Chapter 63 A Familiar and Unfamiliar World

No one can naturally adapt to a new world.

Not even great wizards or even legendary wizards have this ability or talent.

If a wizard arrives in a new world and unexpectedly discovers that he can exchange energy and use magic at will in the new world without any preparation by Flick, then there is only one possibility - he has been to this world before.

And this ‘before’ should belong to a very short time category. If he is born in this world and then taken to grow up somewhere else, he will also need some time to adapt when he returns to this world.

With this premise.

Referring to the common experiences and recent encounters of several young wizards in the Forgiveness Hunting Team, everyone, including Zheng Qing, almost immediately realized where this new world designated by the school as a trial ground was.

"Is this a dark prison?"

Jiang Yu, who had always been calm when dealing with things, rarely showed a bit of surprise on his face. He subconsciously looked back outside the tent, as if he wanted to find some familiar traces in the desolation and desolation outside the fence.

The thick curtain blocked her sight, but it did not block her thoughts.

The surprise on the witch's face gradually faded, but her expression became more serious, her eyes were focused, as if she had thought of something, and for a moment she forgot about the old wizard in front of her.

In comparison, the other wizards in the Exoneration Hunting Team were surprised and even more surprised and excited.

"So that's it." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses, with a thoughtful look on his face, and murmured: "No wonder, I always have a strange feeling when I do divination."

"This trial turned out to be more interesting than I imagined."

Zhang Jixin snapped his fingers out of habit and chuckled in the clicking sound: "I thought the school just randomly created a secret hunting park to send us away... It is indeed the number one university, so impressive."

"Hell, I never thought I would have the chance to come in again in this life." Although Fatty Xin was cursing, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his eyes, and he almost subconsciously took out his notepad and quill: "Are the pests hunted in this trial related to the demons that escaped from the Black Hell War? Does the school trust us students to 'clean up'?"

The last time he came was so sudden and left so hurriedly that he failed to fulfill his duties as a reporter. This time, he must keep a good record and provide enough interesting material for the school newspaper after the school term starts.

Compared to the brooding witch and the enthusiastic fat man, Zheng Qing's concerns were more specific. He looked away from the map and looked at the old man Verne.

"Is this really a dark prison?"

He did not hide the surprise in his heart at all. He gestured with his hands and asked a series of questions: "Why did the dark prison become brighter? Aren't those two suns the true form of the great wizard? They didn't leave after the war was over? And this climate, The magic around... are all the prisoners imprisoned in the Black Prison Castle? Or are they all dead?"

Having experienced a difficult journey in the Black Prison, Zheng Qing has a clearer understanding of the original desolation of this world than the other wizards. He has a clear understanding of those wizards who are not afraid to feed on their own kind, and even drink lava for a trace of magic power. The prisoner who chewed bone residue was even more impressed.

Although he landed within the fence this time, the previous monitoring outside the tent did not reveal any monsters coveting flesh and blood around him, nor did he find those gray-skinned and skinny prisoners.

Although there are thick clouds above the head, the light from the sky and the earth is like when it rains continuously on Phuket Island. Compared with the original brightness and darkness of the Black Prison, it is already a huge difference.

Not to mention that outside the fence, the river is rushing, the sky and the earth are full of magic, and there is a vitality everywhere.

It is in sharp contrast to the dark, desolate, and scarce world in Zheng Qing's impression.

It’s no wonder that he still doesn’t dare to be sure of his guess until now.

A series of questions came to his face, and even an old man as experienced as Verne was stunned for a moment. After a while, he came back to his senses, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the young wizards in front of him with subtle eyes.

"This is indeed the original underworld."

The old man first confirmed the guesses of Zheng Qing and others, but did not immediately answer their questions. Instead, he changed the subject and sighed: "It seems that the rumors are true... There were rumors in the school working committee that some time ago, there was a conspiracy During the prison battle, a group of children rushed into the battlefield and almost caused a big disaster. I didn't expect it to be you."

The word 'almost' is an understatement.

Zheng Qing became emotional when he thought about what he had done at that time, and his eyes suddenly dimmed a bit. The witch next to her was keenly aware of the boy's depression and tugged on his sleeve.

"When we were in the Black Prison, why did we directly adapt to the environment of the Black Prison without any preparation from Fleck?" Jiang Yu did not simply comfort Zheng Qing, but asked a question that he had never thought of.

Zheng Qing smiled bitterly, and the trace of depression between his brows was dispelled by the witch's question: "I wouldn't have noticed it if you didn't mention it... Only doctors probably know the answer to this kind of thing."

As he said that, he turned to look at Xiao Xiao.

But beyond his expectation, Xiao Xiao hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "I'm not sure either... I guess it must be related to the battle that took place in the black prison at that time."

Several young wizards looked at the old man Verne.

"This question involves some advanced reasoning in dimensional theory."

The old man did not refuse the young wizards' request for advice. He raised his right index finger and pointed upward, like a patient professor: "When you entered the black prison, this world has turned into a huge battlefield... The degree of change in magic power far exceeds the differences in the ordinary world. From time to cause and effect, many dimensions are moistened by the breath of those great wizards, great demons, and legendary beings. In other words, they subjectively allow you. Free entry and exit. The world objectively refuses entry to outsiders.”

It does sound a bit tough.

But Zheng Qing immediately realized that this answer reflected another contradiction.

"According to this principle, we were originally adapted to the auras of those great wizards or legendary wizards, and we did not really adapt to the aura of the underworld, right?"

The young public-funded student frowned and slowly chewed on his confusion: "This also means that when we come to this world again, we should prepare for Flick again like everyone else."

"That's the theory." The old man laughed, as if you were still too young: "The question is, do you think the world in front of you is the same as the dark prison you came to?"

Of course it’s different!

The last time I came to this world, my eyes were full of darkness. The world was like a desert, and the skinny and skinny prisoners were timid and ferocious. But when I came to this world again, although the sky was still a little bleak and the scenery still looked desolate, the vitality exuding between heaven and earth Like seedlings in early spring, they are very different from before.

"The difference stems from the war that broke out between wizards and demons a few months ago." Old Man Verne clasped his hands and briefly explained the reasons for these changes.