Chapter 311
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The next day, the first thing Zhang Jue did when he woke up was to find Principal Alfred and ask him about the earthquake that happened 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 and slowly opened his mouth.
"Originally, according to the rules, this matter can only be told to mages. Outsiders have no right to know, but since Mr. Zhang asked, I won't keep you in suspense."
Like all the teachers, Alfred lived in the school's assigned living room.
He looked at the castle of the magic school in the distance from the window, then looked back at the towering mountain.
"The mountain we're on now is called Khaz 'tara. In the spells of the mages, this word means prison, or prison."
Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows.
In fact, before he came, he had checked the information of this mountain in the Administration's database.
According to the records in the history books of various countries, this mountain originally didn't exist.
It wasn't until more than a thousand years ago, when Grand Magus Merlin appeared, that Caztara suddenly appeared near London and disappeared from people's sight in a very short period of time. That was because the mages had set up a barrier around it.
Later, Merlin built a magic school on this mountain so that those who had magic power could receive a systematic education. Therefore, the mages' team gradually grew to the size it was today.
Zhang Jue speculated that Caztara Mountain was built by the Grand Magus Merlin, but why did he have to build a mountain of thousands of meters? It was unknown.
Was it to prevent the magic school from being discovered by ordinary people?
This was too much of a hassle, and it didn't make sense.
If he didn't want to be discovered, he could have just chosen a hidden place.
Why did he have to build a mountain here and set up a barrier to prevent others from seeing it? It was completely nonsense.
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 person called Duruk. He is … Merlin's brother."
Zhang Jue nodded. "I see."
In Zhang Jue's memory, there were many things that had been suppressed at the bottom of the mountain, such as Sun Wukong, the snake spirit, and the Third Holy Mother.
They had two characteristics in common — "sinful" and "powerful."
They had to be subdued in this way.
This person called Duruk must be in the same situation as them.
The strange feeling last night was really unforgettable. He said, he said, "Mr. Headmaster, can you tell me more about this Duruk?"
Headmaster Alfred nodded slowly. He took a sip of water and began to talk about the secret that was not known to outsiders.
…
About a thousand years ago, there were not as many mages as there were now, and there was no complete teaching system. People who discovered that they had magic could only practice alone. Occasionally, they would meet a teacher who was willing to teach them, which was a godsend.
At that time, there were very few people who could become Level-7 Magicians.
After all, in the era of cold weapons, a Magician who could control the power of heaven and earth was a rare and powerful force.
Whichever country had more mages would gain the upper hand in the war, or even an absolute advantage.
At that time, a pair of twin brothers were born.
The older brother was called Merlin, and the younger brother was called Duruk.
Both of them were very talented and quickly became the top Magicians on the continent.
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