Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

If you ask who is most nervous about the progress of these magic apprentices, there is no doubt that that person must be Barbarossa XIII.

Just two weeks later, the first batch of emperor's envoys who came to inspect arrived in Marino City.

"Dear Archmage Tesla, our Emperor has no intention of questioning your professionalism, but His Majesty also has to bear the questioning of many knight leaders. For example, the captains are eager to know what kind of help the mage group can bring to them..." No matter how euphemistically the messenger chooses his words, the core meaning is the same - we want to inspect the goods.

If it were a real Archmage, no matter how good-tempered he was, he might have spit on the envoy.

This kind of crash course is not something a serious mage should take.

Not to mention the emperor, even the heads of major sects criticized and even despised this behavior, which was short-sighted and even counterproductive. No matter how well-educated a boss is, he will inevitably make some weird remarks.

Because of Ren's commitment, it has subverted the traditional training models of major sects.

Their model of one master leading two or three disciples, and cultivating them for several years before producing talents, helps the master completely control the disciple's destiny, and also makes the thing called power have a high price.

Rennes's industrialized assembly line production method is undoubtedly destroying the jobs of traditional masters.

Ren was not upset and asked Harry to take several noble envoys to inspect.

As soon as Harry led the way, the envoys were filled with questions: "Wait a minute, aren't we going to Tesla Academy?"

Harry smiled mysteriously: "In the entire Marino Territory, the power of physical magicians will increase to a certain extent. No matter how I demonstrate, some of you will always find fault. It would be better to demonstrate directly on your territory."

What a reason!

The messengers could not refuse!

This reply even alarmed Barbarossa XIII.

Not long after, at a duel field originally used for knights' competitions in the imperial capital of Barbarossa, not only His Majesty the Emperor came personally, but also seven big bosses who were both high nobles and heads of knights came after hearing the news.

If the time was not too short and the planning was not too hasty, there might be more nobles coming.

In front of all the big guys, nearly two hundred magic apprentices wearing fiery red robes filed into the venue.

They simply lay out a two-row row.

Harry stood on the high platform and said loudly: "Fire students, just follow the practice and show your strength!"

When the misaligned magic apprentices raised their right hands, the emperor and others noticed that their hands were equipped with a uniform red dragon leather gauntlet.

The apprentices began to recite the "spell" which was not too lengthy!

"Declared in the name of Lord Clausius, who discovered and determined the [Second Law of Thermodynamics]..."

All the big guys in the stands felt their hearts beating violently.

A circle of fiery ripples rippled across the duel field. The feeling was like coming out of a cool cave to escape the heat and encountering the scorching midsummer air.

Several imperial warlocks around His Majesty the Emperor felt that at this moment they were forcibly cut off from their connection with the fire elemental world.

Below, the uniform sounds of 'spells' from the apprentices made the bishops who followed the emperor have unconcealable shock on their faces.

To a certain extent, this can also be regarded as a field.

Because this space is repelling elements other than the fire element.

In the originally calm midair, everyone saw a burning flame growing rapidly. In one breath, it turned into a raging flame the size of a carriage, like a smaller sun, lighting up the entire area. Sky……

Before the emperor and others could react, the apprentices took action under the command of the leading commander.

"The low temperature zone is right there!"

The commander pointed, and a white light spot appeared on several large wine barrels scheduled as targets.

The apprentices shouted in unison: "One, two, three... push!"

The next moment, the huge fireball roared driven by the apprentices' thoughts, with a long tail flame, streaking across a hundred meters in the sky, and hit the pile of wooden barrels.

"boom!"

Amidst the deafening explosions, a huge cone-shaped fire field appeared.

Centered on the barrel, within an angle of nearly 60 degrees, the blazing flames extended for 20 to 30 meters, turning the entire area into purgatory.

The pile of wooden barrels that served as the target had long since turned into charred and broken debris, exploding all around.

When Barbarossa XIII saw this scene for the first time, his first reaction was intense horror, as if this powerful fireball hit not the target, but himself. Even at that moment, he imagined that he would end up turning into charcoal.

After a brief period of daze, His Majesty the Emperor felt a kind of ecstasy in his heart when he looked at the dark surface of the earth that was so burned that even the insects in the ground could not survive!

"Yes! That's right! This is it! With this, the damn orcs are dead!" The old emperor stood up excitedly and threw a series of left hooks and right hooks, as if he was beating a poor orc.

In response to the emperor's excitement, several knight captains stood up one after another and clenched their fists: "Hahaha! Yes! This is the smell!"

In the past hundred years, Barbarossa was so miserable!

Facing the giants and behemoths in the orc camp, they could only use hard-working infantry to form the so-called dragon spear team, holding the dragon spear more than four meters long to carry the line.

You know, the giant on the opposite side can come and attack unparalleledly with a tree trunk so huge that no one person can hug it.

In the face of such a huge and unreasonable enemy, it would be difficult for anyone standing on the ground to take advantage.

As for trebuchets and ballistae, the effect against giant monsters cannot be said to be very good. After all, the hit rate is really hard to say.

Barbarossa vigorously cultivated Pegasus knights because Pegasus knights could swoop from the air and hit the giant monster's head and heart with lances.

Of course, even this method of warfare is fraught with danger.

For Pegasus Knight, any mistake is a mistake in the underworld.

There have been countless Pegasus knights over the past hundred years who have been hit with home runs by a giant's club while swooping in mid-air.

Now, the Barbarossa people finally have another weapon to counter the opponent's trolls.

Barbarossa XIII almost jogged over and held Harry's hand: "Yes! This is what we want! Excuse me, have all the apprentices been trained? When can they go to the battlefield?"

Harry suppressed his inner unhappiness: "I'm sorry! Your Majesty, actually they haven't graduated yet. But since you are eager to see the results, let us give you a demonstration. It will take at least one month for all apprentices to complete the emergency training. "

"It's okay, we can wait!"

Barbarossa people are not afraid of waiting, but they are afraid of receiving a bunch of useless fools.

Now that the Physics School has proven its ability to mass-produce mages, the Physics School's status in the hearts of the kings will probably be greatly improved.