Report: This magician says he believes in science

"Oh?" Tang Huang's eyes lit up immediately, and his eyes sparkled brightly.

He is the lord of a country, but also a powerful magician. Otherwise, he would not have the confidence to challenge the sky taboo, one of the three taboos.

It's a pity that his research on sky magic has already hit a bottleneck, and the large-scale bamboo bird has never been able to make a breakthrough. Not to mention flying people, he can't even fly himself, which is far less dexterous than the small bamboo bird.

For a long time, Tang Huang could only grope alone, just like a lone traveler struggling in the dark night, but he still couldn't see the slightest light.

Now that a "traveler" like Chu Feng suddenly appeared, how could this not make Tang Huang excited?
"Master Chu, please speak." Emperor Tang said solemnly.

Chu Feng thought for a while, and decided to lead Tang Huang to the right path, and then said: "Although the bird with bamboo strips can fly, it has the advantage of being light and light. Once it is enlarged, its wings flutter. The speed will be slower, and secondly, its weight will increase, and I think that's why it can't fly."

Tang Huang nodded immediately and said, "I have considered these two reasons, but unfortunately I have not been able to find a good solution."

Chu Feng smiled secretly, and said in his heart: "If you want to rely on the lift generated by the flapping of wings to drive people to fly, I have to say that you have a very rich imagination."

But Chu Feng couldn't say this in front of Emperor Tang, after all, he was the lord of a country, so he wanted face.

So Chu Feng smiled and said, "My way of thinking is slightly different from Your Majesty's."

"Oh?" Tang Huang suddenly became more curious, and immediately said: "I would like to hear the details."

"Your Majesty, have you ever seen a wooden bowl floating on the water?" Chu Feng asked.

Emperor Tang nodded, and Chu Feng then continued: "A wooden bowl can float on the water, even if we press it to the bottom of the water, it will eventually float up. Has Your Majesty ever felt the howling wind while standing on the top of a giant city? "

"When the hunting wind blew your majesty's robe, does your majesty feel like flying into the sky?" Chu Feng asked persuasively.

Sure enough, after listening to Chu Feng's words, Tang Huang immediately fell into deep thought.

At this time, Chu Feng added another fire, and continued: "Water flow, air flow, I think they are very similar, and we live in this world, aren't we like fish living in water?"

Chu Feng compared air to water, and water has buoyancy. Chu Feng also wanted to guide Tang Huang's point of view on air buoyancy.

After listening to Chu Feng's words, Emperor Tang fell into deep thought again. Chu Feng didn't bother him, but he knew that he had already sowed the fire of hope into Emperor Tang's heart. Given time, it might not be able to bear fruit of success.

Emperor Tang was meditating, but Chu Feng didn't want to disturb him, so he quietly gestured towards Gao Li who was waiting in the distance, then he quietly retreated, walked to Gao Li's side, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty will discuss the magic with me." , I have gained a lot in my heart, and now I am intoxicated with magic and communicating with the gods, so don't disturb me."

Hearing the words, Gao Li straightened his face immediately, bowed his head and nodded quickly, but the horror in his eyes became more intense, and he said in horror, "I have heard for a long time that Master Chu can easily communicate with the gods, but I never thought that he could bring others to communicate with the gods. What kind of horror?"

Thinking of this, Gao Li's awe of Chu Feng instantly reached its peak.

He knew that if Chu Feng could lead others to communicate with the gods, then his status among the many magicians would be elevated again, even to an unprecedented level.

After all, for thousands of years, many magical masters can only communicate with the gods themselves, and I have never heard of anyone who can bring others to meet the gods.

"Mingying, let's go." Chu Feng greeted Mingying softly, bid farewell to Gao Li, and retreated by himself.

After leaving the central imperial court, Chu Feng got into the carriage and began to think about some things he had talked with Emperor Tang today.

Emperor Tang does not believe in gods, this is the most important information Chu Feng has received today.

However, if Chu Feng wants to lead the people of this world to science, it cannot be achieved by small fights. This requires a huge change in the entire human society.

"The science of the earth in the previous life was enlightened by the European Renaissance, but in the final analysis it is the liberation of the human mind." The knowledge of the nine-year compulsory education began to emerge one by one in Chu Feng's mind, which made Chu Feng's eyes gradually brighten, and he vaguely found a clear path. path.

"Man, I still need to study more. Back then, for the exam, I forcibly memorized history books and political books. I was tortured to death. I didn't expect it to be of great use now." Chu Feng said with emotion in his heart, and sprouted A huge idea - to establish an academy, to emancipate the mind!

"However, as far as the present is concerned, if you rashly establish an academy that blatantly promotes disbelief in gods, I'm afraid it will be wiped out by the court before it grows up." Chu Feng secretly frowned, frowning slightly.

Since ancient times, revolution has never been easy, and the senior martial artist at Shenting is not a vegetarian. He wants to be a pioneer to guide mankind, not a martyr.

"Perhaps, we can do it in a roundabout way, first tear off the tiger skin of the gods, and establish an academy for preaching divine arts." Chu Feng thought in his heart, but then he fixed his eyes again, and secretly said: "No, no, the academy can only gather a small number of people. If you want to fight against the Shenting that has existed for thousands of years, it is definitely not enough to rely on a few people from the academy."

At this time, Chu Feng remembered a famous saying from the great existence in the civilization of the earth who pierced the sky and traversed the past and present——A single spark can start a prairie fire.

Then Chu Feng remembered another sentence - the people are the creators of history.

"Establish an academy and at the same time establish a publication!" Chu Feng made up his mind.

As a person of earth civilization, no one knows the power of the media better than Chu Feng.

In the previous life, driven by information technology and overwhelming information bombardment, some media could cause a huge wave in the whole society in a short period of time, and some unscrupulous media could even "point at a deer as a horse" and manipulate the public opinion of the whole society.

"To start a publication, you must first have printing technology, which was also one of the basic conditions for the European Renaissance." Chu Feng thought quickly in his mind and made a plan.

Outside the carriage, Mingying was dozing off with the Meteorite War Saber in his arms, but he was paying attention to Chu Feng all the time, and found that Chu Feng hadn't spoken for a long time, and he was a little puzzled in his heart. Suddenly his heart moved, and he secretly said: " You’re not communicating with the gods again, are you?”

Thinking of this, Mingying couldn't help but looked up at the sky, and muttered in his heart again: "Master Tianshen, if you really care about humans, let humans defeat the zombies and beasts as soon as possible, and don't let us hide in the giant city It's lingering in there."

Just when Mingying was feeling emotional, his heart suddenly moved, and a terrifying light erupted in his eyes, and the sword in his hand "swiped" and slashed out of the air, turning into a huge sword light, which was sent out more than 20 meters away, directly killing The wall of a small building on the side of the road was chopped open.

"Huh?" Chu Feng was awakened instantly, but saw a figure standing behind the broken small building.