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If these magicians do not have awe of this world, and learn more and get in touch with new things from the outside world, then it is almost inevitable to decline.

Looking at these teachers and students, Principal Alfred frowned.

Chen Ke should use strong medicine, and the world of magicians is already dying. Without some violent measures, they cannot make them realize the problem.

"Consultant Zhang..." the old headmaster said tremblingly, "The ceremony the day after tomorrow is up to you."

Zhang Jue took a sip of water and patted Alfred on the shoulder: "I said, old man, I'm really not very good at pretending to force you. You can solve your own problems by yourself. Don't get it on my head." , to be honest with you, I just want to be lazy and come for a trip..."

……

After the dinner, Alfred went to rest.

Zhang Jue walked to the manor where he was arranged to rest on the path he had come from.

It's the night of the full moon again.

Unknowingly, it has been a month since Yan ascended to the gods.

Zhang Jue was alone, walking on the tree-lined path under the moonlight, humming leisurely.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

Under the moonlight, the figure should be that of a woman.

It's just that the distance is too far, Zhang Jue can't see her face clearly, only her beautiful hair is blowing in the wind.

The woman was holding a pumpkin lantern and standing in the middle of the path, as if she was waiting for him.

Imagine, on a full moon night, a woman with disheveled hair, holding a lantern, stands on the only way you must pass to go home.

How horrible it is.

If you were an ordinary person, you would be brave if you didn't pee your pants in fear.

But unfortunately, Zhang Jue was not born with this kind of emotion.

So I will never experience this kind of pleasure.

He walked slowly towards the woman.

After seeing the woman's face clearly, she couldn't help feeling a little strange.

The woman is the head teacher of Augustine and the other three cubs, Stephen Kailin.

"Teacher Kailin?" Zhang Jue looked at her, "Are you waiting for me?"

This place is not far from his manor. If the teacher is taking a walk, it should be impossible to come here.

"Mr. Zhang." Seeing him come back, Kailin slowly walked to him with a lantern in hand, "Is it convenient for you now, I have a few words to say to you."

That's probably why she's waiting here.

This teacher Kailin looks young, she should be only in her 20s, and she has a very kind face.

Zhang Jue smiled: "Mr. Kailin has something to say, but it's okay to say it."

Kailin lowered her head and couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but Zhang Jue could feel that she seemed a little embarrassed to speak.

"Mr. Zhang, can you...don't attend the graduation ceremony the day after tomorrow." She said slowly.

Zhang Xue looked at her: "Why?"

"I can only tell you that if you go, you may be in danger." Kailin said, "You don't know any magic, and you will suffer."

Zhang Jue smiled slightly: "Mr. Kailin, I know that your magic school is very powerful and has sent many outstanding talents to the world, but who told you that if you don't know magic, you will definitely suffer."

Kailin was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say to Zhang Jue.

In her opinion, it was obvious who was better, a person who could not use magic, or a magician.

Zhang Jue shook his head, stopped explaining too much to her, and asked instead: "Mr. Kailin, how do you know that someone will be against me?"

Karin looked down.

She couldn't say because Dean Hobson was his father.

Seeing her hesitation, Zhang Jue didn't make things difficult for her, and said with a smile, "Anyway, Teacher Kailin, thank you for reminding me."

The two were not familiar with each other at all, and after saying this, Teacher Kailin planned to leave.

However, at this moment, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the mountain behind the magic school. The sound was very dull, as if an earthquake had occurred deep in the ground.

Zhang Jue looked in the direction of the voice: "Mr. Kailin, what is this voice?"

"Well...I don't know either."

Kailin hesitated for a moment, and Zhang Jue could see that she had lied, and she should know what was going on with that voice.

I don't know if she doesn't want to say it or can't.

Zhang Jue shrugged indifferently, and then said goodbye.

……

At night, Zhang Jue lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

In a trance, he felt as if he was in an endless void, floating around.

It's like in the pockets of the three Death brothers, and even worse than that, the concepts of time and space are completely lost, and everything is nothingness.

Zhang Jue didn't know how long he had been here.

He felt that his consciousness was being eroded little by little, and then became blurred.

I can't even feel it myself.

If this continues, he is likely to get lost here.

No, it can't be.

He stuck out his tongue and bit down hard.

"I am Cao!"

The intense pain made Zhang Jue wake up from the bed, panting heavily.

His heart was pounding.

For him who has no sense of fear, this is a very rare experience.

His mouth was slightly salty, but soon, his self-healing ability healed the wound on his tongue.

He sat on the bed like this for a full 10 minutes without moving.

The sense of danger was approaching, even more so than when he faced Ion.

This is a kind of absolute strength crushing, and it is an existence that he cannot contend with now.

What is it.

Zhang Jue closed his eyes again.

He could feel that a powerful force was frightening his mind.

This magic school, it seems, is not as simple as he imagined.

I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

Chapter 3 The Suppressed Wizard

The next day, the first thing Zhang Jue did when he woke up was to find Principal Alfred and ask about the vibration that occurred in the mountain behind the school last night.

He instinctively felt that there must be some connection between this and the nightmare he had.

After listening to his words, Alfred pondered for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"Originally, according to the rules, only magicians can be told about this matter, and outsiders have no right to know about it. But since Consultant Zhang asks you, I won't keep it a secret."

Alfred, like all teachers, lives in the living room assigned by the school.

From the window, he looked at the castle of the magic school in the distance, and then looked back at the towering mountain.

"The mountain where we are now is called Kaztala. In the magician's spell, this word means prison and prison."

Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows.

In fact, before he came, he had checked the information of this mountain in the database of the authority.

According to the records in the history books of various countries, this mountain did not exist in the first place.

It wasn't until more than 1000 years ago, when the great magister Merlin came into the world, that Kaztara suddenly appeared near London, and disappeared from people's sight in a very short period of time—that was because the magicians set up knots around them. boundary.

Later, Merlin established a magic school on this mountain, so that those with magical powers could receive systematic education, so the team of magicians gradually grew, forming the scale it is today.

Zhang Jue speculated that the Kaztala Mountain was created by the great magister named Merlin, but why he insisted on creating a mountain several thousand meters high is still unknown.

Is it just to prevent the magic school from being discovered by ordinary people?

This is a bit too much work and unreasonable.

If you don't want to be discovered, just choose a location in a hidden place.

Why build a mountain here, and then set up an enchantment to prevent others from seeing it, it's just taking off your pants and farting.

And when he heard Alfred explain the meaning of this word, he suddenly understood.

"This mountain is a prison, used to suppress something, right?" Zhang Jue asked.

"Yes." Alfred nodded. "At the bottom of this mountain, there is a man called Duruk who is suppressed. He is... Lord Merlin's younger brother."

Zhang Jue nodded: "I see."

In Zhang Jue's memory, many things have been suppressed under the mountain, such as the Monkey King, the snake spirit, and the Three Virgins.

They have two common characteristics - "sinful" and powerful.

So much so that they had to be subdued in this way.

This man named Du Luke must be in the same situation as them.

The weird feeling last night was really unforgettable for Zhang Jue. He said, "Master Principal, can you tell me about this Duke?"

Principal Alfred nodded slowly, took a sip of water, and then began to talk about the secret that was unknown to outsiders.

……

About 1000 years ago, there were not as many magicians as there are now, and there was no complete teaching mechanism. Those who discovered that they had magical powers could only practice alone. Occasionally, they met a teacher who was willing to teach them, and that was a godsend.

At that time, there were very few people who could become a level 7 senior magician.

After all, in the era of cold weapons, a magician who can drive the power of the world is a rare and powerful combat force.

Whichever country has more magicians, it can gain the initiative and even an absolute advantage in the war.

At this time, a pair of twin brothers were born.

The elder brother is called Merlin, and the younger brother is called Duruke.

Both of them have excellent talents, and soon became the top magicians on this land.

They were even able to cast powerful forbidden spells and awakened as magisters.

The elder brother Merlin loves peace. He used his abilities to quell countless wars.

Because with him alone, he can be worth thousands of troops.

The younger brother Duruk is a militant.

He doesn't like love and peace, what he likes most is seeing people kill each other.

not only that.

Duruk was still a wizard.

The so-called wizards are those magicians who use dark magic. Most of the magic they use is very bloody and violent.

Just like Duruk, he can increase his strength by sucking human blood.

In this way, the two brothers with different ideas finally turned against each other.

They fought a great battle.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights, and the area around the battlefield was razed to the ground.