Popular science physics, teach a magic god?.

Chapter 403 Our true ability

On the other side, after cutting off the communication, in the secret room of the Great Cathedral of Light, Archbishop Hibbert breathed a long sigh of relief and turned to his direct disciple Antonio.

"That Tesla guy... regardless of whether he is the God of the Outer Realm or not, once he goes out, depending on his temperament, how can he hold back. Once he causes heavy losses to the Mind Flayer, the Mind Flayer will retreat. . In that case, the Church of Light is still the strongest church of the good camp."

"Ah!" Even if he is a direct disciple, why does his master's words sound so unpleasant?

The fifty-year-old bishop with mottled white hair looked at Archbishop Hibbert with disbelief: "Teacher, don't we still have 'that'?"

"Alas! You are the one who is going to be the archbishop. I won't hide it from you even now. With the death of my teacher Barnes, many key priestly magical inheritances have been cut off. Of course 'that' can be used. But It can only be used once every ten years.”

"Ah!" Antonio didn't expect that he would let out two almost identical exclamations in such a short period of time.

The Archbishop looked up at the sky, but unfortunately he couldn't see the heaven he longed for, only the terrifying fog brought by the Mind Flayer. Even he was shaken by his faith at this moment.

"I have never seen what the Holy Kingdom looks like. For the past thirty years, I have been forcing believers to believe in things that I don't fully believe in. Over the years, I am tired of maintaining this charade. It's over. At this point today, I will step down as archbishop and hand over my position to you. Now let me teach you the last lesson."

The quasi-archbishop Antonio, who was full of bitterness, bowed his body and bowed deeply: "Please give me some advice."

"Remember, unless the Three Gods of Light appear again, we must not easily use the true ability of our sect, otherwise it will be easy for people to find out that we actually have no ability."

"..."

"It has been a hundred years since we lost the favor of the three gods of light!" the archbishop said with infinite emotion.

"what!?"

Well, this is the third exclamation.

If you don’t understand, just ask.

Antonio knew that there were no outsiders around and there was no possibility of being eavesdropped here, but he still looked around guiltily and lowered his voice: "Teacher, what about our magic? Isn't magic a magic gift from the gods? And What about the occasional divine revelation?”

The archbishop took out a cup and poured water in front of his disciples: "This is the power of believers' faith."

Antonio nodded.

"When our priests and paladins want to use light magic..." The archbishop began to pour water.

Antonio nodded grimly.

"When our church needs divine inspiration..." The archbishop threw a pill into the cup, which bubbled like an effervescent pill.

Antonio turned pale.

He thought that what he inherited was a mountain of gold and silver. Even if life had been a bit miserable recently, after all, the family fortune was still there. Who would have thought that what he inherited would be an empty frame. Except for the outer layer, which is genuine, the inside is full of props! ?

The archbishop comforted his disciples: "Don't worry too much. The Dharma-Ending Era has a consistent blow to all churches and major forces. Everyone is pretending to still be favored by their own gods."

Antonio couldn't help it: "Then what's the difference between us and the enemy?"

After talking for so long, Hibbert finally showed a smile for the first time: "The pool where we accumulate the power of faith is the largest. Therefore, it doesn't matter whether we believe that there are still three gods of light in the world. The key is that believers believe . And our paladins and priests can still use light magic from time to time, and that's enough."

Antonio felt that his outlook on life was a bit broken.

This is not over yet.

The archbishop continued: "So I envy Archmage Tesla very much. At least the inheritance of their school is complete. They also have the ability to directly access the laws of the world. If the world of Kaos is allowed to become gods again, then he is probably the first batch Right. This is why I will work hard to win over him even if we are in different camps."

His disciple finally understood why the light of physics in Guangming Town, which was neither sacred nor kind, was important.

As long as the believers' faith is maintained, the Church of Light will not be able to collapse. He suddenly didn’t want to be the archbishop anymore.

This...Mr. Hibbert, I want to change my major to physics, is it too late?

……

Renn doesn't know about Xiao Jiujiu from the Light Church.

He was happily grabbing French fries and frying squid.

The physical jungler in the heart of the Archbishop of Light: Like an instant god, he dodges and kills wherever he goes. Whenever he comes, thunder must open the way. One hundred thousand high-voltage thunder and lightning form a sea of ​​thunder and raging waves, killing all the mind flayers that rush towards him. Seconds seconds!

Fire reconnaissance under Ren's control...

At this moment, it is fifty meters above the west of Tannerz Church. A huge shell ship was hovering in the sky, 'stroking' the church below with its thick and long tentacles from time to time.

"Crackling——"

The holy light barrier on the church was so weak that like a soap bubble, the tentacles burst in with a wave.

Indeed, the tentacles that passed through the holy light barrier seemed to be burned by fire, making a sizzling grilling sound. For a giant living creature like a shell ship, this level of damage is completely acceptable.

Whenever the tentacles touched the outer wall of the church or invaded the interior of the church, each panicked believer was transported to the restraint cage inside the shell ship by the [Human Teleportation Technique].

"Ahhh!"

"Help!"

"The three gods of light bless me!"

There was already chaos in the church. Some people vainly tried to resist by picking up anything they could get their hands on, some people wailed in despair, and more unarmed people chose to kneel on the ground and continue to pray fervently.

Sadly, no matter what choices they make, nothing seems to change in their fate.

Their gods did not respond to them, and the Great Temple's self-protection was still a problem. There was no time to send troops to rescue them.

It was as if their fate was already sealed.

Who knew that at this moment, a huge mage tower suddenly appeared in the open space next to their church.

Its appearance was so sudden that the shell ship had no time to turn and crashed into the mage tower.

That’s right! in!

The mage tower suddenly opened near the top floor, revealing a huge space. It was like the terrifying mouth of the deep sea beast Leviathan. The resident octopus was swallowed.

All this happened so suddenly that the controlling mind flayer inside was unable to react, allowing one of the tentacles of the shell ship to accidentally touch some square protrusions on the inner wall of the mage tower.

The next moment, as if the mysterious 'switch' of a volcanic eruption was touched, red flames of more than 2,000 degrees Celsius suddenly shot out from the wall, submerging the entire shell ship.

Just before the shell ship was burned down, the mind flayer finally saw a line of human common language written on the wall: "Putting [explosion counter] on everything will only hurt you."

Mind Flayer:? ? ?

(End of this chapter)