Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

Familiar faces, eyes full of mockery.

No one will understand, and no one will believe it.

Isn't it?

In the eyes of the world, Downs neglected to inherit a good knighthood and insisted on doing some magic. Originally, this was just a fool's errand. Since he sold the family armor, he has become an out-and-out prodigal.

Even Ren can easily understand this. Before it was converted into time travel, it was probably a stupid boy who was brainwashed and sold the only house in his family. He also borrowed money and leveraged to buy the bottom when the stock market plummeted, and then bought the bottom on the top of the mountain. , and was eventually forced to liquidate the position, losing not a penny left.

Well, this is already the most elegant example.

All human countries in Kaos continent implement a feudal system.

Unless it is a newly promoted knight, the lord will not raise the knight by directly giving money.

The most standard approach is to allocate a small fiefdom to the knight, usually a small village of about 30 to 50 households. The villagers paid taxes directly to the knights, and the knights used the villagers' taxes to purchase equipment such as armor and horses, and by the way, to support their knights' retinue and apprentices. Respond to your lord's call to join the army in times of war.

Knights are not hereditary, but for established knight families that have served for many generations, the lord will often reserve a place for his family. As long as the family produces an official knight for each generation, the small fiefdom will always be reserved for that family of knights. .

Everyone laughed at Tang Si for selling the armor, not only for selling the armor itself, but also for Tang Si selling the fiefdom passed down to him by his father in disguise!

So as soon as the man finished speaking, the whole room burst into laughter that almost lifted the ceiling of the tavern.

Although there are only six taverns in La Mancho City, for many people, changing to another tavern is more difficult than moving to the next province.

There are only a thousand people in a city. Good things can't go out, but bad things can happen thousands of miles away.

Towns's prodigal deeds, even if they happened two weeks ago, are still the butt of laughter from people.

Before doing this, Towns would definitely be extremely upset.

Because what these folks trampled on was his biggest dream in life!

Downs suddenly thought: If I had not been lucky enough to meet my master, maybe in a few years, no, one year, I would have been beaten mercilessly by the world, and then I would have accepted my own incompetence, and finally continued to live in confusion.

There were clearly hundreds of voices around him laughing at him, but it was as if Downs had activated an air shield, blocking out all invisible harm.

Not only was he not sullen, but there was a smile on his lips.

He doesn't even need to look coldly at a thousand people, because he is no longer what he used to be.

This is the...confidence that magic brings him.

"Yes! I'm not an archmage yet, but I'm already an official mage." Downs responded in an understatement, which naturally earned him even greater ridicule.

The laughter around him escalated to a higher level.

"Hahaha! You really believe it!"

"Isn't it? How many clown tricks have you learned? How confident are you?"

"I should have known I would lie to you with shame."

"Oh my God! Please tell me which liar was so lucky to get the huge sum of money you paid for selling the armor."

The people who laughed at him included his former friends, off-duty city guards, and workers from all walks of life. Everyone grew up watching Towns.

Downs could accept the incomprehension of his fellow villagers and former friends, but when a guy called his master a liar, the young Downs could no longer hold back his temper.

He exploded.

"Johnny! You are not allowed to insult my master!" Accompanied by a thunderous shout, he opened his arms and pulled out from the palms of his hands a meter-long shining electric light.

The purple-blue thunder snake kept twisting and twisting, making crackling sounds from time to time.

The light of the oil lamp in the tavern was completely suppressed by the dazzling electric light.

What was suppressed were the voices of the people.

Everyone's eyes were dull, their mouths opened in shock, and they almost forgot to breathe.

no!

Did Downs really learn magic?

Everyone thought Towns was a clown.

Unexpectedly, the clown turned out to be themselves! ?

In a tavern that accommodated hundreds of people, even if a pin dropped, it would be clearly audible. Only the sizzling sound of the electric current lingered in everyone's mind.

"Is it fake? This must be a trick, right?" On the table to the left of Downs, a city guard was a little confused and a little desperate, trying to touch the electric light on Downs' hand.

When Towns found out it was already too late: "Don't touch."

"Ahhhh——"

Even though Downs immediately removed the magic power from the [Lightning Whip], the strong electric shock had already burned the unfortunate guy's fingers to black, and he fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and twitching all over.

"ah!"

"not good."

"problem occurs."

"Save someone quickly."

"Wait, how to save me?"

Everyone was in panic.

Only Downs leaned down to check on this cheap city guard, and sighed: "Fortunately, I control the power of [Lightning Whip]. If I really use my full strength, this guy Diane will be dead."

At this moment, who else dares to talk nonsense?

A group of people are shivering.

If in the scene just now, Downs was not cheating, but actually became the legendary magician. Then there is no doubt that Downs will become a guest of the Duke and even the King.

Who the hell cares about the life and death of a city guard who wants to die!

When everyone was panicking, a bad old man slipped out of the back door of the tavern and ran to the Temple of Light like crazy.

As soon as he entered the temple gate, he raised his voice: "Old Ryan! Damn it! Do you know what I saw in the tavern today? A mage! A real mage!"

The pastor known as Old Ryan was probably in his sixties, with white hair and eyebrows, and a touch of Mediterranean baldness.

Although he knew that his old friend would not talk nonsense, in front of a group of young priests and nuns, he could not bear to scold his old friend in public: "Doyle! Are you sure you didn't drink too much and hallucinate?"

"Fart! I haven't started drinking today." Old Man Doyle shouted loudly: "Of course I know that a hundred years ago, due to the fall of the goddess of magic and the collapse of the magic network, all the mages either died suddenly or went crazy, and magic has been around since then. The entire continent was extinct. But that kid really used magic, and he electrocuted Johnny, the city guard, with a lightning whip."

The old priest immediately looked solemn.

The war between the gods a hundred years ago had a profound impact on the entire world of Kaos.

The fall of many gods led to the extinction of magic. Even for those who do not use magic, the connection between the gods of the upper world and the mortal continent is not smooth because the gods have either died or been injured.

In the past, professionals such as priests and divine guides could obtain and use magic given by gods at any time through prayer.

The direct result of the war between the gods is that even the magic of the magic sticks is sometimes ineffective.

As a result, humans on the entire continent have to be dominated by traditional physics professionals.

Pure legal professions can't see it at all. Even magic and martial arts professionals such as paladin will only regard themselves as large infantry most of the time.

Old Ryan realized that if Doyle had not lied, the emergence of this mage would be an epoch-making symbol.

"Doyle, take me to see that mage boy quickly."

Who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, the sound of ringing bells suddenly spread throughout the city.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

This is a wake-up call!

To everyone's ears, it sounds more like a death knell representing danger and death.

Pastor Ryan's face turned pale: "Hell, this is the third time this year. Is the demon wave coming again?"

A young priest rushed into the temple: "It's bad. The west gate was breached by a monster!"