Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

He came softly.

He left with a thump.

Leave a mess of dark meat tomato sauce.

His appearance and departure were so sudden, and the Ma'ndroers still had an unreal feeling when they looked at his retreating figure.

This, our life and death enemy was defeated by him alone?

At this time, Feisini was the first to wake up: "Wait a minute, he claims to be the fourth disciple of Master Tesla. Then didn't he just get started in February? How long has it been?"

Before that, Ma Enzhuoer only knew that Renn had three apprentices, and also knew that the latest batch of candidates passed through the Mara Tunnel in February.

It's only been a month now, how can a master apprentice become a master so soon?

Is this cultivation speed too fast?

"Is this Matt already a master mage?" asked a drow.

"It's hard to say..." Akdina and Feisni shook their heads at the same time.

Matt's appearance is undoubtedly extremely stunning.

The magical power surged like a tsunami and swept across the entire place as soon as it came out. With those two huge arcane hands, a master-level magician with almost no magic power can't play with them.

I have to say it was a master, but it didn't look like it.

The simplest judgment is [quality]!

Feisini said a very philosophical statement: "turbid wine is also wine, but there is still some distance between it and real pure wine."

Akdina and the others agreed.

Everyone is a wine and can drink the same. Is the taste of freshly brewed turbid liquor comparable to that of pure liquor that has been repeatedly distilled and filtered? Not to mention the old wine in the cellar.

There is no doubt that Matt has a strong foundation.

It is not difficult to tell from the arcane energy pouring out of him. His strength may be at a high level, but he is far from a master level.

In terms of talent level, once he reaches the master level, he will be many times more powerful than an ordinary master level magician. After all, the total amount of his magic power is here, and this alone is enough to crush most magicians of the same level.

At this time, another question arises, is such a short time enough to cultivate an excellent Master?

I didn't see Matt use any other tricks, just two arcane hands crackling and blasting.

The power of a mage shouldn't be that he has an infinite number of tricks, and there is always one of them that can beat the enemy to death?

Akdina and Feisni didn't dare to think too much.

Opposite him is the master's disciple. It's already a big deal for him to send his disciple out to help calm things down. It's hard to argue with him any longer.

Besides, even if they knew about Matt's weaknesses, they would just rot in their stomachs.

Now the two sides are allies, and the stronger the alliance, the safer they are.

On the other side, Matt was summoned by Ren as soon as he came back. He and his assistant Vincent winced.

Vincent whispered: "Sure enough, within the scope of the Legendary Physics Land, nothing can be hidden from the Archmage."

Matt was convinced.

Arriving at Ren's dean's office, Matt lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong: "Master, are you looking for me?"

"It's no big deal. I know you went to the Mara Tunnel."

"You really know?"

Ren wanted to complain: nonsense! The system reminded me that [Physics School] has a +1 legend among drow.

"Just found it by accident."

"Master, did I do something wrong?"

Renn did not answer directly: "It is inappropriate to be too loose or too tight in the way of being a teacher. If the discipline is too rigid and too strict, it will stifle the autonomy and creativity of the disciples. If the discipline is too loose, then the camp will shift. , it is no longer [Lawful].”

Matt was stunned for a while after listening. He didn't understand.

Ren sighed: "You have to practice, and I won't object as a teacher. You forgot about the Marathon Tunnel you went to. That is the defense area that Harry is responsible for. You must at least say hello to Senior Brother Harry. Do you understand?"

"understood."

Matt's wise eyes made Ren feel weak for a while. He really didn't know how much his apprentice, who had a brilliant mind, understood.

"You don't need to ask me anything about your activities within the academy and Marino territory. If you want to go out and walk around, just say hello to me in advance and agree on when you will come back." Renn gave the order seemingly casually.

He had already anticipated that Matt, a weirdo, really couldn't be cultivated in the traditional way.

It’s hard to say, even if Matt becomes a master or even a legend, he will only be able to do the Bigby thing.

It was agreed that the monks in the mage world would only use their fists and feet until death.

Instead of forcing him to learn the laws of physics that he doesn't understand, why not let him go free?

After polishing his body, if you really want to give him professional training, maybe hiring a monk will be more effective...

well!

Ask a monk to teach the mage how to practice boxing and kicking kung fu. But this is a traditional magic school in Fanren. It is estimated that anyone who makes such a decision will be expelled.

Now that Matt has joined the school of physics, Renne must teach him something.

For example, let him use some formula when beating someone.

What about [the ebbing of the river with strong energy, the flat hair of the Qi after the fall], [thousands of moves and hundreds of postures in one breath, whether they are formed or not, don’t care about the intention, just practice again].

When fighting, recite more 'magic formulas'. In addition to being noisy, people really think this is a magic spell.

After casually giving Matt some details on how to use magic, Renn came to the classroom where Downs was teaching.

He wants to hold a [graduation ceremony] for self-financing students.

"ah!?"

"No way. We just learned a few magics. Are we graduating now?"

"Your Excellency, Archmage, are you mistaken?"

In addition to Marino's self-funded students, the 10 self-funded students from other countries were all blown away. Unable to maintain their elegant appearance, they all stood up excitedly. Although they did not dare to protest loudly, they still protested to the maximum extent they could think of without offending Ren.

This happened so suddenly that Downs, Harry and Barend were all a little confused.

Ren stood on the podium with no expression, calmly took out the agreement between him and the kings, and projected it on the white wall in the form of illusion.

"Gentlemen and ladies, please read the content of the agreement clearly. Our commitment is to train half of you to become formal mages within one year. The definition of formal mages here is to be able to independently use three level 1 or above magic. Now, I ask in return Everyone, have you met the standards?"

The 10 self-funded students were collectively speechless.

Meet the standard?

Of course it's up to standard.

The worst one has learned four magics.

Somehow, they learned the most basic energy theory, and then after writing down the laws, Downs and Harry each demonstrated it, and they learned it in a daze.

Almost everyone has a basic elemental attack magic, such as [Fireball]. Then pair it with a [Protective Arrow] and [Energy Shield].

The better one has realized 7 magics.

But, it’s gone now?

They are still not satisfied and want to study for a full year.

The problem is that Archmage Ren is so naive now that he has clearly marked the price and tells them to get out immediately after learning. They have nothing to say!