Popular science physics, teach a magic god?.

Chapter 347: It’s a bit too much for the devil
  As we all know, if the ancient dragon skin is made into leather armor, it will default to +5 legendary armor.

In knight families across the continent, generally +2 armor can be passed down from generation to generation as heirlooms.

In the past, followers of the physical school could get a set of dragon skin armor with just a lot of effort. The benefits can be imagined.

Now you can see how outrageous it is for Ren to create this [Evil Dragon Blood Armor] magic.

This thing is regarded as protective magic, providing +5 protection to the mage in the form of a weightless virtual image.

Their dragon-skin armor has a certain spectrum. The armor makes the wearer immune to a type of energy, which is determined by the color of the dragon that provided the armor material.

This magic does not need to follow this rule. The resistance provided by the magic is determined by the dragon's blood collected by the physics school.

Ren waved his hand, and this sect's exclusive magic became the four major elements plus negative energy resistance, both of which were 30!

If there's anything wrong with this magic, it's that the user of the magic gets a -10 circumstance penalty on Diplomacy checks with dragons, but a +10 circumstance bonus on Intimidate checks against dragons.

And he needs at least one drop of the dragon's blood of the Colorful Prince or the Shadow Dragon as the casting material.

Hey! Isn't it dragon blood?
  The inventory of this thing in the school is measured in tons.

Now the tower spirit [Iron Hand] is watching.

Two legendary magic spells in a row, one active and one passive, completely satisfied Ren's psychological needs to survive.

However, this is not the end yet. The system is running at full speed to help Ren analyze more magic.

Ren decided to keep these magics secret for the time being.

For some things, you still need to notify your allies as usual.

Not long after, Barbarossa and other kings received a secret letter from Ren.

On the surface, this is just an admissions brochure.

Of course, there is no need to send an extra copy of the ordinary brochure.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see at a glance that Harry's title was changed from Master Mage to Legendary Archmage on the list of mentors.

The emperor and kings were so frightened that they could not speak for a long time.

Barbarossa XIII: "Here, there is a second disciple of the legendary archmage so soon?"

The old palace minister looked at it twice: "Your Majesty, my original assumption was not wrong. It is more appropriate for us to assume that all the inner disciples of Master Tesla are legends. That gentleman is reminding us that there is no need to blame Downs. *Jijode’s name means that we can only register with him. It is also better for self-financing students to register according to their own characteristics.”

"Understood. Just inform them like this." After arranging the chores, the emperor came down to a terrace of the palace accompanied by the palace minister: "Sure enough, the sky is going to change."

"Yes! The sky is going to change!"

They both knew that they were not talking about the school of physics.

No matter how powerful the Physics School is, Dingtian is just a single profession of mage, and even more serious, it is just a divine system.

There was something else that really worried the emperor.

Emperor Karak on the other side made a similar judgment.

"The Devil's Mouth is going with the physics school. Send me a letter to all the electors, asking them to start stocking food, and give me a development plan. At the same time, increase investment in all orthodox sects."

"Yes!"

Renn was unaware of these disturbances. Anyway, various countries did not secretly set up obstacles in the selection of publicly funded students at Tesla Magic Academy, and Renne was too busy, so the primary selection was basically left to them.

Renn visited the two imperial capitals that day, and seemingly casually decided on a self-financed student.

Did Margaret blow the pillow during this process?      Like blowing.

Ren rather reluctantly chose a child from a branch of the Tailin family, and told Margaret: "Tell that child that his limit is high-level, and even I can't train him to the master level."

Margaret, who was sandwiched between Ren and the family, acted as a mediator and expressed the agreement of the Tailin family.

This is the only back door experience.

The rest are all the aristocratic children with the best qualifications who were selected by Ren according to the system.

well! That's all.

Renn estimated that five of them could reach the master level and snickered.

Talent is really not just a matter of crazily piling up materials and pouring them out. For those who do not have enough talent to control elements, magic is like a grenade. It can blow up the enemy, and more likely, kill yourself first.

Renn could not allow such a stupid thing to happen in his academy.

After going around in a circle, Ren found that there was no fun, and because the enrollment was larger this time, the preliminary screening was also greatly delayed. So Ren, who had nothing to do, was attracted by the movement at the Devil's Mouth.

December 12th is a not so special day.

The defenders of the Devil's Mouth Fortress looked with shocked expressions as they watched a magical construct that seemed to be a living person taking heavy steps through the huge gates of the walls of the Devil's Mouth, walking toward the city that represented evil and The depths of the unknown cave.

The mighty and majestic large body, and the fierce shell that combines metal texture and dragon skin, made countless elderly dwarves wet their eyes.

"Dwarf Gods, may we ever see the golems from the Devil's Mouth swarming to kill enemies again in our lifetime?"

The pain left by the Dharma-ending era is too deep.

In addition to the collective food break in the mage tower, there are also a large number of magic-driven golems that have turned into real statues and are embedded in the city wall motionless, like targets.

The systematic lack of magic cannot be solved by a single machine warlock. In the past hundred years, no legendary machine warlock has awakened the talent of giant golems.

Now, everything is getting better.

On the city wall of the first line of defense, Marshal Karl listened carefully to the report of a master rogue scout, with a strange expression on his face again.

Harry, ah, respected legendary archmage Sir Winston, seems to be going too far.

Once upon a time, when Harry was in charge of the magical protection of the Devil's Mouth Fortress, he sanctified the road from the first line of defense to the Devil's Fortress Aleknon, and then dismantled the fortress into a doghouse.

Aleknon is already a fortress located within the Abyss.

People have piled up corpses that are countless years old. The land made of demon corpses has been purified into ashes with no special properties.

Even if Harry no longer immerses himself in the [Light of Heaven] afterwards, the chaotic evil power that overflows from every angle of the Abyss will gradually re-infect that land.

But can the bonus of evil power for thousands of years be the same as the environmental bonus of a newly re-infested evil land for demons?

It was a slap in the face to do this in the first place.

Unexpectedly, after many days, Harry came together to cause trouble again, under the pretense that it was for his junior brother's promotion.

This time, Harry directly used magic to create a large wind crystal convex lens, which increased the original amount of [Light of Heaven] by 30 times.

Large tracts of demon land were forcibly purified.

Forget it all, the purification area is no longer limited to Aleknon last time, but also advanced to Kabalek, the stronghold of another demon lord next door.

Even if the demons' hearts are made of iron, then Harry should be a little touched after pouring several barrels of sulfuric acid into it! ?

(End of this chapter)