Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

Ren wanted to tell himself - as a mature legendary archmage, you should learn to randomly decide which boss's lotus you want to put the big fireball on tonight like the emperor turning over the cards in the harem.

He wanted to be high-profile in his heart, but his strength did not allow it.

In his heart, he also wanted to keep a low profile, but his apprentice would not allow him.

Is it because of his moral decay, or because he was a bad leader as a master? One or two of his disciples did a great job for him without saying a word.

Even Harry, who used to be timid, was like this. Renn no longer expected Barend to be any better.

In the end, Ren could only tell Harry, "Our actual territory will not increase by one point, nor will it decrease by half an inch."

This is to limit the total number of drows that can be sent by Marn. The underground world's resources are relatively poor. Unless you find some underground river or other place that can provide a large amount of water, the food production in the underground world will not even be half of that on the ground. Without plants, there would be no vegetarian animals, and it would be difficult to raise more higher carnivores and support a large city with a large population.

Akdina, you want to expand? Okay, type it out yourself.

I've provided the defense system, all that's left is to provide anything but help.

Renn seemed to have given up on treatment and decided not to care about that, and focused on preparing to recruit disciples.

Originally, Renn thought that with the current traffic conditions, he could catch all the talents from the three countries of Swetland, Marino, and Cervantes, and finally leave some spots for the two empires to show off, which was basically enough.

Facts have proved that after the Physics School has proven its power, the influence of this apprenticeship ceremony is still far beyond Ren's imagination.

The latest news is that almost all human countries in the southern part of the continent have organized large-scale convoys to escort candidates. The cost of guarding is borne by the country or the lord, and candidates are required to bring their own dry food and transportation.

The most outrageous thing is that the Karak Empire directly dispatched half of the knights.

There are more than 500 knights with formal titles. Counting the retinues and apprentices, plus the accompanying infantry regiment, the number of formal soldiers alone is more than 5,000, and including the auxiliary troops, the number is 10,000.

This formation came to escort more than 2,000 candidates, plus servants and so on, nearly 20,000 people crossed the border in a mighty manner.

If there had not been diplomatic notification in advance, it would be reasonable to say that this was an invasion or an armed march.

This time, King Cervantes enjoyed the treatment of the Count of La Manche.

Not saying anything, just supplying supplies to the big bosses in the Karak Empire, and many small lords made a fortune from this.

The happiest person is the Count of La Mancha. Since the [Wordless Test Paper] became famous in one fell swoop, Renn stopped pretending and directly distributed a large number of small pieces of dragon-skin paper with special markings. Only candidates who could write their own names on this weakened version of the dragon-skin paper would Only then are you eligible to enter the re-examination.

All the border outposts in the Earl of La Manche are experiencing tragedies and comedies.

"Damn it! Can this thing really be written on?"

"No! Is this really paper? I can't even bite it with my teeth!"

"As I said, this is dragon skin! No matter how thin it is, it's still dragon skin."

"Haha! I won! I wrote my name."

Some people are happy and some are worried. This operation, which is similar to scratching lottery tickets on the spot, has undoubtedly greatly increased the transparency of this primary election.

Precisely because at least 90% of the candidates were screened out in the primary election and sent home directly, and were prohibited from entering the Earl of Lamanche, many candidates were convinced.

Think about it, if a candidate has traveled thousands of miles and braved the cold winter weather to come here, if he has to go to the city and be ripped off by high-priced food and lodging, etc., squeeze out every copper coin in his body, and then turn around and tell him lightly - You have no magic talent at all, so what do you think?

Screening it out now is a timely stop loss.

Representatives from various countries expressed their understanding of this and organized escorts to take most of the candidates who were screened out in advance.

What candidates really have to pay is their own physical strength and travel expenses.

There are always a few lucky people, and the monsters among the lucky ones are also very few.

A half-year-old child with black hair and a paralyzed face walked up to the Lamancho border examiner and spread his palms without saying anything.

The examiner was stunned for a moment. Looking at this child who was alone without following the escort, he said in surprise: "Wait! Where are the people traveling with you? Is there a monster?"

The child shook his head, shaking a big lump of snow from his messy hair, and answered simply: "I am the only one, no monsters."

"You?" The examiner raised his eyes and looked into the distance. There was a white light in the distance. There was no shadow of other people. He was dumbfounded: "Every child dreams of becoming a great mage, but how can there be so many great mage in the world. Don't be unrealistic. My dream is my life! Although various countries try their best to clean up the monsters along the way, there are always some who slip through the net. You are too careless. When you come here, just be alone. When you go back, remember to form a team with others. At least there will be someone to take care of you. .”

"Oh." This child seemed to have facial paralysis, and his expression did not change from the beginning to the end.

No, not even his open palms had changed.

The examiner still followed the rules and thrust a palm-sized piece of dragon skin paper into his hand: "As long as you can write your name on it, you will pass."

As soon as the examiner turned his head, he heard a "squeak".

When he turned around again, the examiner was dumbfounded.

I saw that the candidate actually used a quill pen to poke a hole in the dragon skin paper.

"Ah!" The examiner and his assistant were both shocked.

"This paper won't work."

no? Isn’t this okay?

The examiner was stunned to see that the tip of the quill pen had been forced through the dragon skin paper and nailed to the wooden table like a nail.

"Wait! Just in case. I'm going to do a little test." The examiner pulled out the dagger from his waist and scratched hard on the dragon skin paper.

The sharp steel dagger only left a shallow but not deep mark on the dragon skin paper.

This kid actually used a quill pen to pierce the dragon skin paper?

It’s simply evil!

The examiner, as if facing a formidable enemy, called his companions over on the spot and told the story.

Everyone was also secretly amazed.

"Does this count as passing the test?"

"Forget it! Anyway, just report this matter and let the School of Physics handle it in the end."

Before they had finished their discussion, the boy who said, "Strength can produce miracles" asked behind them: "Um, do I pass?"

"Well, we can't judge, but you can go to La Manche City. For further judgment, we will leave it to the mages of the physics school."

"okay!"

The preliminary examination examiner at the border specially sent someone to take the boy to the city.

His assistant couldn't help but ask: "Is this also a mage?"

"Whether he is a mage or not, I don't know, but that kid is at least very strong."

Some people’s fingers look like carrot knives, but they may actually be [Powerful Diamond Fingers]!

At this time, one of the candidates who was dismissed picked up the dragon skin paper with a hole punched in it. As a result, an urban legend that "you can pass the preliminary examination by puncturing the dragon skin paper with an ice pick" became popular inexplicably.