Morning, 7:30, old dormitory hall.

There are more than a dozen long tables placed in the spacious hall. Each table can seat about three hundred people. Different from the free atmosphere of the new dormitory, the mixed-race children who were locked up in the old dormitory are experiencing military experience.

management.

The long table was filled with all kinds of food, which the student union had just brought back from outside.

Sis stood at the entrance and said loudly: "You only have ten minutes to get rid of the food in front of you within ten minutes. If it exceeds ten minutes, the food will be withdrawn. From today on, get up at seven o'clock every morning

, have dinner at 7:30, everyone must leave the old dormitory before 7:45, and arrive in your classroom before 8:00."

"No objections are allowed. We do not accept any objections here. My words are orders and must be obeyed unconditionally. Anyone who disobeys my orders must accept punishment."

After announcing the matter like a tyrant, he shouted: "Let's eat!"

Wow…

Although he felt unhappy, angry, even disgusted and hateful towards the Sith's attitude, filling his stomach was the first priority. Even some mixed-race children who wanted to get angry and stop eating also ate a little something under the persuasion of their companions.

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Zhuang Mingge always ate very little for breakfast, and he finished his meal in about seven minutes.

Xion finished his meal at the same time, left the old dormitory with him, and headed towards the old teaching building.

The distance between the old dormitory and the old teaching building is not far. If you walk, you can reach it in ten minutes. Using magic will shorten the time. The teaching building looks similar to the dormitory. The medieval Gothic architectural style is very obvious, but the whole body is

It is white with no trace of impurities.

At the door of this Gothic building is a huge door with strange reliefs carved on it. It is a scene in which countless races are fighting on a barren land. Blood pours down like heavy rain, and countless corpses fall on the ground.

The ground seemed to have a strange magic power. Zhuang Mingge even felt that his soul was being absorbed into it. There were enemies on all sides.

The reliefs on the stone carvings seemed to come alive, and endless enemies attacked him like a tide. Zhuang Mingge could hardly help but use magic to fight to the death.

"Idol, don't look!"

Suddenly, a distant shout came to his ears, and his body was pushed hard. Being caught off guard, Zhuang Mingge was almost pushed down.

Quickly stabilizing his body, Zhuang Mingge looked back and found that he was indeed stepping on the ground. In front of the door of the teaching building, there were no endless enemies, no monstrous killings, and no blood dripping on his face.

"Is everything okay, Mingge."

"Well, it's okay."

Zhuang Mingge smiled slightly, suppressing the surprise in his heart, and responded to Xiang who looked at him worriedly.

Xiang stared thoughtfully at the relief on the door for a few times, then turned around and said to Zhuang Mingge: "It would be better not to look so absorbed next time. This is not a good thing."

Zhuang Mingge recalled what happened just now and couldn't help but frown slightly, "I seemed to have been sucked in by the relief stone carving just now. What on earth is going on."

Noah explained: "Idol, this relief is called [Hundred Years War of Hell]. It is a huge war that occurs every hundred years in hell. Countless races participate, with seas of blood, mountains of corpses, and countless lives lost."

Tens of millions or hundreds of millions, it is a very terrible war."

"Well, I know, but then, since it happened in hell, why do reliefs appear in the human world?" Zhuang Mingge asked curiously.

"It's a golden magician. Their strength is unfathomable. A golden magician accidentally entered hell and witnessed the war. After he came back, he painted the scene he saw. After painting the scene, this

A golden magician died."

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but let out an unexpected sound, and stammered: "Dead, dead."

"Yes, it seems that in order to complete this painting, he worked hard and finally died. The [Hundred Years of War in Hell] painted with the life of this golden magician has terrible magical power. It is said that no matter who it is, seeing this

In a word, the soul will be sucked into the painting and become part of the corpse."

Noah pointed to the relief on the door in front of him and said: "This is just an engraving, which is completely different from the real original."

Zhuang Mingge asked in confusion: "Why would the college put such an engraving here?"

In fact, Zhuang Mingge is not the first to ask this question. Many people already have such doubts.

Noah explained patiently: "The reason is very simple. It is to train the students' willpower. The [Hundred Years of Hell's War] here is just a copy. Only magicians with strong willpower will not be affected."

Zhuang Mingge suddenly understood. He turned around and looked at Xiang and said, "This sounds very much like my dream."

Dream?

Xiang tilted his head in confusion, and soon remembered what Zhuang Mingge was talking about, "It seems very similar. When I heard it, I felt like I had heard it somewhere before. I didn't expect it to be the same person.

That’s it.”

"Dream, what dream?" Noah looked confused.

William also urged: "What's going on? Tell me clearly, president, vice president."

"It's not an important thing, it's just that I once had a dream..." Zhuang Mingge told the scene in his dream. After listening to it, others also showed expressions of surprise and disbelief.

"This is a big deal."

Noah showed a serious expression, "To be able to have such a dream, idol, what kind of secret does the other half of your body have?"

"how to say?"

"Human beings have never had dreams about hell, because the human world and hell are two different worlds. Idol, you have actually had dreams related to hell. Maybe you have the blood of a race from hell in your body."

"No, I can guarantee that I am 100% human!"

He is a mixed race, and his parents are all orthodox human beings. Zhuang Mingge is already very clear about this. His sister, Cyril, also occasionally mentioned to him about the parents of this body. His mother is an ordinary oriental woman, and his father is the oldest member of the Wang Guan family.

An outstanding descendant, now the patriarch of the Barrett family.

It has nothing to do with hell.

"That's even weirder." Noah seemed to have discovered something interesting, and he looked up at Zhuang Mingge while thinking.

This kind of look was like a scientist encountering the best experimental problem, and there was a deep and extreme enthusiasm in the depths of his eyes. Zhuang Mingge felt shuddering after just a few glances.

"Say, after talking so much nonsense, let's go in quickly." He changed the topic and strode towards the door.

After the last experience, Zhuang Mingge had a deep understanding of the terrifying nature of the relief. This time he concentrated all his energy and walked over while looking directly at the relief. In his eyes, the relief seemed to have come to life again. The ferocious beast

Roaring, blood poured down, and the pungent smell of blood made Zhuang Mingge almost vomit out all the food he had eaten this morning.

He quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at the relief, and all the strange phenomena around him suddenly disappeared.

Zhuang Mingge did not feel too sad that he had succumbed to the relief. He believed that one day he would have to look directly at the relief, so he walked over with his head lowered, put his hand on the door, and exerted a slight force.

The seemingly heavy door, which even ten strong men might not be able to push open, was actually opened with a gentle push...

With a bang, the door opened to its maximum, and the two doors turned 180 degrees and clung to the walls on both sides behind the door.

Behind the door was a hall, with a huge translucent crystal wall floating in the center. Zhuang Mingge and others walked into the hall, and the translucent crystal wall suddenly flashed with several rays of light. After a ball of flame burned, a few lines of words appeared on it.

Yi Barrett, Class A of the first year.

Xi'an Yemei, Class A of the first year.

Noah Lewis, first-year class A, William Adams, first-year class A.

"This is the legendary magic weapon [Crystal Book], right?"

Just when Zhuang Mingge was a little confused about what was going on, Xion beside him exclaimed and gave the crystal wall in front of him a strange name.

He didn't know anything about the college, especially the old teaching building, so he had to ask for information and looked at Noah on the side.

Noah was sincerely happy for Zhuang Mingge's request for help, and answered for him: "This is the super magical device [Crystal Book] made by three golden magicians in the early days of the college's establishment. In the early days of the college's establishment, there were only three teachers.

There are more than 300 people and students. Especially when the college is just established, there are many things that need to be solved by three adults, so it is impossible to stay in the college all the time and answer the students' magic doubts."

"So the three adults made this strange magic device. Don't underestimate it. It has all the knowledge and experience of the three golden magicians. It can answer any question, no matter what it is.

At that time, almost all students consulted this crystal book."

Oh oh oh oh oh oh……

Zhuang Mingge's eyes suddenly lit up. All the knowledge and experience of magic among the three golden magicians? This is a good thing.

Even if it is called a priceless treasure, it will never be overrated. It is a treasure that all magicians dream of.

"Unfortunately, most of the functions of the Crystal Book have been sealed since the day the old teaching building was sealed. Now the remaining functions are only the most basic ones. As you can see, it can automatically analyze

Class is also one of the most basic functions."

That's such a pity.

Zhuang Mingge sighed softly.

(To be continued).
Chapter completed!