Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

Renn suppressed Matt's promotion path, which was a good intention, thinking that this guy would gain a lot of experience.

Now it's good, all the accumulation of this guy's accumulation has gone to the fat.

If he continues like this, I'm afraid he'll be promoted to Kung Fu Panda before he's promoted to a monk, ah, to a legendary mage.

right! I’m talking about this guy’s waistline!

After going out for more than a month, everyone except Sanders has gained at least five sizes in waist size.

Sure enough, regardless of age, it is actually very easy for a man to make his belly bigger.

Facing the stern gaze of the master and the extremely sad gaze of the dragon maid beside him, none of the three guilty teases dared to raise their heads.

Ren really doesn't know if these three guys are guilty of [Gluttony] among the seven deadly sins!

Is dragon meat so delicious?

All right! ‘Que Shi’ is delicious. But no matter how delicious it is, there must be moderation!

"Tang Si! It seems that you are still too idle. I will put some more burden on you. In the next three months, all paperwork including admissions will be handed over to you for approval."

"Master! No!" Tang Mousi, the dignified senior brother of the Physics School, the legendary archmage, and the unyielding man, let out a mournful cry like a slaughtered pig, and then slumped down amidst little junior sister Flora's pursed smile. on the ground.

At this moment, a young man lost his light in his eyes.

Even if the senior brother is punished, the rest can be imagined.

"Gantea, Barbarossa's Tyrin Knights are short of a vanguard. You are going on a business trip for three months. Come back if you are still alive."

"Woo! Uh, okay, sir!" The roly-poly Gunteya didn't dare to say any nonsense like 'I'm just a follower of your apprentice'. If he dared to refute, Towns would dare to shoot him.

Finally, the trembling Matt ushered in the 'final judgment'.

"Sir [Bigby] will be heartbroken if you act like this!"

"Master, I know I was wrong." Matt didn't dare to look up at all.

"As scientific explorers and inheritors of physics, we must remain hungry for knowledge and the unknown..." Lane said a lot, but Matt didn't listen to a word.

The only thing he knew was that he would have to eat half as much before being promoted.

The key point is to cut your food intake in half before going on a business trip.

"Master, I was wrong." Matt let out a standard defeated dog cry.

"Stand up! You will soon be the legendary archmage. Don't cry and scream over trivial matters."

"Ugh——" Matt, who couldn't calm down, still looked like his father and mother were dead.

This funny look made the brothers unable to hold it in any longer.

Laugh if you want!

First Barend started, then Harry and Flora followed, and finally all the senior brothers and sisters present burst into laughter.

Flora smiled brightly: "Fourth Senior Brother, can't you be more steady? When you go out now, the king will have to salute you first!"

The big dwarf Barend rarely joked: "If Matt works harder, his body will be stable enough. Even a typhoon can't blow him away."

"Hahahaha!" The study room was filled with a happy atmosphere, except for Downs and Matt, two bitter fellows.

These two guys still don't know what they will bring to the entire school of physics when they personally demonstrate what "the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked".

Later, an evil trend gradually developed: it even reached the point where even the third generation disciples of the School of Physics were embarrassed to say that they graduated from the School of Physics without slaying a dragon.

Because a certain unscrupulous master was so obsessed with dragon training that he "foolishly" issued a ban on taking the initiative to attack dragons from the good and neutral camp, which then caused a new problem - the disciples of the physics school caught the evil dragon and went to It's all a matter of picking up a household registration book.

Friendly reminder: Tiamat, the evil dragon goddess, believes in being a god. The base of her followers is the evil colorful dragon.

this……

At least at this moment, from top to bottom, no one in the physics school realizes how outrageous the situation will develop.

Here, Matt, who was nominally starving, half-starved and half-full, but actually had three times the appetite of an ordinary person, finally ushered in his fateful moment.

After dieting and lots of exercise, he regained his figure and went from having one to eight-pack abs.

Renn asked him to prepare meals according to the previous standards again, and he ate like this for seven days. After completely recovering his gastrointestinal and balancing body functions, all the second- and third-generation physics disciples who stayed in the academy attended Matt's on-site promotion.

"breathe--"

"Spit-suck-"

Matt, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in the hall on the highest floor of the mage tower, didn't look like a mage at all, but a pure monk.

So much so that many monks who follow the physical school subconsciously regard him as one of their own.

Substantial magic power surged out from the pores of his body. This arcane energy was extremely pure at first glance, showing a beautiful sky blue color, and flowed rhythmically around Matt's body like mist.

The next second, four magic arrays representing the four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind lit up in all directions of Matt. They formed a cross shape and ran through Matt's body.

It can be clearly seen that Matt is transforming these elements into magic and binding it to himself.

The transformation of the magic circle continued, and the four elements turned into purer magic power, which began to form veins and cover Matt's body.

The blue magical light veins beat slightly on Matt's watch, much like human blood.

As Matt's breathing quickened, it seemed as if something was being conceived and was about to break out of the cocoon.

This thing looks mysterious, but in fact, Renn made a set of elemental conversion arrays by referring to a large number of ancient magic books.

That's all!

Their only function is to provide more pure magic power to Matt. As for how much this kid can absorb, it depends on his own destiny.

About three minutes later, Matt's breathing became slower and more even. When he opened his eyes, two dazzling blue lights shot forward from his eyes.

Still maintaining the cross-legged position, Matt slowly pushed forward with a palm.

It looked like a slow and harmless palm,

The head of the huge legendary white dragon five meters in front of him was instantly wiped out.

"This..." Of course Downs and the others couldn't calm down.

Renn, the writing master and the instigator, was also secretly shocked: What kind of monster did I cultivate? ?

Of course, as the top prostitute in the sect, Renn was quickly brushed off by the system.

Throughout July, apart from the news that the Barbarossa Empire had begun to attack the fourth northern province, the biggest worry for the metahuman camp was the expansion of enrollment at Tesla Magic Academy.

In the admissions brochure, the Physics School very low-key added strange words such as "Matt (Legendary Archmage), a special specialist in the plasticity department, not accepting disciples".

In any case, Rennes's former direct disciple, now the pressure falls on the shoulders of the struggling goalkeeper, the sixth-year-old Von Dack.