Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

Grana Akamais was born into a marquis family in the Karak Empire. With her beautiful face, noble birth, and outstanding temperament, she was loved by thousands of people since she was very young. After it was discovered that she had a talent for light at the age of 16, as the second daughter, she was naturally sent to the Church of Light.

In just three months, she mastered level 4 light magic and was successfully promoted to a senior priest.

Everyone said that she would become a saint of light.

She believed so too.

The Akamais family spared no effort to support her and help her build momentum, claiming that she was the true daughter of destiny.

A sudden appearance broke all her dreams.

Elizabeth Lane!

A maid who seemed to her to be of extremely humble origin was discovered under the guidance of sacred rituals and became a recognized saint.

This makes her feel like a clown!

Countless days and nights, she shed tears and felt heartbroken.

You must know that entering the Church of Light means that she has given up her rights as a noble daughter, and can no longer marry at will, date handsome young men, and other worldly benefits. From the beginning to the end, she came here to be a saint.

Now it's okay. If she doesn't become a saint, she will become a leftover woman every minute. How can she accept this?

Fortunately, the current Bright Church has experienced hundreds of years of changes and has long since become secular.

Some paladins who believe in the sun god still maintain their ascetic life and are indifferent to things other than killing evil. The only competing factions in the church are those who believe in the god of fire, and the other faction who believes in the goddess of light of hope.

In fact, it was the Vulcan sect that first proposed using the power of [electric lights] to spread faith.

For this reason, the more secular Vulcan sect saw that the saint chosen by the ray of hope had messed up, and decisively launched an impeachment. During the overnight meeting last night, based on the active activities of the Secular Vulcan Sect and the less active opposition of the Bishops of the Light of Hope Sect, the matter of replacing the Saint was finally decided.

Just when Grana rushed over overnight, excitedly planning to take up the post and use her beauty to win over this mysterious and powerful legendary mage, all her hopes and efforts came to nothing because of Ren's words.

"What? Your Excellency, say it again..." Accompanying the timid voice was her stiff right hand stretched out. The first time they met, she extended her hand, hoping that Ren would give her a hand kiss.

Who knew that what he said would be such a cruel word.

Her beauty, her excellent figure, and the divine golden light surrounding her body were all ignored by the other party.

"I'm not interested in repeating what I said." Ren said coldly.

The woman in front of me cannot be said to be beautiful.

The thicker front armor and the more exaggerated physical training can be seen in Renn's eyes. The almost deliberate flattery makes Renn feel like he has faced [artificial beauties mass-produced by the same plastic surgeon] before time travel. the illusion.

As the saying goes, good-looking skins are all the same, but interesting souls are unique.

Now that you know the opponent's trump card and don't know how to handle it, it's not Ren En.

Ren flipped his hand, and a tungsten filament bulb appeared in his left hand. With the steady low-voltage current coming from his fingertips, the bulb lit up.

Renn heard the heavy intake of breath coming from several priests opposite.

"You want it, right?"

After being stunned for a moment, the legendary paladin named Peter nodded slowly: "This is indeed conducive to the spread of the light doctrine."

"It's a pity that this thing is neither sacred nor evil. It is just an ordinary creation. Just like the hammer you see in the blacksmith shop, it is just a product of human civilization."

The current Saintess Grana pursed her lips: "It can be sacred."

Ren sneered: "Huh? Do you want me to change camps and join your Church of Light?"

These words are extremely sharp!

Everyone on the opposite side was stunned for a moment. They didn't know whether to accept the words or not.

To be fair, if strong men like Renn join in, they might really want to start a plan to purify hell.

But, is this possible?

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

The sense of ridicule on Ren's face became more and more intense, and he decided to deceive the opponent: "There was once a group of idiots who thought they were powerful and said to us - 'You neither want to believe in our teachings, nor are you willing to die. We are very sad. It’s so difficult! Guess what happened to them in the end?”

The two legendary paladins couldn't help but tremble at the same time.

Some people are neutral because neutrality can bring them the greatest benefits, such as the Church of Fortune.

Some guys are neutral because they don't buy it on either side, and they will mess with whoever messes with them.

The two of them will never forget how the school of physics has such a "solid foundation".

Ren's profound eyes swept across their faces: "The physics school doesn't mind sharing knowledge, and they also don't mind war. If someone wants to use the edge of a sword to gain dignity from us, we don't mind telling them, the truth is Within our magic range."

Renn never looked at these people again, and just passed through the two legendary Paladins like this.

One step, two steps, three steps, Ren's body slowly floated up, and a mysterious aura surged along with it.

Phantoms appeared around Renn like blooming flowers.

In the blink of an eye, Ren's aura changed from an ordinary mage to a walking epic!

right!

epic!

In the light and shadow, there were waves of elemental waves sounding like Sanskrit chants, ringing in the ears of the members of the Illuminati Sect.

In the scenes of light and shadow, it seems that the memories of the past are reappearing.

The two legendary paladins' eyes were like lightning, staring at these fast-moving scenes.

In these illusory fragments, there are countless demons, shriveled undead, ancient gods as huge as mountains, and many strange beings covered in golden light.

Picture after picture flew by, and finally it was the giant bull demon lord Griffith, and the fall of the colorful prince...

They knew that this was a demonstration in Rennes, but what could they do?

The other party is not forcing them at all, they can choose not to cooperate.

If you want to cooperate, you must follow the rules of the school of physics.

If you dare to have a wrong idea, it will be a devastating disaster for the current Illuminati Sect.

Absolutely amazing!

Ren seemed to have given them a choice.

In fact, they know very well how to choose.

After Ren and others left the room, Paladin Peter sighed: "It seems that we were very wrong."

Paladin Clement also sighed: "Yes. Obviously Lord Tesla prefers Miss Elizabeth Lane."

Grana's mouth trembled: "What about me, what about me?"

"Nothing, Your Highness the Second Saint."

A bolt from the blue blew Glenna's heart to pieces!