Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

Leaving a pile of gifts for the fire bats to transport into the valley, the not-so-large but valuable team left along the narrow mountain path soon after.

Ganis kept chatting with Downs along the way: "Well, I wonder if I can ask you the name of your respected master? After all, we have been here twice, so it is difficult to convey information to His Majesty..."

"Alas! To be honest, I am not Master's disciple yet. But my Master has said that I can tell you that his surname is [Tesla]."

"Your Excellency Tesla?" I don't know why, but just by mentioning this name, Ganis and other powerful people around him naturally thought of the image of the God of Thunder that appeared with the terrifying thunder.

I have to say that the impression brought about by first impression is really profound.

After asking for his name, to show respect, Ganis led the crowd, put one hand on his chest, and bowed to the legendary fire bat on Downs' shoulder.

This etiquette can be said to be complete.

Everyone knows that this fire bat is the eyes and ears of the legendary Archmage Tesla. They did this just out of etiquette and respect. They really didn't know how far this [eyes and ears] could go.

Well, the images [Laifu] can provide through soul connection are probably the 4K high-definition surveillance cameras on earth, plus night vision function and Dolby surround stereo sound.

In fact, this guy can actually provide ultrasonic sensing sharing, but that thing is not human-hearable.

Relying on Laifu, even if Ren couldn't get out of the valley, he still felt like he was playing a first-person visual adventure game.

This feeling of the other party knowing that you are watching, but thinking that you are using old film from the 19th century on earth, while you are actually watching in 4k ultra-high definition, is really strange.

Ganis continued to chat: "If Lord Quixote can successfully defeat the mage tower, what are your next plans?"

"Well, I didn't think about it. I'll ask Master for instructions when the time comes. It feels like Master will let me travel around."

"If you are traveling, it would be better to find some followers to protect you. Even in the most prosperous era of magic a hundred years ago, mages of official level and above would come and go in groups."

Master Famit next to him said enthusiastically: "The Kingdom of Cervantes will be your most solid backing."

Downs was a little embarrassed: "This... Master seems to have always been indifferent to your kingdom. If you don't mind, I would like to go to the Adventurer's Guild to form a small team."

Adventure, this is the romance of young people.

Even though Tangs had received strict knight training since he was a child, his desire to explore mysteries, take risks, and let himself go in the vast and free world has never been extinguished.

Looking at Downs' eyes full of longing, Ganis smiled bitterly. He and Famit looked at each other and immediately understood what the other person was thinking.

To be fair, such a new mage, even if his strength has reached a high level, would still have easily died a hundred years ago.

The world is a dangerous place, and no one will tolerate you.

If Downs is too promiscuous, the Principality of Cervantes will not be able to contain him.

With such a legendary mage as the master, it's a different matter.

There is no guarantee that in the next second, the master will split the space and beat out whoever offends his disciple on the spot.

The defense of a big man's shortcomings is sometimes so unreasonable, and there is no need to be reasonable.

What else can Ganis and the others do?

Just be careful.

Originally, Ganis had made plans to provide for the young master, but after walking for a while, Tangs suddenly said: "Yes. My master likes to keep a low profile."

After saying that, he clapped his hands, and a psychedelic halo suddenly enveloped him and the little white rainbow horse under his crotch.

This time, his costume didn't change much. [Bole] turned into an ordinary horse that looked quite divine, and [Laifu] became an ordinary pet owl.

[Bole] expresses his dissatisfaction in an extremely personified way, breathing heavily. It wasn't until Downs stuffed a few carrots into his mouth at once, saying that the human world was a little dangerous, that Bole snorted and reluctantly agreed.

The team continued to move forward. Fortunately, Tangs, who was born as a knight's apprentice, was not only in excellent physical condition, but also did not have the spoiled and spoiled masters in the history books. They got along quite harmoniously along the way.

It took them ten days to leave the Fulong Mountains and reach the city of Cervantes.

As the capital of a kingdom, this place cannot be compared with the capital of the Barbarossa Empire. The fifteen-meter-high city wall is certainly majestic, but it can only restrain a 'country mage' like Tang Si.

Ren En, who was peeking at the screen, just said "Oh" and didn't care anymore.

After walking across the 15-meter-wide moat from the suspension bridge and arriving at the city gate that could accommodate four carriages passing in parallel, Downs felt the strange looks from around him.

There are seemingly three passages into the city, but in fact there are only two.

The civilians were in one line, the adventurers with weapons in another.

The civilians definitely didn't have the guts to look over. Just catching a glimpse of Ganis and the escort formation, the civilians had already bowed their heads and saluted. Those who dare to look at him freely are naturally the best adventurers.

After they caught a glimpse of Downs's bright purple-blue robe with a lightning symbol, they could no longer look away.

"Mage?"

"Impossible! Except for those liars who claim to be official mages but only know how to do tricks, there are no mages these days."

"It must be a warlock!"

"But he looks like a human being!"

The adventurers couldn't help but commotion.

Now is the age of the end of the law, which does not mean that no one can use magic.

Warlock is that exception.

If it is said that the wizard masters the knowledge and principles of magic through learning, and performs magic regularly. The Warlock, then, is the arcane counterpart to the Mage.

Warlocks' spellcasting does not rely on knowledge or reason. They rely purely on instinct or awakening the magical talent in their blood to release powerful explosive energy through their bodies.

The most classic warlock is the descendant of a race that is good at using magic. For example, a noble descendant of an ancient dragon, or someone who once bathed in dragon blood like a baby, allowing the power of the dragon to fill his body.

It may also be that he was born in a magical vortex, which injected the power of chaos into his body.

Compared to mages who use the power of order to restrain magic and can release magic regularly, warlocks are models who can only use magic at noon because it will be over sooner or later.

Think about it, what would you do when pulses full of arcane energy pulse under your skin, calling for you to unleash them?

Shoot directly?

Or should you use your strength with restraint and explore the limits of your body's endurance bit by bit?

Or maybe raise your upper limit bit by bit?

Sorry, even the Warlock himself doesn't know where his upper limit is, let alone others.

Therefore, adventurers have a very conflicted attitude towards warlocks. They are eager to borrow the magic power of warlocks, but they are also afraid that these guys will suddenly lose control and turn themselves into self-destructing infantry.

Interestingly, people in this world are classified.

Different professions often use badges pinned on their chests or cuffs to tell others who they are.

The adventurers waiting to enter at the city gate craned their necks, but they didn't see any signs.

When they tried to get closer, they were shocked to see how awesome the escort team was. They still entered the city through the noble passage, and they couldn't help but look away.

Ganis: "Shall we go to the State Guesthouse to rest first?"

"No! Go directly to the Adventurer's Guild."

"Okay, your Excellency has the final say."

The Adventurer's Guild of the Royal City of Cervantes is located in the south of the city. There are a bunch of marble sculptures on the outer wall of the guild hall, which is filled with statues of famous adventurers. On this morning, an excessively young Master pushed the door open. loose-leaf wooden door.

Under everyone's surprised eyes, he made a very beautiful bow.

"Good day, everyone! I need to find a few partners to accompany me to the Noan Master Tower. Some decent ones, no trouble." A calm tone, a childish face, and a smiling mouth.

It stands to reason that such a newbie would be ridiculed and fooled by the veterans in the guild.

No!

Because a lightning man with the exact same outline as his body was right next to him, perfectly replicating every movement of his body.

Such an opening statement shocked the whole audience!