Chapter 355 History of the Wizarding World

What he said was tearful and heart-to-heart, and immediately touched the hearts of these traversers. Many fragile traversers looked at the surrounding iron fences and burst into tears.

Most of them didn't understand the situation until they traveled for a long time, and when they were about to make a big fight, they heard that the legendary wizard was going to choose a husband for his daughter, and the result...

It happened to be a poetry club!

The traversers who boasted that Chinese culture has lasted for five thousand years, and were proficient in everything from piano, chess, poetry and painting, just formed a team and sent them up.

"The natives of this world are so treacherous!"

There was a traverser biting tightly, resentful, especially towards Curtis.

Zhao Ge glanced at him, and said directly: "It's not that they are treacherous, it's that you are too stupid."

Indeed, would people in the wizarding world not recognize such an obvious flaw that does not belong to the culture of this world?

What's more, Curtis is still a traverser who defected to the enemy!

The traverser blushed and lowered his head after Zhao Ge slapped him.

No matter how he explained it, it couldn't change the fact that he was arrested and imprisoned. The most important thing was that he delivered it to his door.

"Okay, everyone, hurry up and find your own beds. We sleep in a standard prison suite, Datong Bunker. There are twenty people in one room. I have something to say beforehand. If you have foot odor, be conscious and wash your feet three times a day! "

After talking about all this, Zhao Ge stood up, leaving behind a group of traversers who were lost in thought, and he...

Then he found a remote room, looked up at the ceiling, nodded and bowed his head and said, "Deputy Warden, am I right?"

On the ceiling, Curtis's old-fashioned face emerged, showing a satisfied smile: "You did a good job, keep going, and guide them in the right direction, the future..."

"You are the prison boss!"

Curtis made a promise that Zhao Ge couldn't refuse, which made Zhao Ge very excited, and quickly promised that he would lead the way for these traversers!

The head of the cell, as the name suggests, is the head of the jailer!

You know, when he was imprisoned by the group of animals, he was very angry. When he became the head of the cell, he must teach those time travelers in the Wizarding Academy a lesson!

Immediately afterwards, on the high tower, a loudspeaker sounded suddenly: "It's time for bedtime. Everyone enters the dormitory and prepares for bed. Go to bed early and get up early, so that you can make the greatest contribution to the prosperity of the wizarding world!"

The huge clock below showed that it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

The whole world, as if the lights were turned off, became pitch black.

Fortunately, they are all wizards, and they can see the night as nothing, but...

The traversers who have always been accustomed to the Cultivation Party have never been so humiliated, and they all expressed their resignation!

"Isn't this prison too strict?? It doesn't even care about our sleeping time!"

"I just want to stay up late, how about it!"

...

Many of the grumpy cultivators were unwilling to enter the Datong shop in the dormitory, so they just stood outside and yelled at the tower.

Then……

"boom!"

On the high tower, a thunderbolt struck down, knocking the most powerful traverser named Xiaoxiao into a coma, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Everyone was taken aback, no one dared to whisper, and no one dared to point at the tower and shout.

Zhao Ge came over, glanced at the transmigrator who had been stunned, and said, "Let's break up, everyone, he's fine, it's just that half of his cultivation has been cut off."

His words made everyone tremble, and the expressions they looked at the tower became more terrifying.

A thunderbolt destroyed half of his body...

If they suffer more, I am afraid they will become mortals!

After putting them in prison, in fact, their cultivation has gradually recovered. No wonder this prison doesn't care about their cultivation and is not afraid of their escape...

With the tower here, I'm afraid they won't be able to escape in this lifetime!

because……

The traverser who was hacked just now is very famous, a half-step deity, and a relatively powerful existence among the half-step deities!

But now, a thunderbolt directly destroyed his half-step god's cultivation, causing him to drop to the ordinary sixth level!

"Let's go, let's go, I told you something before, in prison... That thing is Dad, don't provoke him, he has a bad temper."

Zhao Ge warned at the last moment, this tower is very magical, as if it is intelligent, it doesn't matter if the sound it makes is mechanical, the key is temper.

If someone scolded him, he would be a thunderbolt without saying a word.

Very arrogant.

The key is that its thunder is too terrifying, one thunder will cut half of its cultivation base, who can stand it!

In fact, Zhao Ge didn't need to tell him. Seeing the half-step god traveler who fell into a coma without knowing his life or death, everyone fell into silence, vowing in his heart not to provoke the tower again.

The crystal-shaped tower just stands in the night sky. There is no sun in this world, but the light and other things are all controlled by the constant on the tower.

It's dawn at six in the morning and dark at six in the evening, never one minute earlier or one minute later.

After a very tragic lesson, all the traversers returned to the dormitory one after another, and slept in the Datong shop overnight.

But because it was the first time I was exposed to a new environment, most of them didn't sleep well all night.

After all, it was the first night sleeping in a cell...

The next day, before dawn, ten minutes before five o'clock, there was a piercing sound from the tower.

"The morning jog starts, and we will gather at the playground in ten minutes."

"The morning jog starts, ten minutes later, gather at the playground!"

...

Three times in a row, many pampered traversers were still sleeping late, but the traversers who memorized yesterday's lesson were all excited, got up quickly, washed up briefly, and then gathered at the playground.

When they passed by, they found that Zhao Ge was the first to stand on the playground.

Seems like a long wait.

It seems that the time in prison is not long, and all the traversers have come to this conclusion for a while.

Zhao Ge counted the number of people and found...

Only about 1,200 people came.

There are eight or nine hundred people sleeping late.

"Shall we go back and call them?"

A traveler kindly proposed it, but Zhao Ge rejected it.

"If you want to be hacked, call them."

Zhao Ge pointed to the clock under the tower, it was almost five o'clock.

That is to say...

Anyone who didn't show up on the playground at five o'clock will be hacked.

All the traversers opened their eyes wide, and suddenly saw more than 900 lightning bolts shooting from the tower, heading towards the dormitory building.

The thunder light didn't seem to have much power, but as the screams sounded, everyone was terrified.

If there is no accident, the cultivation base of these people has been cut in half.

"Don't worry about them, this Lei is very humane, as long as you don't violate the prison rules, you won't be hacked, and..."

"Although it's a bit painful to be hacked by it, it will be back to normal after a day. It's just that your cultivation base has been cut off. If you have a lot of cultivation bases, you can also try to violate the prison rules."

Zhao Ge's smile is very amiable, at least he thinks so.

All the traversers shook their heads one after another, joking, how difficult it is to cultivate, just because they slept late, they...

Cut in half, they can't accept it!

The three disappearances in the morning run were actually not too difficult for them. Everyone here was a wizard, and after the three-hour morning run, no one was out of breath.

In fact, Yang Shou designed this link only to temper their xinxing, telling them all the time that they are in prison and undergoing labor reform.

For this reason, in the rules formulated by Yang Shou, there are two paths left for them to enter the S area!

Either take the first place in the test, or make a contribution, choose one of the two.

To the world of wizards, these traversers are now like parasites. If they are used well, they can form a symbiotic relationship and promote each other. If they are not used well, they will hinder the development of the world and affect Yang Shou's plan for the world.

The tall tower in the Crystal Prison was actually built by Yang Shou's Fu brain to simulate a simple intelligence. He has no consciousness and only knows how to follow instructions mechanically.

Of course, it can capture some insulting information, and then thunder strikes.

The thunderous aura that contained a trace of calamity energy was simply not something they could resist. It would destroy half of their cultivation at one time. I believe that after they had tasted it once, they should not dare to do it again.

Immediately afterwards, after the morning run, the loudspeaker on the tower sounded again, reminding everyone that the history lesson was about to begin.

It starts from the ancient era of the human race. At the beginning of ancient times, giant beasts were rampant, and the leader of the human race, Fang Fang, stepped forward to establish a city-state to resist the giant beasts, and later named himself Caesar the Great.

Many traversers began to take notes seriously, such as how many years in the Human Era, when Caesar was born, and how many years did Caesar do.

In order to let the race rise, what measures did he take.

How do you evaluate the merits and demerits of Emperor Caesar, and how do you view the massacre of the tribe by Emperor Caesar?

All in all, the first lesson, about the ancient times of wizards, made many traversers prick up their ears.

Although it was related to whether they could enter Area S, the story itself also attracted them.

Ever since they crossed over, they felt the arrogance of the wizards in the wizarding world.

It turned out that the stubbornness and arrogance in his bones were inherited from the era of Emperor Caesar.

Even if the gods were offended and the sun was destroyed, the ancestors of wizards still survived in desperation. They walked against the light and created the way of wizards.

The compilation of "Wizard Code", the great wisdom of Coos, the legend of Ryze...

All of them emerged in their hearts, but...

The name Ryze reminded them of a mage in a certain game, who was still known as the existence of the magic machine gun.

In this way, the history class has gradually become the best medium for these travelers to understand the world of wizards and learn the spirit of wizards.

On the mountain of God.

Although the Crystal Prison was not in his hands, Yang Shou was still able to see what happened in the prison, and he was very satisfied with it.

The traversers are not extremely vicious, on the contrary, most of them have not caused any damage to the world.

After undergoing reform and education, Yang Shou believed that with the increase in the number of prison guards, the speed of cleaning up the traversers in the wizarding world would be faster and faster.