Bridegroom of the God of Light

Laya looked at Chu Hengyang's empty palm, and then circled around him very quickly.

No, still not, Laya looked at Chu Hengyang's palm with great disappointment, not to mention the big ball of light, not even a speck of light.

He said a few low-level spells: "You read these again."

Chu Hengyang repeated it cooperatively. His memory is very good, not a single word is bad, and his pronunciation is very standard. There is absolutely no problem of unclear enunciation.

But how is this possible? !Raya paced back and forth around him, could it be that he was away from the human world for too long last time, and the human spell has changed, it must be so!

Chu Hengyang interpreted the other party's thoughts from the expression and steps of the other party, and then cruelly broke Laya's self-deception, no, self-deception: "The spells you teach are exactly the same as those in the magic textbook."

Some relatively high-level or unpopular magic circles and spells have been lost over time, and some of them are only fragments, but the basic magic has been passed down smoothly.

The simplest magic spell is like a basic symbol, and it will not change if it is passed on for hundreds of years or thousands of years.

He could grab an elemental ball and put it in Chu Hengyang's palm, but that doesn't belong to Chu Hengyang, it's just a false appearance.

"try again!"

This time Laya did not choose to pull out his hair, but conjured a sharp blade out of thin air. The light blade sliced ​​across his palm, and the blood fell into Chu Hengyang's palm and sank into his body.

Unlike human beings, the blood of gods is also golden, like spots of light.

Chu Hengyang felt his palms burn, and subconsciously curled up into fists.

After the hot feeling dissipated, he slowly opened his hand, and then looked at his palm.

There is a faint pattern on it. Judging from the pattern of the petals, it should be a small golden iris.

Irises, a symbol of light and hope, can be seen everywhere on the campus of No. [-] Middle School. Chu Hengyang has reason to suspect that this is a pheasant god without much creativity and imagination, and he is not even willing to think about it himself.

"Now, try again."

Chu Hengyang read it again, and at the place where the petals were imprinted, the light elements finally gathered together, and then turned into a light cluster the size of a pea diced.

Raya's eyes stared at the small light ball without blinking, and then, like a candle flickering in the wind, the small light ball struggled hard, struggled, and finally smacked and scattered into light elements.

What is the use of this kind of light cluster smaller than soybeans? !

Chu Hengyang read it again, this time the small light ball is even more useless, the previous one was a small soybean, this time it directly turned into a mung bean.

The divine power that Raya poured into before was like a drop of water falling into the sea, being sucked into the mysterious black hole of Chu Hengyang, and it had no effect at all.

Chu Hengyang had long had psychological expectations, and did not have too much hope for the promise of the Porcelain God. It is good to succeed, but now that he fails, he is not sad either.

On the contrary, Raya, who should have been indifferent, encountered unexpected things and couldn't come to his senses at all.

He fixedly stared at Chu Hengyang, his eyes were so hot that he could see a hole in this human's face.

No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary human being.

However, many things happened to this human being beyond his scope.

Of course, Chu Hengyang couldn't just stand there and wait for Laya to look at it. He opened the stool, took out the sketchbook from under the book, and continued to draw the design of the machine.

To make inventions and creations, of course one must go through research first, otherwise there will be convenient and cheap substitutes for things that have been spent a lot of effort, and it will be useless to do so.

Because of the existence of magic, this world is similar to the era he lived in at first glance, but the branch lit by technology is quite different from his world.

Basic necessities of life, clothing and food are similar to his world, except that the popular styles of clothes are different.

This is normal, the Holy See and the royal family are the vane of fashion in this world, the culture is different, the clothes must be very different, the cooking method of the enlightened country is not very different from what Chu Hengyang likes, they are all fried, boiled, fried, fried.

The stove still burns natural gas and coal gas, but the fire magic power stone mined, and the water is basically taken from natural resources.

There must be differences in the ingredients, which are regional differences. It is impossible for Chu Hengyang to change new ingredients out of thin air, and he has no talent in cooking, so he doesn't consider developing this aspect.

As for living, the buildings he saw had the characteristics of the magical world. There were various towers, window designs, and stone materials. The two worlds were very different.

The people's wisdom is infinite. After years of development, the transportation in the enlightened country is very convenient, because there are magic teleportation arrays and various magic tools.

The magic-powered vehicles he rides on, as well as magic trains, small flying machines, magic brooms and magic carpets.

There is no large-scale aircraft similar to civil aircraft on the market, and the luxurious magic carpet is similar to a small airliner, and only a very small number of people in the country own it, that is, a small group of great magicians and the top royal family.

If he really wants to research, he can only research large-scale magic carpets and promote airplanes. Chu Hengyang has never done it, and put this option in the later stage.

After Chu Hengyang revised his design sketch, he finally completed a draft that he was still satisfied with.

The materials in the new world are different, and you can’t become fat if you eat one bite. First, practice with a small magic drum washing machine to improve the quality of life in the dormitory, save time and improve work efficiency.

And when the time comes, he can make two, and hire Li Yan to work with the washing machine as a reward.

Raya, who watched him for a long time, finally couldn't help but say: "You don't have magic power, aren't you sad at all?"

Chu Hengyang put the manuscript away, turned around and responded: "I'm used to it, don't be sad."

He hadn't had it before and wasn't looking forward to it.

These words inexplicably hit the heart of the God of Light, who is not soft at all. As a god, He has always felt that he has no such thing as a heart. Now that he heard this human being’s words, Raya felt that there was still something thumping in his chest. .

Chu Hengyang said: "Actually, you don't need to work so hard. I am already very happy to see God." So He can leave after fulfilling his wish.

Laya was very moved after hearing his words: "I decided to stay and study your special situation carefully, and it will definitely give you magic power."

Chu Hengyang: Thank you, but he doesn’t need it

"I live in a single dormitory, and this place is too simple. For a god like you, it's too wronged. The key is your identity."

Laya scanned Chu Hengyang's identity documents, and then directly got an identical one, including student ID, information, and place of origin.

God can easily rationalize himself in this world, and no one will know his true identity except Chu Hengyang.

Chu Hengyang reminded him: "The dormitory is for two people, and I already have a roommate."

Chu Hengyang is not very happy to stay with a god. He is mainly afraid that he will be crushed to death by the god because he wants to study the god too much. Li Yan is definitely better to get along with (bully) than a god

Raya suddenly realized: "You're right, then just get rid of him, let him disappear in this world, and I can take his place."

God's thinking is so simple, rude, cold and cruel.

Li Yan who was hung on the wall and ordered:? ? ? ! ! !