Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

Of course, before the banquet, Renne still has one more hurdle to pass.

After taking care of the dwarves, it was natural to come to the representatives of the major Orthodox churches.

Alega introduced somewhat helplessly: "This is Ms. Elizabeth Lane, the saint of the Church of Light."

There is no doubt that she is the brightest star tonight.

That blond hair with a light divine sheen would still be the brightest presence even in a dark sealed room with no light.

A classically beautiful face will always be the biggest common denominator in men’s hearts.

"May the light always shine on you." Without even bowing, Elizabeth drew a golden circle in mid-air with her jade hand, symbolizing the sun and light, and pushed the faint golden glow over.

To her, this scene was as common as eating and drinking. It fell into the eyes of representatives of other sects, which shocked them.

No!

etc!

Are you directly blessing Ren Tesla like an ordinary Illuminati?

Your actions are tantamount to converting people!

How is this different from declaring war on the other sect?

Not to mention the representatives of other sects, even the two legendary powerful Paladins behind her also felt that this was a very offensive move. A white-haired old paladin even subconsciously extended his hand, as if he wanted to dissuade the saint.

A little late.

A golden circle of light spread out almost like a smoke ring and flew half a meter in front of Ren's body. The mysterious aura lingering around Ren's body suddenly responded.

The illusion of pitch-black clouds was like Ren's mood, pouring out of the void and shrouding Ren's head. In an instant, two-finger-thick golden thunderbolts crashed down, and the golden light that pushed the sainted girl over vanished on the spot.

Not only that, but in the mysterious airspace connected behind Ren, more thunder lights lit up intensively, and the continuous roar seemed to represent the anger of the entire world against the saint's disrespectful violation.

At that moment, everyone in the hall felt that the familiar power laws were deviating, and the terrifyingly pure wind element was coming at an extremely fast speed.

【Thunder】!

This most violent natural force in the world is rapidly controlling the entire hall space in an extremely domineering manner...

Many people in the hall experienced for the first time in their lives that the aura of the legendary peak powerhouse was so terrifying.

Although the saint's beauty turned pale, the two legendary strong men behind her made moves at the same time. One did not dare to draw his sword, but crossed his hands on his chest to protect her.

Another white-haired old paladin opened his arms in a large shape and stood between Ren and the saint, shouting: "Misunderstanding——"

"Misunderstanding?" When he said this, the powerful wind elemental air mass was already lifting Renn slowly into the air. Renn, surrounded by dozens of thick thunder snakes, kept swinging away the strong wind shock waves, sending people around him away. It was so loud that I could barely open my eyes.

"Sorry! It's really a misunderstanding! The saint rarely interacts with outsiders! She doesn't understand the rules of interacting with outsiders!" the old paladin yelled.

Ren glanced at the trembling Saint of Light, and finally snorted: "Humph! Let's just leave it like this."

Ren took away the breath of the peak legendary master and the surging wind element, slowly landed on the ground, and looked at the embarrassed King Alega: "Sorry, I'm tired, I'm going back to rest first."

After saying that, without waiting for anyone to react, or even saying hello to other sects, Renn flicked his sleeves and walked away. Feng Da Ke and his father looked at each other, understood each other's thoughts, and immediately followed Master Cheap.

On the contrary, Guntya was unburdened, and even though he was so big, he followed him with an air of disbelief.

No matter how you look at it, you feel that this guy has a sense of joy that makes him happy?

This time, regardless of whether it was true or false, other sects could not help but complain about the Saint of Light.

"What are you doing, Your Highness, the Holy Lady?" As the Silver Knight, the God of Knights, this female knight's status is equivalent to that of the deputy bishop of the Church of Light. Even the old paladin opposite could not stand her protest.

"Sorry, we saints really don't have much contact with outsiders." While he apologized, he saw that his saint looked like he was about to cry.

Elizabeth cried sadly: "No, I just heard that he has an [electric light] that brings light to the people. I suddenly felt that he should also have a bright heart and wanted to give it a try. I didn't think so much..."

As soon as these words came out, I don’t know how many big guys and representatives rolled their eyes wildly.

This saint is not just a real vase with an appearance, right?

But think about it, what a saint needs most is extreme piety. If necessary, she will become a vessel for the coming of gods. Others are secondary.

The two legendary paladins were even more miserable. The reason why their church sent a saint this time was because the archbishop had written letters to her several times before, but Lane only read them without replying. The archbishop felt that there was no chance of him taking action, so he simply tried the saint instead.

Who knows that the saint has committed a big taboo when she first appeared.

This time it’s okay, just screw it up. It also dragged down other sect allies.

This turn of events is wonderful.

Some people are wise and foolish, and they embrace the true thigh.

Some people are too stupid and wise to drive away the true thigh.

The world is so wonderful.

On the other side, after walking out of the palace door, Feng Da Ke, as the host, led the way to the most luxurious VIP room in the State Guesthouse.

"Master, if you are tired, please rest first."

"Um."

"Master, I also know that I am not a true inner disciple. But I still want to ask the Iron Hand clan, Master, how you view the various sects of the good camp. This is very important."

Ren pondered for a moment.

He has no intrinsic dislike for these major sects. He didn't forget: the two major sects, the Light and the Knights, were both lawful and good.

This sect, which has always vowed to fight evil to the end, came to him because it valued his strength and the title of "Evil Nemesis".

In fact, Renn doesn't necessarily hate those evil dragons, devils, demons, etc. The main thing is to kill these guys, which has no psychological burden on Renn. This does not mean that he is willing to fight to the death for these things all year round, day and night.

If you really want to join forces with them, it will be like 'until hell is empty, you will never become a Buddha'.

Of course they are happy, but the price is that Ren will be annoyed to death.

Although those with high moral standards are worthy of praise, in fact, most people in the world cannot achieve this.

Renn considers himself a layman.

As for the relationship between Renne and these big organizations and factions, everyone actually knows that the other party is not in the same pot as him.

What’s interesting is that sometimes we meet each other not to get the other person to join the gang, but to make each other promise not to cause trouble to the other person.

Renn smiled mysteriously: "First of all, I am a metahumanist. The survival of the metahuman camp is the most important thing. Secondly, our physics school adheres to the [Lawful Neutral] camp."

Von Daack smiled and said: "We understand."

Thus, the barbarian Gantea fully demonstrated to the world what barbarism is!

He just stood at the door with his hands folded, and no one handed him a greeting card.