Marsha, of course, has never been to France in his life, he has only experienced the scenery of France in Ubisoft's Assassin's Creed game.

The game was given away for free by Ubisoft after the fire at Notre Dame Cathedral, after all, he didn't have so much money to buy full-price genuine games after just three years of work, so he could only wait for a discount. Wait until Notre Dame is gone.

Now in France with an isotope in different time and space, he still wants to breathe in the romantic air.

It's a pity that he's a perspective, he can't breathe.

Or rather, he breathed the air inside the Enterprise that smelled of a library with a lot of old books.

- Forget it, you can also look at the romantic street scene!

As soon as Masha thought this, a mage on a broom appeared.

- Well, you can't watch a street scene or watch a Hollywood blockbuster.

At this time, Masha heard Jean shouting, "The pursuers are coming!" ”

"They can't catch up with us!" Pierre Aronnas roared back.

The flywheel whistled against the roofs of the low-rise buildings with a European flair, and the electricity released hit almost every lightning rod.

For some reason, Masha discovered that almost all lightning rods had windsocks on them, and after the flywheel flew by, the windsocks magnetized by the electric current turned to the north.

The mage riding the broom was thrown into the distance.

Pierre's hair was turned into an exploding head by static electricity.

It looks like Pierre Aronnas is on the verge of escaping with sheer speed.

But his pupil Jean shouted again: "The air combat mage is here!" ”

Masha was a little excited, because when he mentioned the air combat magician, he instinctively thought of the magical girl Naye, yes, it was the one who yelled "I just want to be friends with you" and then used the staff as a magic cannon to kill everyone who didn't want to be friends with him to scum.

Just as Masha turned his eyes again to see the original French magical girl, he saw a strange thing.

It had a streamlined shape, and it looked like it had cut the front half of the Concorde supersonic airliner from another time and space and shrunk it down to the size of a Harley-Davidson.

Then such a miniaturized airliner head, on which is ridden a magician, the posture of the magician is similar to that of a professional motorcycle rider, the body is attached to the "airliner head", and the butt is pouted to form a streamlined shape.

The thing flew really fast, much faster than a broom, and they quickly closed the distance between them and Pierre's master and apprentice.

These "airplane knights" were still wearing helmets, and Masha looked at them carefully for a long time, until the enemy chased him less than a hundred meters away, and he realized that the windshield of the helmet was a head-up display.

Presumably, it is controlled by the gaze, selecting the spell to cast, and then using a phone-like thing in the helmet to cast the spell.

- What a painting style!

- Is this cyberpunk or magic punk?

- And why is that thing you're riding in the shape of a Concorde? Just because this is France?

Marsha complained repeatedly.

As a perspective, it seems that there is nothing more to do than complain.

No, he can also cheer for the three of Pierre's master and apprentice.

The mages began to attack, and for a moment the colorful magic Marsha couldn't tell what was being shot.

But Pierre had shields and the like, and the magic was all on the glittering "sphere" anyway.

Masha sees Pierre casting spells with his phone.

- It seems that Frankenstein can't completely abandon magic, Pierre is a lecturer, and the first thing that comes to mind in the confrontation is to use magic instead of his own weirdo abilities.

As soon as Masha thought this, Pierre Aronnas, who had finished a spell casting action, pulled out a bottle and threw it backwards.

As soon as the bottle came out of the shield, it was shattered by magic, and the contents of the bottle spread out, saying that it was too late and that was fast, and the two air combat mages flying in front seemed to be pulled by something, and suddenly crashed into each other.

The two collided violently together, and the "miniature Concorde passenger plane" they were riding immediately collided and shattered, and then the helmets of the two also came into close contact.

Masha wasn't sure what the injuries were, as he was locked near Pierre, so the two men who collided were thrown far behind.

He only saw the two of them standing together as if they had been coated with 502 glue, rushing to the ground.

- It feels like the power of the Faraday school! The broken bottle was presumably filled with iron filings or something that could have something to do with electromagnetic induction.

However, relying on iron filings to make two people crash together, this is really ridiculous.

Sure enough, the "science" in this world is pseudoscience that seems to have something to do with science in the name of science.

Before Masha could continue to ponder what was going on with Pierre's hand, the next moment, a large number of pigeons flew up from the ground and rushed towards the pursuing air combat mages.

Hitting a bird in a high-speed flight is like hitting a cannonball - Masha understands this truth as an earthling, and in the documentary "Aerial Catastrophe" he saw the tragedy caused by the unknown number of bird collisions.

- Wait, these three masters and apprentices should all be Faraday schools, right?

- This bird obviously did not take off naturally, and the Faraday school can still control the bird?

Suddenly, Masha remembered a bean knowledge: pigeons seem to be navigated by geomagnetic fields.

They have an organ that induces a magnetic field, and in order to induce a magnetic field, this organ has an electric potential difference inside.

So the Faraday school let a large number of pigeons go berserk through this?

Masha guessed as he looked behind him and saw that the mages were using protective magic to fight the pigeons, and except for the few who were knocked into the air at first, the other mages were still chasing the flywheel in the air.

Seeing that the enemy continued to approach, Masha was a little anxious.

- I wasn't the one who was hunted down, but Pierre was a precious No. 1 member of my newly opened secret organization!

- I haven't started to collect his wool yet, and if he is killed, I'll lose a lot!

Masha changed his perspective, looked at Pierre's face, and said in his heart, "Big brother, don't hide, use the electromagnetic cannon!" Or did you forget your coins? ”

Smartphones exist in this world, and the popularity of mobile payments may be as high as China's on the planet, so it's possible to do without coins!

But Pierre's expression made Masha feel that this lecturer-level weirdo maybe, probably, didn't have any tricks.

- Why?

Marsha was surprised.

- Pikachu, use your 100,000 volts!

**

Pikachu - No, Pierre is in a hurry, the Faraday school was very dependent on equipment before becoming an associate professor.

Pierre usually stores a series of things on his phone, including Bunsen batteries, Faraday coils, Maxwell field generators, etc., and with these equipment in hand, he is confident enough to play the air combat mages of a squad behind him.

But he found that most of the stored magic and related magic apps on his mobile phone were finished.

- It must have been because my experiments caused the principles of the world to invade reality, and I was indeed on the verge of a virtual explosion just now.

- No, I think the Void Explosion has already started, but I was lucky enough to be saved by Captain Nemo before one of my organs was turned into an onion or a doughnut.

The virtual explosion stopped, but my phone was still unlucky, and although the physical form did not change, the contents stored inside were completely destroyed.

Although I guessed the reason why all the items in the phone were gone, this did not improve the status quo in any way.

Without the support of props, Pierre Aronnas could not even use electromagnetic acceleration to launch kinetic attacks.

- What an embarrassing position for a lecturer! Although the mastered theories have improved by leaps and bounds, they are extremely lacking in the ability to apply theories to reality.

Pierre shook off the complaints in his head and thought about what to do.

——Two students can't use it, so they have a master's degree, although it is the highest level of the third order of rookie, but it is still a rookie.

Frankenstein's first three ranks basically only have a single ability, and it is not even possible to effectively integrate the single abilities obtained by the three ranks.

Most schools will only have a qualitative change when they reach the doctorate level, and the doctorate-level Frankenstein can begin to integrate a single ability and combine it into a more advanced ability to use.

All in all, the master's rank is unreliable.

And Betty only has a bachelor's level, which is even more unreliable.

- It's over, it feels like it's going to be planted here.

- I'm a lecturer, and if I surrender voluntarily, I might be thrown into prison to help some great magician study electromagnetic spells.

- Two of my students are going to be burned to death.

Pierre Aronnase remembered the burning of the first student he taught after he became a lecturer a few years ago.

It was his student and his lover at the same time.

Pierre Aronnas used his remaining attack spells to block the approaching enemy as he pondered his last countermeasures.

- There's no way, there's only one way now, and I'll take the initiative to trigger a false explosion to eliminate the pursuers, so that I and Betty have a chance to escape, and let me know the public contact point of the joint meeting of professors of the François Republic......

- As for how to cause a false explosion, it is very simple, that Taidou mentioned "big data", which must be a very profound secret, involving the unspeakable mystery in the deepest part of the world's principles!

- It's definitely over the limit of my rank, and if I start thinking about what big data is, I'll go crazy soon!

Unbeknownst to Pierre, big data was just something that Masha had casually pulled out.

He was completely and completely pitted by Marsha.