Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

Build walls high, accumulate grain widely, and become king slowly.

What the ancients taught Ren was true.

During this period of time, Ren focused on cultivating his disciples, and every day he watched with joy as Brother Apple transformed from a shriveled apple into a little apple that looked a little malnourished.

Even according to Ren's estimation, it will take the five northern provinces to maintain this intensity of fighting for a year before Apple can return to its original shape, so there is still hope.

The road to becoming a god is not easy to follow. Even if you have a road map in your mind and lack of key props [divine fragments], it will all be in vain.

Throughout March, the Barbarossa people and the orcs were really at war.

There was no major battle, and no less than a hundred battles involving thousands of people broke out within a month.

Almost every time, Barbarossa defeated the orc troops, but there was nothing they could do against the orcs running around on the plain.

The orcs' short-distance running speed was not much slower than that of inferior horses. Even if they were trying to kill people, there were endless incidents of human knights being killed. Only pursuing as a small team can achieve a balance between efficiency and safety.

The orcs who had no way to survive, even if their own clan was finished, still unanimously turned out to the outside world, joined other orc clans, and continued to fight against humans.

As Generalissimo Varus advances towards the third province of Anduma, this kind of intrusion and obstruction on all fronts will become more acute.

But this has nothing to do with Ren.

Time has entered the subtle April 1st.

Nocha suddenly ran over nervously and asked to see Renn alone.

"Master, I, I dreamed, no, I predicted something bad." The little fat man had a very smooth temperament and rarely spoke to Ren in this tone. He was respectful every time he appeared.

Noticing the panic still frozen on his face, Ren motioned for him to sit down. But as he sat down, he was biting the nail of his left thumb with his teeth, and his body was trembling slightly.

Renn didn't ask him a question directly, but just pointed out the window.

Looking at the electric towers surrounding the entire valley, looking at the colorful faucets hanging on the mountain walls, and looking at the glass walls reflecting the colorful dazzling light in the sun, the little fat man gasped, but quickly clam down.

In a sense, this is the calmness of [physics].

When it comes to physically eliminating enemies, no one is more professional than the Physics School.

Perhaps it was because his master's record was so brilliant that it gave the little fat man some confidence.

Only then did he calm down and gasped, "Master, I saw a dragon-shaped monster wreaking havoc on the territory of Marino Principality."

"Dragon? Interesting." Ren crossed his fingers, clearly saying - a professional dragon slayer like me is really not afraid of dragons.

"No, that's not a dragon. It's just a monster that looks a bit like a dragon, but is full of chaos. It may also have a little bit of divinity."

"Um?"

The word [Divinity] stimulated Ren's sensitive nerves. Anything tainted with divinity is likely to become something terrible. Divinity is a certain quality of a god. For mortal beings, divinity can even slowly transform them into a form closer to that god, converging with the characteristics of that god.

The little fat man continued to describe his almost dreamy prophecy: "That dragon was supposed to be very beautiful. Unfortunately, it was covered with ferocious eyeballs and mouths..."

When he said this, the confidence on Renn's face solidified a little.

Why does it sound so [grammy]?

Add some tentacles and it's all set.

"Are you sure this is a prophecy and not just a nightmare?" Ren asked tentatively.

"No, I won't dream of the same nightmare again. It destroyed half of the academy. Even thunder can hardly damage it. The key is, I saw the thread of fate on that dragon monster, connecting you, Master, once Kill the Colorful Prince and the Shadow Dragon."

"..."

Ren was silent.

In fact, he felt that something was wrong at the beginning. A legendary dragon suddenly came to kill him. This could still be said to be an exception, but what about the two?

This is an unexplainable 'coincidence'.

He can't be said to be very proficient in prophecy. He probably only has seven or six orifices.

Even before time travel, when someone asked him what he thought about the 2024 Thunder and Fire Harvest Year, the most he thought of was, ‘Will there be a large number of new Thunder Fire Swords? ’ This is the point.

Nocha came to tell me that there are unscrupulous people who want to harm me, what else can he do?

The little fat man was a little embarrassed when he spoke: "I, I know that Master is so strong, he will definitely not care about this kind of enemy. But, I have dreamed about this scene for two consecutive nights, and I can't sleep anymore."

He definitely wasn't lying about this. The big dark circles under his eyes were proof of that.

Renn carefully looked at this 7th disciple who he didn't put much thought into teaching. This was another example of something he didn't know how to teach.

The prophecy expertise is too illusory.

Renn, a guy majoring in physics, just followed the steps and taught some physics laws to lay a solid foundation for Xiaopang, so that he could at least earn a specialization in the plasticity department like his senior brothers and sisters to show that he had not learned in vain. As for prophecy, he basically let Xiaopang grow wildly.

Just as he doesn't have to worry about Fatty gaining weight, under the good environment of the academy, Xiaopang is now a high-level mage.

If the disciple is not calm, he, the master, must be calm.

He held his chin, matching his peerless master's temperament, and stared at Xiaopang with a deep gaze:

"Prophecy in my world can actually be a statistics. You don't need to know what [normal distribution] is. You only need to know that the probability of the worst and best things happening is extremely low. Unless there is something There is a real god-level power that transcends the mortal world to intervene and guide this matter to develop in the worst direction, otherwise there is no reason for the worst result to occur."

Seeing that he could not convince the master, Xiaopang suddenly knelt down and said: "Master, please check my soul. The disciple really dare not hide it."

In the past, Ren would not have been able to do this kind of operation.

Ever since the disciples drank the Mind Flayer's soup, Ren was still able to do simple [Psychic Peeping].

A light curtain opened not far from the two people.

In this light screen, which is comparable in size to a home theater projection screen, what is projected is the prophetic dream of the little fat man.

Without saying anything, just such a move made Xiaopang shocked.

The picture shows an extremely narrow void corridor.

It was only a hundred meters wide at most, but more than ten kilometers long, surrounded by billowing dark clouds. Black-gold arcs continued to shoot out from the clouds, hitting the corridor, leaving large crater-like pits, and then formed. The arc bounced away and then dissipated into the void.

In this corridor surrounded by dark clouds, as long as you look around, you can easily see destructive scenes such as the sky falling apart and stars falling to the ground.

On the ground where the electro-optical particles kept bouncing, with the help of the electro-optical light, the figure of a deformed fairy dragon with most of its wings swallowed up and its body covered with eyeballs and a ferocious mouth was outlined.