Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

The boy couldn't believe his ears. He seemed to have heard the most ridiculous thing in the world.

What?

How can anyone pass the exam these days by handing in a blank paper?

Is there something shady about this?

The young man was completely stunned. He kept recalling his family background over and over again, but he couldn't find anything remarkable about it.

He belongs to the most ordinary poor family in Lausanne Province. His father died early, and now only his mother and sister are left at home guarding a few acres of thin farmland. They live a life with only one meal a day, struggling on the edge of life and death for a long time.

He had no money, no connections, and the only thing he could say was that he had nominally studied under Master Faora Sandro. But an anonymous disciple like him is definitely a peripheral disciple among peripheral disciples.

To put it bluntly, this is not a zero background, but a ‘defeat’ from the background.

His little head thought for a while but couldn't figure it out: "No, Your Excellency, I undoubtedly question your decision. It's just that I don't understand."

Renn said softly through the school's voice transmission magic system: "You're right if you don't understand. If you understand, you are at least an official mage. Don't think too much about anything now, stay here, and when the exam is over, I will reveal the answer to this exam to everyone. 】

"Yes, Your Excellency." The young man said a little timidly: "My name is..."

【Shh! 】

Ren's operation made the boy unable to control himself. The young man stared at the mage tower with his eyes widened.

[The last minute reveal of the trump card is interesting. ] Ren said evilly.

"..."

On the other side, there was a slight commotion in the crowd outside.

They all saw the boy preparing to step out of the examination room.

Generally speaking, the first one to hand in the paper is either too strong to fly or too weak to do anything.

At first, people thought that the down-and-out young man was the former, but the young man suddenly stopped, as if listening to something, and a Terror Guard came over, brought him a chair, and asked him to sit near the door.

These actions suddenly made the boy's identity intriguing.

In the crowd, Master Famit frowned: "You are not allowed to leave early after the exam?"

Ganis shook his head: "In that case, the person who conveys the message is not Master Tesla himself, but a certain familiar, or let the Terror Guard stand at the door, and that's it."

Famitsu sighed: "I made a mistake! I thought they were descendants of those families."

Although the Dharma Ending Age has completely cut off the inheritance of mages, it does not mean that all the bloodlines of mages have been cut off.

After a short period of panic, various countries hurriedly protected the surviving descendants of mages and allowed them to marry each other in order to rebuild magical civilization.

A hundred years have passed, and no new mages have appeared. The rulers of various countries have become somewhat slack.

But the marriage between the mage families still continues.

In the Kingdom of Cervantes, almost all the descendants of such mage families came today.

If the poor boy becomes the chosen one, even if it is one of the three, it will undoubtedly surprise everyone.

However, the development of the situation seems to be beyond the expectations of all viewers...

The hour passed quickly amid the bragging and spanking from the audience.

Downs stood up and announced loudly: "Time's up! Everyone stops writing."

The candidates stopped more consciously. Of course, some candidates thought that Downs didn't notice and continued to write quickly in an attempt to get a higher score.

No one knows how to answer most of the questions. There are always some people who try to see if they can get higher scores and pray for the approval of the great master.

At this moment, the neat footsteps of the Terror Guards made all the candidates dare not move.

After receiving the instructions, the boy with the blank paper also returned to the exam table where he had just been.

These magic constructs strangely gave each candidate a wooden basin.

Immediately afterwards, on the mage tower, those eyes that seemed to be able to see through time and space and see through everything appeared out of thin air again.

And a projection four hundred meters wide and one hundred meters high suddenly appeared in the void in front of the mage tower, causing a burst of exclamations from the onlookers.

"look!"

"The Archmage's methods are really powerful!"

"Is this the all-powerful legendary mage?"

This huge projection, which looks like a tower in the sea, is divided into four parallel screens. The resolution is so high that you can clearly see the expressions on each candidate's face, and from multiple angles.

Ren's majestic voice echoed in the sky: "Now that the results are announced, all candidates are asked to put their test papers in the basin next to them."

After the candidates did as they were told, water balloons suddenly dropped from the sky.

These water balls were like balloons, swaying down and falling into the basin.

This extraordinary method caused low shouts of surprise one after another.

"Wait a minute, can this white linen paper still be used after being soaked in water?" Master Famit lost his voice.

Ganis suddenly thought of something, and a drop of cold sweat slipped down his cheek: "No, what we see may not be real."

The handwriting on the papers that the candidates put a lot of effort into answering just melted, melted, melted in front of them...

Their hearts were broken, broken, and broken simultaneously...

They simply couldn't believe their eyes, and due to the terrifying pressure of the legendary archmage, no one dared to raise any objection.

Ren's voice fell from the sky again. Compared with the powerful power before, this time there seemed to be a little more cunning in his voice?

"Whoever's paper still has words on it, please raise the paper high."

Give me a shit!

White linen paper is not waterproof to begin with, not to mention that the ink on the quill pen is all easily soluble in water. Let alone soaking in water for such a short period of time, even if it is left like this, the writing will not dry through and will easily melt away.

More than 80 candidates felt as if they had been struck by lightning, trembling all over and squirming at the mouth. They were completely unable to accept that after many days of surprise review, plus an hour of racking their brains, they finally came to this result.

Finally, a prominent and well-dressed young man raised his hand high: "Candidate No. 38 requests to speak."

"You ask." The eyes in mid-air flashed with cunning wisdom.

"The white linen paper was soaked in water and all our answer sheets were destroyed. Is such an exam meaningful?" he boldly asked loudly.

Renn had obviously expected that someone would ask this question that everyone was concerned about. He smiled softly: "Who told you that your test papers are made of white linen paper? Pick it up again and take a look."

The unwilling candidates quickly reached into the basin and fished out the test papers.

"Ah! It's so cold!"

"This is……"

Although the questions on the test paper are still there, the answers written in ink have long since melted away. The only difference is the material of the exam papers.

In the sky, those eyes that represent the highest level of magic today seem to be sneering: "This is paper made of ice dragon skin. You can also call it [dragon skin paper]! In the examination room, I have specially opened all the The passage of the elemental world, unless you can answer by borrowing elemental power intentionally or unintentionally, no one can leave a word on these dragon skin papers."

The answer was revealed and the whole world was shocked!

This is too outrageous! ?

Not to mention the candidates and the general audience, even a wise man like Ganis, who has lived for more than two hundred years and has experienced a lot, almost cannot accept this fact.

The common magic apprentice exam before the Age of Ending Law would at most test whether the candidates had elemental affinities.

Yes, then pass.

If you have a strong affinity, then the college has found a treasure.

How could there be such a perverted exam?

Ganis knew very well that adult white dragons were something that only high-level professionals could contend with. Adventurers at level 5 or below in the Adventure Association could not even scratch the skin of a white dragon.

Even if dragon skin is processed, its resistance to the elements is greatly reduced. When it comes to infecting dragon skin paper with elements, it is not something that elite candidates can do in the traditional sense.

Then don’t blame the candidates for handing in blank papers.

"Wait a minute, can anyone really leave writing on such an outrageous paper?" Count Lamanche and other nobles who were watching the ceremony asked the same question.

impossible?

At this moment, Ren's words echoed in the air again: "Whoever can leave handwriting on the dragon skin paper, please hold up your exam paper."

Finally, one of the 88 candidates, a thin candidate, raised his examination paper tremblingly.

Renn specially gave a close-up shot of the boy's paper, and it was clear that there was nothing written on it except his name.

God damn it, I passed the level with no results!

No? Is this really a blank slate?

Ren said gently: "Young man! Tell everyone, what is your name?"

The young man received the greatest encouragement in his life. With his trembling hands, he repeatedly shook the examination paper that was still covered with water drops, and said to everyone, to the audience who may come from the same hometown as him, in a trilling voice with great excitement:

"Harry! Harry Winston!"