Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

"Downs, look, master is getting along with that female knight Tyring." Harry seemed to have discovered a new world, and was so surprised that he pulled Downs's sleeve on the spot.

"No, ah! It's actually true!" Downs' eyes widened.

In the vision of the two apprentices, a certain unorthodox master was drinking the wine of victory in the dim light.

The wine of victory is different for different people.

Some people can easily do it with their collarbones, while others can only use their front armor as a supplement.

Young Downs and Harry didn't understand, and they were shocked.

Harry felt a little bitter: "Didn't Master tell Senior Brother [women will only affect the speed of our spell casting]? How could he..."

Tang Si's voice sounded like he was talking in a dream: "Is it possible that the master's casting speed has reached the extreme, so he will not be affected by women?"

Having said that, if I had to use one word to describe Towns' current state, it would probably be "unstable Taoist heart".

Harry was unsure: "Master, that's not what he meant, right? Does he want to tell senior brother that you are already a legendary mage and there is no need to be so strict on yourself?"

The muscles in Downs' cheek twitched slightly, and he clenched his fists: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Then how do you explain Master's behavior? It's like he is setting an example for us!" They are both top masters, and their [Perception] is so sharp that they have reached 20 points.

They immediately felt that the master must be really enjoying it, and Margaret seemed to glance towards them unconsciously.

So damn good!

Her little move made the two of them aware of it immediately.

Downs was overjoyed: "I understand!"

"Senior brother, do you understand?"

"Yes! I have just been promoted and am in a very fragile state. In addition to being wary of knives from assassins in the dark, I also have to be wary of spiritual corruption."

"Fallen?"

"That's right! There are so many female devils in hell and so many succubi in the abyss. They all want to control us through evil magic. We must strengthen our willpower so as not to be tempted by evil."

Harry's eyes widened. He seemed to have seen a new world - his senior brother was his role model. If he could kill all the way to legend in this way, he must have his reasons.

At this thought, Harry nodded sharply in approval: "Elder brother is right! Then what should we do?"

"If you don't understand anything, you won't be able to overcome temptation by just being patient. Master probably wants to tell us that in order to resist female sex at its root, we must first understand female sex."

"Alas! Senior brother said so. I also feel itchy when I see beautiful girls recently."

Downs made a big proposal: "How about this, let's try to fall in love first, and then abandon each other mercilessly. Or maybe after being played with our feelings by the other party, they stab our hearts severely, and we Only then can we achieve true love."

"Senior brother is right!"

After the two discussed, they turned to Matt: "Matt, do you want to try..."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa (What did you say)?" Matt's mouth was filled with all kinds of food, his cheeks were bulging, and he could only make an indistinct sound between his teeth.

"Uh, it's okay."

The three of them had no idea that their poor performance was all in Flora's eyes.

At first, Flora was quite angry that her master was addicted to facial cleanser - you are such a master! ? Big waves and stuff like that are the most annoying!

Being good at observation, she soon discovered that her senior and second senior brothers were so stimulated that they actually began to accept the invitation of the beautiful Barbarossa and went to dance.

Even though their dancing skills are as bad as playing "One, Two, Three, Wooden Man", as real diamond kings, they don't need dancing skills at all, naturally there are beauties to send them.

Barbarossa founded the country on chivalry, and there were very few socialites in the aristocratic circle.

Although they all approached Downs and Harry with various purposes, relatively speaking, their relatively clean approach was easier for Flora to accept.

Of course she knew that her two senior brothers were weird and never approached women. When she looked at her beloved master, Flora was greatly shocked, but soon realized that the master was sacrificing herself. The apprentice who has gone astray is brought back to the right path!

Master! You are so great!

Involuntarily, Flora's eyes became moist.

Here, after Renn drank a small glass of prairie-style milk wine, it was his turn to doubt life.

My two male apprentices seemed to have enlightened, but they seemed not to have enlightened. Even though they were trying their best to interact with the opposite sex, Ren, who was also full of sense, immediately noticed that these two idiots were chatting with girls with the air of being about to die heroically.

Then somehow, Flora, who used to be unhappy when she occasionally saw him strolling to find the Grand Duchess, was looking at him with admiration.

After meeting his gaze, Flora nodded slightly, with a flowery smile that couldn't be faked.

This time it was Ren's turn to doubt life.

who I am?

What did I do?

Why do the disciples become like this?

Are my words and deeds effective?

Well, we have to continue to observe whether it is effective or not. Anyway, Ren knew that the Margaret he was holding looked like she had turned into water.

Her face was flushed and her eyes were as charming as silk.

Even though she looked tougher than a man before, she is really feminine now.

She was intoxicated, but Ren was quite sober.

Most of the beautiful girls in the world are nobles, and Margaret is no exception. Even though these rich ladies are free to pick and choose, the family behind her often wants more.

Free is always the most expensive.

Renn was waiting for Margaret to make an offer. If she dared to say that she wanted nothing, or asked him to take her family away, Renn would really turn away and leave.

Who knows, Margaret put her hands on Ren's shoulders, blew into his ear and said softly: "We Barbarossa people are not greedy Swetlanders. Of course the family hopes that I will get close to you to see if What benefits can we get? Don’t forget, as a [Lawful Good] family, we cannot do anything to threaten you."

"Oh?" Renn raised his eyebrows.

"Whether you are willing to cooperate with our family or even the Barbarossa Empire is your business. I will never trouble you or interfere with your judgment on this matter. As long as you promise me one thing, I will do it for you. Do anything that does not violate the principles of the [Lawful Good] alignment."

"Just tell me."

"I have a dream."

dream? Not a request?

Margaret continued: "Growing up, I not only dreamed of slaying dragons, but also longed to become a dragon knight."

Oh, I didn’t realize it, but this girl’s dreams are pretty wild.

Ren smiled: "I'm quite good at slaying dragons. But I can't train a dragon at all. Besides, the dragon hates me."

"I didn't say you must do it, but if you don't agree to it, I'm destined to never realize my dream in my life."

"Okay! I promise you!"

Anyway, I will never train a dragon in this life.

My reputation in the Dragon Clan has become [deathly enemy]. There's no chance of taming a dragon, it's impossible! Absolutely impossible!