Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

Ren was stunned, and it was only then that he suddenly realized:

The original road was not a road, but a fatal trap that attracted overestimating mortal adventurers to their deaths.

The real road is not for people to walk at all.

A plane is a ladder.

If you don't have the power to move planes, you are not worthy of being a visitor.

The twelve steps are reserved only for the arrival of the most distinguished guests.

It is not that he caused the twelve planes to collide in succession, but that as long as the first micro-plane is moved, the twelve planes will follow the predetermined trajectory and piece together to form this most shocking staircase.

This feeling is like when a person is walking in a closed maze and can't find the exit. A crack in the void suddenly appears in front of him, and a light of hope is shown at the end. The feeling of miracle comes to your heart so suddenly.

"Interesting!" At this time, Ren turned to look at the first plane that flew into the distance. He couldn't help but bared his teeth: "Will this plane that flew out hit something that shouldn't be hit... Bar?"

In an instant, Ren gave up the idea.

The outer space is so vast, how can it be so easy to hit another temple of so and so?

This probability is about the same as flying a fighter jet to perform an ultra-low-altitude flyby, just enough to give a fish a haircut without injuring it to death.

What a joke!

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

With this thought in mind, Ren took the two shadowsteel golems with peace of mind and stepped onto the stairs made to welcome the guests.

When Ren's feet first touched the second plane as the ladder, something strange happened again - in an instant, the three of them were surrounded by a mist, with two colors of white and blue intertwined. The light seemed to have some questioning meaning.

Ren suddenly understood, and he took out the 'invitation' given to him by Grand Knight Commander Lucian.

In an instant, the fog that enveloped the place receded and was replaced by a string of stars that lit up continuously. It looks like it is the floor lamp that guides visitors on the path leading to the villa in the quiet forest.

Ren showed a smile on his face, and he suddenly felt that the Goddess of the Magic Network was also a classy guy during his lifetime.

Stepping onto the plane stairs lightly, there was a subtle rebounding sensation under his feet, which allowed him to be bounced from one step to the second step in one step, and easily reach the real door with the momentum of a hundred meters in one step.

It was a huge disc-shaped platform, with a diameter of at least thirty meters.

Looking down from a high altitude, the entire platform is a huge holy symbol. In the middle of the platform, a red mist flows out from the center, surrounded by six blue and white stars.

"Six?" Renn thought of something. He slowly opened the box given to him by Grand Knight Commander Lucian. When he looked inside, there was indeed a blue-white metal star embossed in it.

Without Ren needing to do anything, a burst of light lit up, and the star relief in the box flew out, enlarged itself, and embedded itself in an inconspicuous groove.

Seven stars return!

A soft red light began to glow on the platform.

There was a slight vibration under the feet, and the platform began to sink slowly.

"Woo--" A strange buzzing sound came into my ears. Originally, this was supposed to be some kind of welcome song. Because there were a lot of staccato sounds in the middle, it was like a music box missing a few notes, and the result was a An extremely weird song.

Looking around, this is a typical medium-sized plane, a sphere with a radius of about five kilometers. The inside is an exterior scene that was originally a starry sky. Unfortunately, due to some fatal lack, many pieces of the sky have collapsed. At first glance, there is nothing, leaving only Total darkness.

There are clouds floating in the plane that are turbid and like fluff. They are like marshmallows covered with a lot of dust, suspended lifelessly in the air.

Looking out from the slowly descending platform to the end of the field of view, it seems that the entire sky is covered by such clouds.

The first time Renn saw the inside of this so-called temple, he felt a strong sense of depression.

"Is this what tomb robbing feels like?" Renn laughed at himself.

Is this seemingly completely dead plane a huge tomb?

Everything you can see is ruined and incomplete. Even the majestic temple in the distance, which should be extremely glorious and looks a bit like the Parthenon in ancient Greece, is full of a lifeless and dilapidated feeling.

As the height further decreased, Renn could clearly see the artistic rune stones scattered on the ground, as well as the magic array veins that no longer glowed. From this, it is not difficult to deduce that in this outer plane temple, At its most glorious time, the magical civilization here was so prosperous.

Unfortunately, everything came to a dead end.

Originally, Ren was prepared to conduct archeology alone.

Just when the disc-shaped platform he was on was about to completely lower to the ground, he saw an active entity.

A pink cat!

To be precise, it is an unknown cat-shaped object that looks like it is wearing a doll suit and standing in a humanoid posture.

The moment the platform stopped, it bowed deeply to Ren and spoke in standard human lingua franca.

"Welcome, the distinguished guest appointed by the Magic Network Goddess... How strange!"

For a moment, Ren was prepared for this strange puppet to burst out and hurt someone, and a dozen spells could be cast instantly at any time.

Unexpectedly, this pink cat doll-like thing showed a wry smile to Ren in the next second: "Guest, just a little joke, please don't do anything. I am just a heroic spirit bound here, ah, after the death of the previous owner At the moment, I don’t know what kind of spirit I am. But compared to a big shot like you who can move planes, I’m just a pawn. If you can, please let me go."

Ren was really amused by this thing, but his inner vigilance did not diminish at all. He secretly gave an order to the two golems: If the thing in front of him has the intention of attacking, immediately cut it into pieces.

The puppet met Ren's somewhat playful smile and immediately made a rather classic curtsey: "My name is Hero. A Palu. If my memory is correct, I should be a civet."

For some reason, Hiro’s self-introduction made Ren feel a little bit pained...

"I am Renn Tesla. For the people of Kaos, I am considered a person from the outside world."

"Human?" Hero immediately slapped his face with a pink furry hand: "I'm sorry, I just don't know whether I should use [him] to describe you."

"That doesn't have to be the case."

Hero seemed to sigh: "Although you are here with the invitation from the Knight Goddess, you are not a knight. You must be here because you want to inherit the legacy of the Magic Network Goddess."

"Oh? I thought you would defend the goddess's relics to the death."

The big pink cat shrugged: "I've already died once."