

Do you want me to take care of everything?

But looking at the flickering name of Barend in the system, Ren knew that if he didn't solve this mess, the apprentice he had picked up would fly away.

No wonder the highlighting given by the system comes and goes.

Ren decided to put his armor up first: "There are many ways, but most of them are evil ways, and I don't bother to do them!"

"Then..." Life and death, the two dwarfs said in unison and showed similar expressions.

"Of course, as long as she can be recognized by the world and completely transform her soul attributes, so that she is no longer an evil camp existence. I have a 30% chance of transforming her into a tool spirit similar to the tower spirit. Coupled with you Barend With the technology, it is not impossible to build a brand new body for her one day in the future. I am afraid that she will not be able to survive it and her soul will dissipate."

"We do!" they said in unison again.