Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

Downs shook his head, and even twirled his right index finger: "Alas! I'm telling you that you don't understand Master's heart. There must be a deep meaning behind everything Master does. It's like Master riding Miss Anna every day recently. , do you think Master is lustful?"

The six junior brothers and sisters wanted to complain: Isn’t it?

"You are wrong. Master just wants to tell the Dragon Clan that in fact, we either kill or kill when we see a giant dragon, nor do we drool when we see a giant dragon like Matt. Our school of physics can completely coexist with the Dragon Clan. Isn't this unique? Did you accept Miss Isol’s participation?”

Although it felt a little wrong, the juniors and sisters felt that what Tangs said made sense.

Matt feels a little pity.

Downs turned the conversation back: "You... remember [Newton's coffin board], right?"

The six of them nodded vigorously together.

"There is no doubt that it is the holy relic to deal with chaos! Master has prepared everything a long time ago. We can't understand it, that is because we are too stupid to adapt to Master's teaching methods. You have been with Master for so long, you should learn from Master That’s the [reverse thinking] in my mouth.”

Six people pricked up their ears.

Downs continued: "Master, why did you tell us the definition of [explosion] in your busy schedule? Where does it say explosion? It clearly refers to chaos! Our apprentice said that swords are very ineffective against chaos monsters. Magic can only be regarded as okay. This means that [Order]’s play style is actually problematic. What if a more powerful Chaos monster comes?"

Harry mused: "Even the gods have been defeated. I guess normal fighting methods won't work."

"That's right! Think about what the master just said? If the purity is low, the power of the explosion will be reduced. Did you really not understand anything?" Tang Si squinted his eyes, his eyes shining with wisdom.

Nocha was the first to react: "Could it be possible that by increasing the degree of chaos of a powerful chaos monster, we can reduce its combat power?"

Downs smiled: "If Master's physics theory is correct, it is indeed true."

Fonda Ke smiled bitterly: "Please, where can we find 'impurities' stronger than the powerful Chaos Demon? Ordinary things, the Chaos Demon ate them directly!"

The only person in the audience was Downs, who crossed his legs in a sultry manner, imitating Ren's occasional postures and oral habits, and shook his right index finger: "No! No! No! No!"

Harry's eyes suddenly widened to the limit: "Could it be that Master asked us to deal with it..."

Tangs finally nodded with satisfaction and laughed: "Yes! Remember! We may not be able to learn all the master's wisdom and knowledge throughout our lives. If we can't learn it, we must at least keep up with the master's thinking mode. This - that's it The final answer to this incident!”

The other six people all bowed to Tang Si: "Thank you, Senior Brother, for your teaching!"

Downs stood up gracefully and waved his hand: "Harry and I still have the task of master, to continue to reorganize the magic network of the Goddess of the Magic Network. So can I leave it to you this time? Junior Brother Barend!"

Facing Tangs, who is both a senior brother and half a master, Barend said in admiration: "Thank you, senior brother, for your guidance. Let me contribute to the physics school and the world of Kaos!"

"very good."

The images of Downs and Harry disappeared into the remote classroom space of the Physics Network.

The remaining people looked at each other, and Barend spoke first: "Junior sister Flora, I'm afraid I have to leave the daily chores to you."

"no problem."

"And Matt, you stay with me during this time."

"Okay." Matt nodded.

…

No one knows which one will come first, the accident or tomorrow.

Obviously, in the broken world of Kaos, there will never be a shortage of surprises.

Just as major sects and countries are moving closer to the School of Physics, apart from those countries that cannot move closer due to their positions, such as the Pirate Kingdom, there is another country that is in ruins.

Kingdom of Swetland!

The once glorious financial kingdom prided itself on being the ‘empire of money’.

Today's Swetland is left in ruins.

This 'money empire' fell into complete decline after the King of Swetland tried to violate the established rules on the continent and tried to get back the money from Renn that was taken away by the Githyanki and the red dragons.

There are actually many practical factors to why the money that was robbed will not be returned after being transferred.

The victims are certainly pitiful, but how much money and property they lost is actually a very subjective question.

You said you lost 10 million gold coins, is that really 10 million?

You first have to prove that you have 10 million, and then the red dragon robs them all. It cannot involve officials and lower-level people filing false accounts. Don't let a robber rob a bank and steal 100,000 yuan. It is reported in the news that he robbed 100 million yuan. The whole shortfall is because the president is balancing the accounts.

Then after being robbed, was the stolen money spent by the robber?

Was part of the remaining part taken away by brave people? If someone acts bravely, there will definitely be no loss? No need for compensation?

Therefore, the world of Kaos is simply and violently established.

A reward can be offered to anyone who is robbed, but the amount taken back cannot be calculated casually. As long as a part is returned to the victim, that will be all. No one can delve into it.

And if someone doesn't take your reward and isn't doing something for you, then the money transferred is not your money. It has nothing to do with you at all.

In this national heist committed by the Githyanki bandits, Wren gave the Swetlander 100,000 gold coins to finish the job like he was a beggar.

Thus, there was the King of Sweatland who ‘borrowed’ wine to relieve his sorrows every day.

right! Even the wine was borrowed from the Church of Wealth to buy wine.

It is conceivable how dilapidated His Majesty the King is now.

In the dilapidated palace, half of which was gone, the king vaguely heard a voice while sleeping in the side hall.

【Are you resentful? It's all Ren Tesla's fault! He teamed up with the Githyanki to steal your money, and then used evil to kill the Githyanki and the red dragonflight. All your disasters are his fault! 】

"Yes! It's all Ren's fault!" His Majesty the King repeated these enigmatic words in a hazy state like a repeater.

【For revenge! What are you willing to offer? 】

The king, who had long been overwhelmed by the fire of revenge, was thinking about it day by day and dreaming about it at night.

Even when he was half awake and half asleep, he gritted his teeth and said without hesitation: "Everything!"

【very good! Gather your soldiers and citizens and sacrifice everything to Chaos. 】

"good--"

At midnight, an alarm bell suddenly rang in the dilapidated capital of Swetland.

The remaining people and soldiers crawled out of their houses in fear, looking around with crude weapons.

"What happened?"

"Enemy attack?"

"A robber?"

However, neither the city guards who arrived nor even the royal guards who had been given the order knew what was going on.

At this moment, on the dark and deep streets connecting King's Square, all the street lights along the road suddenly went out. Various strange sounds came from all directions, like metal or the sounds of some multi-legged creatures squeaking on the ground.

It sounded numb, especially when the sound hit the eardrums like dense raindrops and got closer and closer.

"ah!"