Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

On May 1st, the Devil's Mouth Fortress was full of melon-eating people.

The legendary story of Ren Tesla continues here, pushing the school of physics to a higher level, and at the same time giving everyone greater expectations for the actions of this legendary archmage.

In the past hundred years, as much as the fortress defenders were tired of these indifferent mage towers, they had high expectations for Renn.

In the past few years, even if these mage towers could attack enemies indiscriminately, the core of the problem was that embedded in the fortress walls were composite turrets equipped with artillery and catapults. These mage towers were behind the high walls of the fortress!

So much so that whether you are going up to the fortress wall or evacuating, you must avoid these mage towers.

Once you get close, you will be killed by the firepower of the mage tower without any difference.

"Have you heard? Archmage Tesla is going to crack those crazy mage towers."

"I heard before that he took away a space mage tower in the Kingdom of Cervantes."

"Hi! We agreed this time that we are just helping. The Mage Tower will still be ours later."

"Tch, in the end it's not the students from the physics department who are using it."

"That's us from the Karak Empire."

Everyone was talking about it, which actually put a lot of pressure on Renne.

Accompanied by Marshal Karl, Renn came to a mage tower at the edge of the second line of defense.

The mage tower is very high. Although it takes advantage of the gradually rising terrain from the depths of the Devil's Mouth to the outside, the base of this majestic mage tower is still almost thirty meters in diameter and fifty meters in height. The overall shape is up and down. Large cone.

Renn habitually stacked armor for himself: "Marshal Ellis, first of all, I don't know much about the military mage tower before the end of the law. I will not be responsible for any damage to the mage tower during the cracking process. .”

In fact, Karl really wanted to say - this is not what we agreed before.

He did not dare to refute Ren directly, but only dared to whisper: "Didn't you say, make them [controllable]?"

Ren's eyes were as bright as lightning: "A hundred years have passed, and the flow of magic power in this land has undergone major changes. The source of magic power is uncertain, the control method is uncertain, and the unlocking method is uncertain. With so many uncertainties, how can I guarantee that I will return it to you? A 100% mage tower?”

"Then, to what extent can it be achieved?"

Someone showed his fox tail: "The worst-case scenario is to stop the mage tower completely. You can transform it into a turret later. Better...forget it, I won't know until I see it. However, if necessary, I will use my method It may be a bit rude. Please ask your people to move at least a hundred steps away from here."

Ray *Los Santos' first good citizen *Payday max level salaried worker *En completed his armor stack.

Marshal Karl smelled something unusual, but when he saw Ren showing up with four master-level disciples, and then looking at the two struggling master-level warlocks beside him, he still felt that he had no say.

The marshal quietly withdrew.

Ren looked at the towering sword-like mage tower in front of him, and seemed to be saying to himself: "The mage tower has tower spirits. In this case, let me shout out and see."

Ren raised his hand, and more than a dozen pieces of talisman paper made of red dragon skin flew into the air with the sudden strong wind blown by the magic power.

Triggered by the fire element, pieces of dragon skin were like pieces of flame, burning in the tornado. Wherever the flames passed, they drew dazzling tracks.

Only those with the best eyesight can see that on the white dragon skin paper, the dark red runes begin to emit a mysterious luster.

These talismans are bound together by invisible forces, forming a seemingly loose but extremely mysterious magic circle.

Ren began to recite a mantra, and the recitation was still in Chinese: "Tai Shang Laojun, and my divine side... support Liu Jia on the left, and Liu Ding on the right... kill the evil ghost first, and then kill the night light. Why the god does not subdue, and why the ghost Dare you take it? Be as urgent as the law!"

right!

This guy is just trying to be mysterious.

He was ready to solve it by force anyway, and he didn't care whether it was really effective or not.

After he finished reciting, he pretended to recite a piece of Kaos language.

The clear sound containing magic can be clearly heard by people within a one kilometer radius.

"Declaration——"

"I am a person who promotes the laws of physics!"

"I am the one promised by the world of Kaos!"

"Your destiny of killing demons that has been sealed for hundreds of years will be opened again by me."

"If you follow the destiny of slaying demons and slaying ghosts..."

"Those who follow this will and follow this path, please respond to me——"

"O guardian of the devil's mouth!"

After saying this, Ren raised his arms high and spread them out, clearly waiting for a response.

That's right! Rain Demon changed Tohsaka Rin's prayer to summon heroic spirits in the "Fateful Night" animation.

Does he know the password to the mage tower a hundred years ago?

have no idea!

It won’t work anyway, just pretend.

He didn't expect those stubborn tower spirits to respond either.

By then, the other person didn't fart, so he had a reason to transform into the demolition office.

Once it is dismantled, he can certainly obtain a large amount of materials and research materials. Later, Emperor Karak couldn't sit still and asked him to rebuild the mage tower. He could make another move. Bah, how could the great mage Renn, who was upright, generous, and dedicated to the public, have bad intentions? He simply wants to know one thing: how rich are those wealthy nobles who have been inherited for hundreds of years.

Renn had so many ideas running through his mind that he failed to notice the changes in the surrounding environment immediately.

The two master warlocks beside Marshal Karl immediately sensed the changes in magic power in the fortress environment.

Like a raging wave clearing a gully, some force is clearing the blockage and rushing in.

In every corner of the fortress, the vibrations of elements and magic became increasingly clear.

A mysterious force that seems to come from the distant past begins to awaken, taking over control of all elements of the Devil's Mouth Fortress.

At this moment, even Ren, the mastermind and culprit, went blank.

No, wait! I'm just going to brag about it and use random spells. Can this activate the fortress's magic defense system?

On the second, third, fourth, and fifth lines of defense, more than thirty mage towers began to shake violently.

The sand, gravel and dust accumulated on the outer walls, eaves and other places of the once gorgeous mage tower trembled and fell down.

The air above the fortress is filled with a sense of holiness that the old dwarf priest is familiar with. It is as if you are in the great temple of the Temple of Order. The Gods of Order who obey the order are using their far-reaching eyes to examine the people below who are willing to do something for them. Everyone fights for order.

"Back! Everyone is back! Praise to the legendary Archmage Tesla!"

How difficult is it to have a pastor of another denomination praise someone of another denomination?

hehe!

It's probably similar to a sweet party suddenly switching jobs to a salty party.

On the largest mage tower in the entire fortress system, an illusory face made of arcane energy appeared, and its loud voice spread throughout the fortress.

"A true [Nemesis of Evil]? Very good! Based on your merits, you are fully qualified to control our tower spirit."

Renn: "..."

Damn, I brag about not paying taxes, but do you really follow me?