Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

These words were somewhat out of anger, and Brutus still had the last bit of luck in his heart. What if this damn nemesis couldn't know the location of the phylactery where the core of my soul lies?

He was disappointed.

Ren pointed to the northwest in the distance: "There are two mountains over here. On the top of the mountain that looks like an eagle's beak, you can find a cave with his life box by following the reflection of the eagle's beak in the first ray of the rising sun. It's right there. Of course, he must have kept some guards."

As soon as these words came out, Brutus was really desperate: "You, you, how on earth do you know?"

hehe! The soul of this world is visible. If the soul also belongs to a kind of visible light, then the spectrometer in my system will have something to say!

But, only the dead can keep secrets...ah, even the dead can't keep secrets in this broken world. Let me tell you, doesn’t it mean that all the undead in the world know about it?

In the end, what fell on the face of Ren's phantom incarnation was an incomparable smile: "Guess!"

This smile did not arouse Brutus' unwillingness, but instead showed a sense of relief and relief: "I knew that the guy who could be the [Lich Bane] would not be a good thing."

Grand Duchess Sophia hesitated a little at this time: "I wonder if you can do Marino another favor..."

Before she could finish her words, Ren said firmly: "No!"

Subtext: That’s another price, and you can’t afford it.

"..." For a moment, she wanted to get sulky. Isn't this Grand Duke's face worthless?

Then I thought about it, it was normal if they didn't help her give the Lich the last blow.

The lich's treasures are tempting, but they can also mean trouble.

The key is that the impoverished Principality of Marino can no longer find anything that is enough to impress Archmage Tesla.

No, looking at the clear eyes of the other party, it seems that the other party never cares about her pink envelope?

Sofia suddenly remembered the rumor that King Cervantes offered the royal treasure trove, but the archmage only took an inconspicuous gadget.

Sophia thought she understood everything: the Archmage didn't care about treasures and beauties at all. What people want is a style and an attitude - I am of this worth. I don't have to take what you offer, but you can't give it.

From beginning to end, all people care about is one thing called [reputation].

With fame (legend), he can recruit a wide range of disciples and better spread his magic theory.

well!

Fortunately, I still boasted that I was beautiful and charming, so that I was able to win the favor of the legendary Archmage himself. It turned out that I was just a step up.

However, my relatives and friends were saved, and my people survived.

I took this step willingly.

When she thought of this, Sophia felt completely comfortable.

She stepped back lightly with her right foot, and even though she was wearing armor, she still performed a very standard lady's bow.

"Sorry! Your Excellency, Archmage, I have gone too far. I will ask a strong person to deal with Brutus's phylactery. As for the reward agreed with the Archmage... The city is too chaotic now, why don't you rest for a day first, and then today I'll treat you to a drink alone later in the evening."

Ouch, the great nobles speak in a formal manner.

For example, if a king doesn't like another king, he may ask the other king to "hunt". Do you think you are really hunting? That's beating other people's troops like prey.

At this point, having a drink is all an excuse. The key points are the two words "late night" and "alone".

As soon as Sophia finished speaking, the knights and adventurers who had followed her all the way to this point became a little unhappy on the spot. A silent commotion spread through the crowd.

But what can they do?

Without the sacrifice of the Grand Duchess, they would have been destroyed long ago.

Therefore, even if they were a little unwilling, they still acquiesced to what was about to happen - the Grand Duchess who led them to resist evil and lead them to victory was about to become the trophy of the young Archmage.

I don't know how many eyes fell on Sophia's back, so that she lowered her head after speaking. One can imagine how ashamed and shy she was when she said this in public.

A heart filled with uneasiness.

She was both afraid that Ren would actually come to collect his reward, and she was also afraid that he would not accept it and embarrass her in public. After all, if a young mage was indifferent like this, wouldn't that be the greatest denial of her beauty?

Sophia was extremely embarrassed.

Actually! Ren's words 'See you tonight' were already on his lips.

What is hateful is that at this historic moment, his two melon-eating apprentices actually moved closer to him with small steps.

This is Master picking up girls! The target is still the Grand Duchess!

This kind of anecdote may never happen once in a lifetime.

Our senior brothers ate this melon.

Ren's eyes were on fire. Don't say that these two good boys were not biological. Even if they were, he wished he had left them on the wall.

Did you two little bastards eat my teacher’s melon?

Ren is so unjust!

If he were to discuss friendship with these two fellows, it would be "borrowing one of them to talk", or even worse, it would not be impossible for us to discuss things on our own terms.

Why do I choose to be their master?

If Renn made a bad start, don't blame the disciples for messing around in the future.

With a smile on his face and MMP in his heart, Ren suddenly waved his hand, and his phantom clone disappeared. Then the portal opened, revealing his true body.

He waved to the Grand Duchess and motioned for her to come closer: "It's so troublesome to drink a small wine. I've heard for a long time that Marino's red wine is fragrant and sweet, and I want to drink it now."

"Ah? Now?" Sophia exclaimed.

It's inappropriate, no matter how you look at it.

Nowadays, the battlefield is being cleaned everywhere, corpses are everywhere, and a disgusting stench wafts from afar. Even though they were in the Grand Duke's mansion now, the Grand Duke didn't even take off her armor or tidy up her appearance. This kind of environment was not suitable for drinking.

There was embarrassment on Sophia's face, but she still followed the instructions and asked the attendant to bring the wine.

Who knows, Ren's sexy move is coming.

Just inside the portal, he grabbed Sophia. During this process, the buckles of her armor and inner leather armor were frozen at the same time, popping open. When she was held in his arms, she was wearing only a shirt.

"Ah!?" This time, she was not the only one who screamed, but also the Marino Knights and adventurers who filled the hall.

Holding his arms around her perfect waist that was both soft and flexible, Ren said with a smile: "I think your clavicle is very sexy, I wonder if I can borrow it for use."

borrow?

How to borrow?

Sophia has never seen this move before. She even gave her the pink envelope. Anyway, she had already risked her life, so that was all. The point is, she really doesn't believe that Ren dares to do anything to her in public.

In front of everyone, Ren smiled and poured about two dollars worth of red wine into... the small pit on Sophia's left clavicle.

Ah this...

Sophia's mind went blank, and she allowed him to hug her around the waist, and then kissed her.

Ren used the classic "victory kiss" gesture from World War II on Earth, not to kiss, but to kiss the small glass of bright red wine.

Feeling the shuddering feeling on her collarbone, Sophia felt as if she had fallen into a beautiful dream, feeling light and dizzy. When she came back to her senses, she realized that her body had been straightened.

With everyone watching, Ren raised the pink envelope in his hand, and suddenly a ball of flame burst out and burned the envelope.

Ren raised his eyebrows, half-smiling but not smiling: "Okay, dear Grand Duchess, we are clear."