Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

"We will not become your vassals, Earl. At most, we will just use your fiefdom to recruit apprentices or something."

"OK, no problem."

"Of course, if the city of La Manche is attacked in our direction, we will help defend the city."

"This is great."

"Master also told us that we may not stay here for long, and we will leave in three years at most. But we will inform you before we leave as much as possible."

"Oh well."

After a round of deliberation, Count Lamanche almost thought that he had become a "yes, yes, yes" construct that could only nod.

As a shrewd lord, Count Lamancho naturally knew that he could not afford to support this great god. Compared to supporting a promising high-level mage, this method of cooperation is easier for him.

He could fully imagine that when the news of recruiting apprentices was released, magic apprentices from all provinces and even countries and their followers would cross the city gate's drawbridge.

Even if the Mage Tower does not stay here permanently, if it is managed properly, it can still make a lot of money for itself.

As for safety... Hi! There is a legendary mage sitting in charge, so what the hell are you afraid of!

Even if the gods come to kill them, the Archmage will be the first to resist them.

Count Lamanche didn't dare to look in the mirror at this moment, he was afraid that his crazy expression would scare himself.

On the other side, Ren felt calm in his heart, knowing that it was time for him to accept a new apprentice.

The time it takes for a professional to advance from high level to master level is often measured in [years].

Even if Towns is a true genius, this won't be a short time.

In addition, there is another advantage to using the Space Magic Academy as the front. In the event of such an eventuality, Ren can run away directly with this mage tower and return to the school headquarters.

Regardless, this is at least a new beginning.

Just as Ren was thinking about how to write the admissions brochure, there was a dead silence in the Cervantes Palace.

When a certain legendary archmage cleared the vision on this side of the portal, the king didn't react for a long time.

If Cervantes XIII had known a day ago that the mage tower that had troubled their royal family for several generations could finally be cleared, he would have definitely jumped with joy.

Now that the mage tower is gone, it has gone to the territory of his vassal, which completely disappeared the smile that should have appeared on his face.

This is in line with the saying, 'Smiles never disappear, they only move from one person's face to another. ’

As happy as Count Lamancho is, His Majesty the King is miserable.

This kind of mentality is typical of 'both afraid of the hardship of the vassal and fear of the nouveau riche of the vassal! ’

The vassals are incompetent, and once the king comes to the rescue, he will not be able to sway anyone.

The vassals are too capable, but the king is prone to sleeplessness.

This kind of thing where the leader is weak and the minister is strong has been a taboo throughout the ages.

Anyway, whether King Cervantes suffered a loss or not is a matter of opinion.

All Ren knew was that a certain dungeon had suffered a huge loss.

A certain drow matron named Shambhala is going crazy, and the world in her perception is collapsing layer by layer.

The magic she relied on was useless in this weird space.

As far as the eye can see, there are only long corridors.

These deep corridors are sealed by an absurdly powerful law. Only by answering the questions highlighted on the light doors in the corridor can we move forward step by step.

In fact, the problem is not difficult.

Because she has a strange book called [Junior High School Ideology and Politics] right at her hand, and every question on the Light Gate can be answered in the book.

But she refused to answer the question with the answer inside.

Very simple!

The knowledge in the book was the greatest subversion and blasphemy to her beliefs and worldview!

What a joke!

Female dark elves should be supreme beings. As long as they can climb up, no matter it is assassination, poisoning, entrapment, instigation... any means are feasible.

Are you actually telling me that you want to "rule the country according to law"?

I, the female Drow, am the biggest Dharma in this world!

I have the final say, this is the supreme concept!

Shambhala instinctively believed that the flashing [knowledge] forced into his mind was the most evil form of brainwashing.

Therefore, every time she answers a question, she sticks to her heart and gives the most outstanding answer.

Finally, after failing the test ten times in a row, she came to the end.

"Bang!"

In reality, her ugly head exploded like a rotten watermelon.

On this day, a horror movie called "Headless Mermaid" was staged in the dark dungeon.

In the world of drow, which exists in a cunning, despicable and shameless way, it is extremely rare for a hundred years for a mistress-level being to die from a mysterious magic that requires a [Will Test].

You know, the dark elves are a typical matriarchal society, where female elves are respected. Among them, the [Mother] is the leader and rules the entire ethnic group. Although in a city or a large ethnic group, there will be different matrons ruling different drow families, there will definitely be no weaklings among the matrons, let alone those with low will attributes.

The dark elves are a typical slave society. The mistress often needs to use various evil magics to directly spiritually control certain enemies, control them, and demote them into slaves.

If all the mistresses count, there will be no one with low willpower.

A guy with low willpower cannot be a mistress.

Then what?

This kind of situation where the brain cannot withstand the opponent's mental impact and explodes after being backlashed, means that the gap between the will attributes of oneself and the opponent is too large, reaching the point of crushing.

This is very strange.

The matrons of the other families gathered around the headless body of Lisangchus Shambhala, and they all looked at each other.

Of course, there is always a shortage of people who gloat about the misfortune of the enemy's mistress.

"Oh ho ho! The other party must be a human. Her spell-casting gesture before she died was [Confuse Human]."

"Humans? Where can humans with such strong mental power come from?"

"Is it a mind flayer? Or a brainworm?"

"No! Look at her hand!"

Lissanchos was indeed dead, but at the last moment when her life and will collapsed, she used magic to control her limbs. Thin white spider threads lingered on her right index finger. She wrote the murderer with her last breath. name:

【political commissar】!

"Hiss——" All the drow matrons took a breath of cold air.

What kind of powerful enemy is this?

A mistress said tentatively: "It's not difficult to find out what's going on in the human world. I'm afraid this is just a trap set up by the devil through human hands."

The drow have done a lot of bad things. If they don't calculate any strange events to the fifth level, they will never be able to sleep.

On the other hand, after knowing this, Ren couldn't help but sigh: "Is it possible that the answer to the mystery lies in the mystery?"

He really didn't know why the Mao system would screw him up.

Didn’t he establish himself in another world with [physics]? Give him [Ideological and Political], and also give him a [Political Commissar], what does this mean?

Unexpectedly, as soon as he thought about it, the system actually responded.

[We must resolutely fight back against the evil aliens who wantonly mentally corrode their hosts. Since the host also holds the position of (Director of the Education Department), through this system's test of the host's memory, the most suitable character to carry out ideological punishment actions is (Political Commissar). I would like to ask the host whether the operation of this system is reasonable? 】

"Well, this is very 'beaver'..."

What else could Ren say.

That black car deserves its misfortune.