Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

Ren didn't dwell too much on this. He was so hungry that he ate the grilled fish as if it were a juicy meal.

To be honest, he can no longer stand this kind of secluded life.

This valley is quite complete, and Renne found some mineral salts. After tinkering with the activated charcoal, Lane managed to get some fine salt out by boiling the salt.

A small amount of fine salt is used. The grilled fish is not unpalatable, but it will be greasy if you eat too much.

Wren is already looking forward to the carrot and tomato seeds he planted earlier.

There are expectations, but not much.

These are not the fruits and vegetables that have been cultivated and selected in the Heavenly Kingdom on Earth. The carrots he dug out before were a bit bitter.

It's just that when Downs saw Ren's operation of boiling salt, it was like watching alchemy...

In the next few days, Renne used various methods to torment Towns.

"A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. There is no paper here, so I'll give you a week. You can copy the explanations of voltage and electric potential 30 times and carve them on the stone wall." Ren said casually to a piece of paper that there was half a basketball court. On the large black stone wall, he pointed: "Each word must not be larger than the size of a Kaos gold coin, and the depth of the words is about 5 mm."

After saying that, Ren threw down a knife.

Under his guidance, Towns certainly knew how deep 5 millimeters was.

After Ren left, Downs tried to carve it with a knife. As soon as he got started, Downes realized something was wrong.

The texture of this stone wall is very strange. It seems a bit soft on the outside. In fact, when the blade penetrates 2 millimeters, the resistance generated increases exponentially with every 1 millimeter of penetration.

Tangs, who was a knight apprentice, tried his best to put the first stroke into the wall, meeting the teacher's requirements.

"No! This is wrong! Master's instructions must have deep meaning! I am a mage, why do I need a knife? This knife must be Master's trap. Thinking... I continue to think hard! Master first asked me to peel off fish scales, and then control the fire element Grilled fish, finally this is the obsidian wall..."

Downs thought for a while, as if an illusory light bulb lit up on his forehead: "I understand! Master uses this method of training skills to make my control of the elements more refined. I don't want to use Instead of using a knife, you have to use the fingers of the [Electric Claw] to copy the principles 30 times, stroke by stroke!"

I have to admit that even if it were a certain master's father Zi Lai and he was asked to use a knife to carve, he would never be able to do the fancy work that only a guy like Downs, who is overflowing with skills and talents, can do with his "Smart Skills" .

For seven days, Lei Enjing ignored his disciples.

Apart from throwing the disciples into carving stone walls, asking them to handle live fish and help in kitchen affairs, they didn't even teach any new physical principles.

Tang Si was not annoyed at all. He calmed down and used the electric finger knife to carve the explanation of the Kaos language terms into the seal inch by inch.

Happy time is always short-lived.

These days, Renn has been living a life of eating and drinking without having to work, and he is really reluctant to give up.

On the eighth day, Downs came to hand in his homework.

If Ren was a true master, he would be able to see the faint magic power escaping from his disciples, and the words on the wall were not carved with a knife, but with an electric knife.

Renn said lightly: "It's okay."

As everyone knows, Tang Si really breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: Master has strict requirements on me. It turns out that if I can do this, I can only get an "ok" comment. It seems that I am not talented enough and have to work harder.

Tang Si bowed respectfully: "Master, what should I learn next?"

Very suddenly, Ren said with a cold face: "I will teach you another law of physics. Once you successfully understand it, you will be a master."

Tang Si's face was full of astonishment, and he said in disbelief: "Ah! No, this, Master, is too sudden. I think I haven't learned enough yet."

"Do you think you are still a magic apprentice with no power to kill chickens?" Renn's eyes were sharp.

"I……"

"Throughout the ages, anyone who can master three level 1 or above magics will be recognized by the world as an official mage. I said - the master will lead you in, and your practice depends on the individual." Ren put his hands behind his back, raised his chin at 45 degrees to the sky, and looked like a He said with an unruly look: "First of all, I am not your official master. I am just giving you some pointers for my pleasure. And what I teach is [Science], not magic. I have no obligation to train you to become a great mage."

Renne pushed Towns away. In the final analysis, he felt guilty.

With this damn teaching method, he really didn't know how far he could teach Downs. Comprehension is a thing that sometimes works but sometimes fails. If you could achieve enlightenment every time, that would be incredible.

After all, this broken system does not provide any formal magic or a single spell from beginning to end. Since he couldn't systematically come up with a set of magic, it was easy for him, the 'Arch Mage', to get through.

When Downs gets stuck, unable to comprehend new things, and Renne is unable to teach Downs, that’s when it’s over.

Moreover, in the beginning, Tang Si lost all his money and sold the family heirloom armor in exchange for more than fifty gold coins. Now that Tang Si is about to become an official mage, Renne can feel at ease. But if he continues to teach, if Tang Si really gets lucky and becomes a legendary high-level mage, it will be Ren's turn to feel that he has suffered a huge loss.

Ren didn't know what prices were like outside. Since there hadn't been a magician in the world for a hundred years, the value of a high-level magician should definitely not be equal to a set of treasured armor.

Anyway, Downs has become an official mage, and he has to recognize Ren as his master wherever he goes.

Downs, a knight's apprentice, really can't get much out of him.

Rather than taking too much risk, it’s better to just stop there.

Ren's words made Downs squirm for a long time. He was puzzled at first, and then immediately concluded that this was the insurmountable principle of this hidden archmage. It's not that Master Ren refuses to teach, it's that his talent is too poor and he can't catch the Master's eye.

"Master, I would like to ask, how can I become your personal disciple?"

Ren gritted his teeth and decided to set the standard higher to make this kid give up: "Let's wait until you become a legendary mage."

Downs' breathing suddenly became rapid.

The legendary mage! That is an existence that has been praised by bards for thousands of years. Sure enough, does it take such a great being to be qualified to become the master's direct disciple?

"I, I understand. If that day comes, I will prepare an extremely grand apprenticeship ceremony." Tang Si bowed deeply.

"Haha! Apprenticeship ceremony... There was once a king who placed his entire treasure trove in front of me, but I didn't even ask for it because his children didn't have that talent." Bragging was not enough to pay taxes, so Renn boasted to the sky.

Anyway, in order to prevent Towns from getting mad and running over again, Renne tried his best to impose additional conditions on this kid.

Renn didn't believe that this kid could become a legendary mage and at the same time have the ability to hack a kingdom's treasure trove into his hands.

Tang Si understood immediately: the master can decide whether to accept the apprenticeship ceremony or not depending on his mood, but the etiquette must be sufficient, and at least the wealth of a country's treasure house is required to be worthy of the status of master.

Tang Si still didn't know that his master was essentially a Buddhist layman who added money. He saluted with utmost seriousness: "Master! Disciple, I understand. Then... please teach me the last lesson."