Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

On the rostrum, Renn talked eloquently:

"Everyone has different talents and strengths. They are all here to learn, which is to give full play to their own strengths and cover up their shortcomings. Please don't argue about which second-generation disciple you should be a disciple of. There are specialties in the art. That's it. .”

"Originally, the subject division of our school of physics was more exaggerated. In order to follow the Romans, we divided the subjects according to the eight existing magic systems in the world of Kaos. Since our school does not have necromancy, we do not have the study of necromancy magic. Exit Out of respect for the deceased, this subject will not be specially established in the future."

"Currently, it is limited by manpower. Downs is in charge of the evocation department, Harry is in charge of the protection department, and Barend is in charge of the conjuration department. Under normal circumstances, you can also contact Downs for other departments. Your senior brother cannot handle it. , then report it to me."

"There will not be any course arrangements today. Tomorrow the college will carefully check everyone's natural abilities and give everyone study suggestions."

"Okay, while it's still early, let's get the books and then move freely according to the designated places to fully familiarize ourselves with the new environment of the college."

Ren snapped his fingers, and thick black-covered dragon-skin books flew in from the window.

On the surface, there are small wings growing on the four corners of the book.

In fact, you can call it [Flying Dragon Message], or you can call it [Dragon Skin Version Quad-rotor Drone].

The students’ views were once again shocked!

There were no exaggerated winds and waves, only pieces of dragon skin the size of a human little finger were swirling. They flew almost silently to each apprentice and slowly descended.

Under the apprentice's surprised gaze, the stopped rotor would even retract automatically and fit into the cover of the book.

Don't say anything, just this move is enough for the apprentices to brag about for a lifetime.

Everyone had not yet recovered from the shock, and they were surprised to find that Archmage Tesla was already preparing to leave.

At this time, everyone turned their envious eyes to the two inner disciples...

"Mr. Schoenaerts, Miss Ashfield, please come with me." Renn took them away, leaving the rest to Downs and the three of them.

To be honest, Downs and the apprentices were of the same age. Due to the gap in strength, there was an insurmountable gap in identity between them.

For example, Harry still stuttered when he was nervous, and every apprentice under him still showed enough patience.

Harry is a master mage!

Anyone with a bit of common sense knows that in a magic academy a hundred years ago, having a formal mage give lectures to apprentices was already a matter of face. If you are not a direct disciple, just throw in an assistant teacher who has theory but no practice and teach you something, and the apprentice will still have no place to reason.

There are even many apprentices who don’t know what to do. They spend ten years like this, wasting their youth and learning nothing. He didn't dare to go home because of his face.

That’s the end!

In this way, three inner disciples and a group of apprentices wandered around the newly built academy.

The three of them only read a lot of things two days in advance, and even they themselves didn’t understand.

Speaking of which, the two new disciples made Ren extremely miserable.

Renn once thought that Towns' crookedness had reached its limit.

Facts have proved that there is no most crooked thing, only more crooked ones.

After accepting the two of them, Matt's radar chart of talent simply penetrated the deepest part of Ren's soul.

Harry specializes in the protection system, but was later split into one specialization and one auxiliary by Ren, so at least the offense and defense are balanced.

Matt what's this?

Renn has long been too lazy to look at the radar chart of this guy's hexagonal attributes, because this guy has typical muscle-and-stick attributes.

The key is that in the talent radar chart of the eight major departments of magic, this guy is a straight line!

Do you understand the value of changing a 2D picture to 1D?

Harry's talent in other departments is a little bit, converted into numerical value, it is 5 points, no more.

Matt is just 0!

Anything multiplied by zero is zero!

It can’t be taught at all!

Only the Arcane Control in the Evocation Department can give you so much talent that you can burst the boundaries of the view on your retina. Ren had to zoom out twice before he could barely see the head.

That’s ridiculous!

Entering the inner room, Ren first comforted the most nervous Flora: "Miss Ashfield..."

"Master, just call me Flora!"

"Okay, Flora, your situation is relatively common, and you need to start by learning the basics. I'll deal with Matt first, and he'll be fine soon."

"Okay, Master." Flora obediently retreated to the door, stood there gracefully, and then cast curious eyes on this strange fourth senior brother who was considered by Master to be more talented than her.

"Me? Soon?" Matt's dull eyes sometimes make people angry.

"Yes! It can be said quickly or slowly. People who don't know how to teach you, such as asking you to be a warrior, will only waste your huge magic power. But ordinary magic instructors will not teach you. I’m even less qualified to teach you.”

"Master, you say it and I do it."

Ren smiled: "Why do you want to learn magic?"

"Everyone says that if you learn magic, you can become a big shot."

Not to mention Flora, even Ren laughed after hearing this answer.

So simple!

So much so that Ren, who had been scheming with the old bastard all day long, felt a kind of endearing innocence.

"Then what?" Ren asked earnestly.

Matt blinked: "Being a big shot will make you full. I'm always hungry easily."

"That's because your physical talent is so good, but showing your amazing strength requires a lot of energy. To put it simply, your body will instinctively want to eat more, right?"

Matt's originally dull eyes suddenly brightened up: "Huh? It seems like it is really like this, Master!"

"That's right! Come to my place, you don't have to worry about food. No matter how much you consume, your body will get enough energy." Renn opened the thick curtain behind him with one hand, revealing several large tables inside something to come.

"This is……"

"Dragon meat! Dragon meat from ice dragons and black dragons! After special low-temperature treatment, they can be stored for a long time."

"What? Can I eat dragon meat?" Matt's eyes instantly doubled in brightness. Not only that, drool flowed from the corner of his mouth: "Master, can I really eat this? It looks delicious at first glance. "

In addition to being greedy, the mysterious energy contained in dragon meat is like a magnet, attracting Matt on an instinctive level.

"Yes! As long as you don't have diarrhea, the dragon meat is open for you to eat. But in exchange, you need to strictly train yourself according to my requirements." Renn had no idea that just now, he threw another spin dart……

Matt nodded desperately like he was sifting through chaff: "Training and stuff, I like it best."

"You need to exercise your strength in a room with extremely high concentration of magic power, then allow your body to accommodate more magic power, and finally use magic power to control your arcane hands like you did on the day of the exam."

"Oh oh oh! I understand that! Sure enough, master knows me best!" Matt said with joy. If he were allowed to study, it would be more uncomfortable than killing him.

It is not difficult for him to rely on instinct to build muscles and increase magic power.

The rest is just some water grinding work.

Once the physical fitness, magic power and magic control have improved, this number will be considered complete.

People are like rotten wood that cannot be carved.

Matt is on the other extreme.

Teaching students in accordance with their aptitude? Wouldn't it be better to just use the tree as a stick to hit people with?