In the morning, at half past seven, in the old dormitory hall.

There are more than a dozen long tables in the spacious hall, each of which can seat about 300 people, and unlike the free atmosphere of the new dormitory, the mixed-race children who have been locked up in the old dormitory are experiencing militarized management.

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

Sith stood at the entrance and said loudly, "You only have ten minutes, ten minutes to deal with the food in front of you, and after ten minutes, the food will be removed." Starting today, wake up at 7 a.m., eat at 7:30 a.m., leave your old dormitory by 7:45, and arrive at your classroom by 8 a.m. ”

"There is no objection, we do not accept any objection here, my word is an order and must be obeyed unconditionally, and anyone who disobeys my order must be punished. ”

When he announced the matter in a tyrant manner, he shouted, "Dinner!"

Whoa...... Although he felt unhappy, angry, and even disgusted and hated by the Sith's gesture, filling his stomach was the first priority, and even some half-breeds who wanted to skip meals in anger were persuaded by their companions to eat a little.

Zhuang Mingge's breakfast has always been very small, and it only takes about seven minutes to finish the meal.

At the same time, Sion finished his meal and left the old dormitory with him, heading in the direction of the old school building.

The distance between the old dormitory and the old school building is not far, if you walk, you can reach it in ten minutes, and the use of magic will shorten the time, the school building looks similar to the dormitory, the medieval Gothic architectural style is very obvious, but the whole body is white, without a trace of impurities.

At the door of this Gothic building, there is a huge door, carved with peculiar reliefs, is a scene, in a barren land, countless races are fighting, blood is pouring down like heavy rain, countless corpses are falling to the ground, as if there is a strange magic, Zhuang Mingge even feels that his soul has been absorbed, and all sides are enemies.

The reliefs on the stone carvings seemed to come to life, and the endless enemies launched a surprise attack on him like a tide, and Zhuang Mingge could hardly resist casting magic and fighting to the death.

"Idol, don't look at it!"

Suddenly, there was a distant shout in his ears, and his body was pushed hard, and he was caught off guard, and Zhuang Mingge was almost pushed down directly.

Hurriedly stabilizing his body, Zhuang Mingge looked back and found that he did step on the ground, in front of the gate of the teaching building, there were no endless enemies, no monstrous killing, and no blood dripping on his face.

"It's okay, Mingge. ”

"Well, it's fine. ”

Zhuang Mingge smiled slightly, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and responded to Xiang, who was looking at him worriedly.

Siang stared thoughtfully at the relief on the gate for a few moments, then turned back to Zhuang Mingge and said, "It's better not to look at it so intriguedly next time, it's not a good thing." ”

Zhuang Mingge recalled what happened just now, and his brows couldn't help but furrow slightly, "I seem to have been sucked in by the stone carvings in relief just now, what the hell is going on." ”

Noah explained: "Idol, this relief is called [Hell's Hundred Years' War] is a huge war that will take place in hell every hundred years, with countless races participating, a sea of blood, a mountain of corpses, and tens of millions of lives to die, which is a very terrible war. ”

"Well, I know, and then, since it's something that happened in hell, why did there be reliefs in the world?" Zhuang Mingge asked curiously.

"It's the Golden Mage, their power is unfathomable, a Golden Mage accidentally went to Hell and witnessed the war, and when he came back, he drew the scene he saw, and when he finished it, the Golden Mage died. ”

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but sigh in surprise, and stammered: "Dead, dead." ”

"Yes, it seems that in order to complete this painting, he worked hard and finally died, and the [Hundred Years War of Hell] painted with the life of this golden magician has a terrible magic, and it is said that no matter who it is, when he sees this sentence, his soul will be sucked into the painting and become a part of the corpse. ”

Noah pointed to the relief on the gate in front of him and said, "This is just an engraving, and it is very different from the real original. ”

Zhuang Mingge asked puzzledly, "Why does the academy put such an engraved book here?"

In fact, Zhuang Mingge was not the first to ask this question, and many people already had such doubts.

Noah patiently explained: "The reason is very simple, it is to exercise the willpower of students, and the [Hundred Years War of Hell] here is just an engraved copy, and only magicians with strong willpower will not be affected." ”

Zhuang Mingge was stunned, he turned to look at Xiang and said, "Speaking of which, this is very similar to my dream." ”

Dream?

Xiang tilted his head in confusion, and quickly remembered what Zhuang Mingge said, "Speaking of this, it seems to be very similar, when I heard it, I had a sense of déjà vu that I seemed to have heard it somewhere, but I didn't expect it to be like this." ”

"Dreams, what dreams?" Noah looked puzzled.

William also urged: "What the hell is going on, let's be clear, president, vice president." ”

"It's not an important thing, it's just that I once had a dream......" Zhuang Mingge said the scene in his dream, and the others also showed surprised and incredulous expressions after hearing it.

"That's a big deal. ”

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

"How?"

"Human beings have never dreamed of hell, because the world and hell are two different worlds, idol, you actually have dreams related to hell, maybe you have the blood of a certain race of hell in your body. ”

"No, I can assure you, I'm 100 percent human!"

He is a mixed-race child, and his parents are all orthodox human beings, which Zhuang Mingge already knows very well. Elder sister Cyril also happened to mention this body to her parents, her mother was an ordinary Oriental woman, her father was the most prominent descendant of the crown family, and now the patriarch of the Barrett family.

It has nothing to do with hell.

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

This kind of look is like a scientist has encountered a superb experimental problem, and there is a deep and extreme fanaticism in the depths of his eyes, Zhuang Mingge just looked at it a few times, and he felt a chill.

"Say, after all this nonsense, let's go in quickly. He digressed and strode out the door.

With the last experience, Zhuang Mingge had a deep understanding of the horror of the relief, this time he concentrated all his energy, looked directly at the relief and walked over, the relief in his eyes, as if he came to life again, the fierce beast roared, the blood poured down, and the pungent smell of blood stimulated Zhuang Mingge was about to vomit out all the food he ate this morning.

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

Zhuang Mingge didn't feel too sad that he succumbed to the relief, he believed that he would one day look directly at the relief, so he walked over with his head down, put his hand on the door, and strained slightly.

The heavy door, which seemed heavy and could not be pushed open by ten strong men, was actually gently pushed...... It's on.

With a bang, the door opened straight to the maximum, and the two doors turned one hundred and eighty degrees, clinging to the walls on both sides behind the door.

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

Yi Barrett, Class A, Year 1.

Theon Night, Class A of the first year.

Noah Lewis, Year A, William Adams, Year A.

"This is the legendary magic guide [Crystal Book]. ”

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

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

Noah was sincerely happy with Zhuang Mingge's request for help, and answered for him: "This is the super magic guide [Crystal Book] made by three golden magicians in the early days of the establishment of the academy, in the early days of the academy, there were only three teachers and more than 300 students, especially at the beginning of the academy, there are many things that need to be solved by three adults, so it is impossible to stay in the academy all the time to answer the doubts of the students about magic." ”

"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, no matter what kind of question it is, it can be answered, at that time, almost all the students asked this crystal book. ”

Oo......oo Zhuang Mingge's eyes lit up as soon as he brushed it, all the knowledge and experience of the three golden magicians about magic is a good thing.

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

"Unfortunately, since the day the old school building was sealed, most of the functions of the crystal book have been sealed, and now there are only a few basic functions left, as you can see, it can automatically divide classes is also one of the most basic functions. ”

That's a shame.

Zhuang Mingge sighed lightly.

(To be continued)