Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

Chapter 488 The tragedy of reinvention

Facing Ren's doubts, the big pink cat raised its hands high, and a memory cloud condensed with mental power rose up from its forehead.

Ren doesn't need to be connected to this spiritual power to see what happened a hundred years ago——

The sudden influx of energy into the magic network caused the magic network to become obviously overloaded. However, at this moment, the heroic spirits and angels present could no longer sense the will from the goddess of the magic network.

Those angels who are proficient in magic instinctively intend to stabilize the magic network, but unfortunately their fall is only a few seconds slower than the collapse of the magic network.

When the beautiful angels turned into dissipating spiritual residue amidst the screams, the most terrifying chain explosion occurred in the operation of the entire outer plane temple.

The sparks of the explosion when the elements flow back through the element channel, the fragments produced when the explosion shatters the outer wall of the temple, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the scene when the heroic spirits dissipate...

Obviously, this nightmarish memory is still deeply entangled with the memory of the pink cat Hiro.

Knowing that Ren had read his memories, Hiro let out a long sigh.

"I am not an angel or heroic spirit under the command of the Goddess of the Magic Network. To be precise, I am just a... pet that the goddess brought back when she came to earth. Well, that should be true. I was originally a civet cat, and my soul was forcibly opened. After gaining intelligence, I was finally sealed into this doll-like body. When the goddess got tired of me, I was thrown here as a receptionist. In fact, in the past five hundred years, I have only received three groups of guests."

Ren understands why this guy has no good impression of the Goddess of Magic Network.

A cat who has been abandoned by the goddess in a physical sense will have to look after the goddess's house even after he dies. It's strange that he has a good temper.

Ren was a little curious: "Hiro, are you really just here to welcome guests?"

"Otherwise?" The big pink doll cat shrugged, showing a speechless expression, and then started to complain like a barrage: "Don't worry about the small things. It's not my turn to take care of the big things. Don't bother with the noisy things. Leave the important things alone. Let the expert angel take care of it."

"Then what's the point of you being here?"

"Originally I thought I was just waiting to die."

happy!

Ren never thought that a guardian spirit could be so humorous. He couldn't help but lower his vigilance: "But you are already dead!"

"This is my sorrow. Without leading the guests, I can't even leave here for more than a hundred steps without permission. Even if all the angels and angels are dead, I still can't leave."

"Oh? If I need your cooperation, what do you want in exchange?" Ren asked tentatively.

Who would have expected that this pink-haired man would kneel down at the speed of light: "I beg you, great Lord Tesla, as long as you take me away from here, I will do anything. In the past hundred years, I have not even been able to move." I can’t even see my stuff, I’m really suffocated..."

After all, this pink doll spent five thousand words crazily complaining about how boring it has been for hundreds of years.

From counting how many broken runes there are in its field of vision to how many nodes the magic circle has collapsed, as a lively soul, it does not need to consider the issue of survival, but it cannot die. How to pass the endless time is the most painful thing.

Ren's eyebrows jumped wildly: Could it be that I picked up a talkative guy and brought him back?

On the other hand, it is foreseeable that accepting this product will be of great benefit to him in receiving the inheritance of the Magic Network Goddess.

"Okay, I'll accept you. If I find you are too annoying after I go back, I will leave you to the tower spirit to keep you company."

"Ta Ling? Woohoo! Ta Ling is okay, as long as he can talk. I, I, I..."

Following Hero's instructions, Ren dug out the thing similar to the Lich's phylactery from the ground and took it with him, and then he became the owner of it. He calmly ordered: "I know you are holding it back. Now I don't want to hear your bad stories from your mouth. Tell me about the situation here."

"Master Tesla, are you a great mage?"

"My strength is only legendary for the time being."

"Legend, it's a bit..." Hero didn't dare to say any more: "I'm not sure you can understand the basic structure here."

"Talk about it."

It's okay not to say it. Even after the cat made a general statement based on his own understanding and observations of this place over the past five hundred years, Renn was still as big as a bucket.

There is a feeling that my physical education teacher got sick again, and then the physical education class was taken advantage of by the XX subject teacher.

Very professional hardware issues such as "Automatic Control" and "NAND Gate", as well as software concepts such as "C Language from Getting Started to Buried", crazily flooded into Ren's mind.

How should I put it? I feel a strange sense of oppression that the exam is three days away and I haven’t downloaded the app for the subject yet.

The dead cat finally said, "With Master Ren's wisdom, this level of knowledge is no problem."

What else could Ren say?

"Understand a little! Understand a little!" That's it.

Fortunately, he is not one of those Kaos natives who only study magic. As an engineering student, don’t take ‘Long Live 60 points’ as a qualification! College students who can successfully complete the credits required for promotion without repeating a grade are likely to be eligible for scholarships.

I'm really not bragging. Even if Ren is like this, he can still beat all the masters in Kaos continent except him in terms of Internet knowledge.

But it won't take him a day and a half to sort out the debris of such a huge magic network here.

Whenever the problem could be solved by calling the police, he wanted to call the police.

This thing is still too much for an engineering college student.

He is extremely eager to come to a brick house or something to save him, but sadly... the expert is actually me! ?

Ren was completely speechless and could only calm down and study how much of this thing could be integrated into his own physical network.

Ren wanted to go back first to make sure his girl and his disciples were safe, but another problem was in front of him, and he couldn't go back for a while.

The space coordinates that I came from became invalid as the classroom-sized micro-plane was separated. He wanted to reset the spatial coordinates here, but found that the entire space was crucified by the Goddess of the Magic Network back then. Those god-level space anchors are still in effect. The only way for him to leave is to restart the magic network here and open the ancient portal in the temple.

"Come on! Let's rub the blisters hard!"

Although he knew that the most brilliant moment of his intelligence in his life was before and after the college entrance examination, the helpless Renn could only go back to the drawing board and try to recreate it, asking the system to help him collect the electrical and network knowledge in his mind in order to connect with the destroyed magic network in the temple. system and fix it.

At this moment, Renn had no idea what kind of trick his disciple had done for him.

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