Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

In the past, knights had a high status in the Barbarossa Empire. The key was that he could only be relied on to deal with giant monsters such as trolls.

Now that there is a better solution like mage, which can be cultivated faster and more powerful, what reasons do the emperor and the nobles have to refuse?

As the empire regained the two northern provinces, undercurrents surged throughout the empire.

In addition to the emperor trying to find ways to ask Ren to help him build the mage tower and improve the city's defense, the knights are also trying to find ways to 'save themselves'.

However, the upper limit of knights is there. Except for less than 5% of knights who can become professionals and the rare Pegasus knights, most of the remaining knights are just tin cans riding horses.

The problem is that there are only so many fiefdoms. Some professions will get more, and some professions will get less.

In the past hundred years, knights have monopolized almost all new noble positions. The knights also know that this situation will eventually change with the rise of mages, and they still want to give it a try.

Of course, knights of the lawful good camp cannot do such dirty things as suppressing their opponents. The consequence of doing so is spiritual corruption, and eventually they become black warriors or black knights.

The thing they were interested in was very ironic - it happened to be the [Lizi Pai] weapon invented by Ren's apprentice!

The [Lizi] weapon used by the followers of the Physics School, as followers appeared more and more frequently in the eyes of the world, everyone invariably discovered the power of the [Lizi] weapon.

Bows and arrows can add [Heavy Attack], melee weapons sometimes add [Eagerness], sometimes [Sting], and recently there is even news that all weapons of [Li Zi Pai] have the special effect of [Dragon Hunting].

If we can cooperate with the School of Physics, there is no doubt that all knights who believe in the God of Knights will be able to obtain an enchanted weapon in disguise.

If their idea came to Ren's ears, he would probably think that they wanted to build a melee version of power armor.

The most important point is that those who value this are not only the knights who believe in the god of knights, but also the melee sects who use various weapons.

The [Fighting Church] and [Hunting Church] are all looking at the School of Physics.

Otherwise, why would a small Iron Hand clan hold a ceremony while so many large and small sects send people?

If you knights don't take action, there will be many competitors.

The knights knew that they could not win against the noble Master, so they at least wanted to overwhelm other professionals in Barbarossa and preserve the status of the Knights as the state religion.

Ever since, tonight's banquet has become turbulent, well, in every sense of the word.

The hour hand pointed to six o'clock in the evening, and Renn took the goat cart all the way from the State Guesthouse to the banquet hall where the banquet was held.

There were carriages everywhere else, but the Iron Hand clan made a small job for him, using two majestic mountain goats to pull the carriage. This kind of giant goat has four hooves on the ground, and its back is 1.7 meters high, which is comparable to war horses from many countries.

Especially the huge goat horns can also be used for charging. As long as this kind of mountain goat is equipped with a set of iron armor on its chest, it will be a good charging war horse.

If there is any problem, it is probably due to the fact that the goat has too much hair and is weak in fire, and that goats tend to lose control when they are angry. They stand upright and want to use the horns of the goat's head as a heavy hammer to hit the enemy.

Amidst the sound of "tapping" sheep's hooves, Renn arrived at this banquet hall that was very characteristic of the dwarf.

God damn it!

The outer wall of the hall is shaped like a huge wooden wine barrel. Even the door is specially designed to look like a wooden valve in a wine barrel.

When a person enters the hall, it looks like he has slipped in through a faucet under a wooden barrel.

By the way, the faucet-shaped main entrance is three people high and can accommodate five people entering side by side.

Ren's sheep cart was next to the driver, and sitting there was a huge legendary barbarian. Just by the cool look of this guy with his arms folded, everyone knew it was Ren.

What made many people secretly angry was that their attendants had to wait outside the banquet hall, while Gangtya could follow Ren in without any worries.

Because this guy himself is one of the guests at the Iron Hand Clan’s banquet!

The 1.6-meter-tall Von Dack, plus Renn, and Guntera, even if it weren't for their identities, this "back-and-forth" combination was still the most eye-catching presence in the audience.

Pull the wind!

An absolute blast!

"Welcome! Our Iron Hand clan's eternal friend." Alega came over and gave Ren a warm hug.

"Your Majesty, don't blame me for taking the spotlight."

"Don't be afraid. Without You, there would be no [Revival] of the Iron Hand Clan. Even if you change the sign here now, we are all willing to do so."

Ren said quickly: "No need to be so exaggerated."

Alega blinked mysteriously: "Don't worry, this is the territory of the dwarves, so of course the dwarves' rules must be followed."

Even if the dwarf king didn't say anything, Ren hadn't noticed yet. Looking around, he felt that most of the girls from A to F were missing.

Under everyone's gaze, Allega turned around, raised his strong arms high, and announced with his loud voice: "Okay! My compatriots, and all guests, since the protagonist has arrived, let us enjoy ourselves Enjoy this endless banquet! Tonight, let us let wine speak—"

Dozens of dwarf bosses from different clans stamped their feet together, shaking the ground a little. They all raised the large wine glasses in their hands that were as big as a calf's leg, and let the ale in the glasses flow. Swaying out, and at the same time shouting in unison:

"Let wine speak——"

As if it was stuck, as the noisy roar fell, the dwarf band immediately began to play lively music.

Ren was in a trance for a while. The music sounded super like "Binx's Wine" from One Piece.

Around the thousand-square-meter hall, the dwarves who acted as the atmosphere group clapped rhythmically, and female dwarf waiters appeared carrying pots of fragrant barbecue and various dwarf delicacies.

The dwarves shouted slogans and carried in huge wooden wine barrels.

The size of those barrels... well, it wouldn't be difficult to throw a Renn in and drown him.

After being forced to sit down on the main seat and finally eating a lot of food to fill his stomach, Renn couldn't help but luckily brought in Guntya, a food and wine bucket.

As long as someone toasts, the barbarian will directly block the wine for Renn if his status is not enough. This legendary and strong man, if he comes to stop the wine, he really won't insult anyone.

When the king or something comes over, Ren can take a selective sip to express his feelings.

Not long after, as the music became more intense, Ren knew: it’s time to turn up the intensity!

Alega stood up and said loudly: "We dwarves use wine to make friends, and we use wine to pick up beautiful women and tease men. Guys who don't know how to drink are not qualified to enter the dance floor. So, the same sentence-"

"Let the wine do the talking!" the dwarves collectively cheered.

After that, a waiter put up a sign beside the dance floor [Those who enter the dance floor, have a drink first].

Ren was stunned when he saw it. That thing was less than a liter.

Suddenly, Saint Elizabeth of Light said loudly: "What if I designate a dance partner?"

The waiter smiled and pushed out another smaller cup: "This is golden ale. After drinking it, no matter which gentleman you designate, he must dance with you."

How should I put it? Elizabeth actually had the aura of a heroic woman. She drank the golden ale in one gulp and then made a beautiful ladylike gesture to Ren.

After all this, Renne had no choice but to end the game.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she leaned over, Elizabeth suddenly jumped forward and fell limply into Ren's arms.

"I, I'm not drunk... Huhu..."

The sound of long breathing.

this……

Renn couldn't hold himself any longer.

As expected of you!