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06 The Library, Night of Salvation

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In a luxurious room, several men and women wearing black robes with swords and thorn badges on their chests sat around an oval conference table, observing Zhuang Mingge's actions through a crystal ball placed on the table.

"Our little guinea pig seems to be angry." One of the men sneered.

Another man with gray eyes asked calmly: "The shock technique is 100%. Our little white mouse should be sure that the contract has failed. Why is there magic power? Why can we use the shock technique 100%, even though it is only the most basic

magic."

The silver-haired man said with a sullen face: "Obviously, this little white mouse has been looking forward to everyone. He didn't lose his memory because the contract failed. He sacrificed his own memory."

"Sacrificing your own memory? Is this possible?"

"The devil is greedy, anything can be exchanged, nothing is impossible."

"How dare you sacrifice your own memory? Our little guinea pig has a really weird personality."

The silver-haired man waved his hand and said: "Detain him for a few more days, wait until he is dying, and then send him away. By the way, let me tell everyone that Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy is not a place for these mixed-race children to run wild."

So, the conversation ended.

It was not until the fifth day that Zhuang Mingge, who had experienced pain, despair, anger, silence and madness, was finally released.

In the past five days, no one had spoken to him once, and no one had sent him a drop of food or water. The room was surrounded by walls, there were no windows, and he couldn't even feel the passage of time.

When the iron-colored door opened with a clang, dazzling light shone in, which stung Zhuang Mingge's eyes and had to close his eyes to block the sun's damage to his pupils.

"You're released, Barrett!"

A cold voice came, and several men in black robes urged: "Get out of here quickly, your confinement is over, damn, this is not the place where you mixed-race people should come."

Zhuang Mingge, who had no food or water, and had not eaten a grain of rice for five days, barely shook his body and stood up. When he slowly opened his eyes after walking out of the room, all he saw were a few mean and contemptuous faces.

"Why?"

"Ha?" Several men in black robes showed astonished expressions.

"Why... you have to lock me up."

Being able to ask this sentence was already the limit of Zhuang Mingge. The drowsiness coming from his brain and the sleepiness coming from his body made him shaky, but he bit his lip stubbornly, even biting it, and the blood fell down, and the pain and blood in his heart were aggravating.

The smell of blood kept him from falling.

"There is no reason, this is punishment for you half-breeds, nothing more!"

After several men in black robes finished speaking, they waved their hands impatiently, "Hurry up, hurry up, damn half-breeds, it's already a huge favor for you to enter the academy, you..."

His words stopped abruptly, because as early as when he waved his hand, Zhuang Mingge finally couldn't support his body, fell to the ground with a thud, and passed out.



I'm not convinced!

After waking up from the endless darkness, Zhuang Mingge almost roared out these words.

I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced...

Why should mixed-race people be despised, why should mixed-race people be punished? I didn't do anything wrong, I shouldn't be imprisoned, I shouldn't be treated unfairly, so I don't accept it.

After waking up, Zhuang Mingge found that he had returned to his room, lying on the bed with his limbs spread out. In addition to his physical weakness, the drowsiness in his brain and the feeling that his body had reached its limit and was on the verge of death at any time had disappeared.

Recalling what happened before, his eyes were filled with anger, and he eventually calmed down.

I looked at the time and it was 7:10 in the morning.

The date is...September 27th, Monday.

Arriving at the lobby from his room, Zhuang Mingge unexpectedly met the administrator of the dormitory, Uncle Maiya, at the stairs on the first floor.

Maiya was slightly startled when she saw Zhuang Mingge, and then a gentle smile appeared on her face, "Ah, you're awake."

Zhuang Mingge felt that his somewhat gray heart was healed by this gentle smile, and nodded.

"Breakfast has been prepared for you. It's a very large and nutritious meal. Even I was shocked when I was sent back. The student union seems to be treating mixed-race children more and more excessively."

Speaking of the student union, even this always cheerful man could not help but frown.

Zhuang Mingge asked in confusion: "Why does the student union target mixed-race children? What mistakes did mixed-race children make?"

Uncle Maiya shook his head and said: "There is nothing wrong with mixed-race children. Everything is just because of the pride of magicians. It is really sad for magicians who cannot see their future direction."

As he spoke, a trace of sadness could not help but show on his face.

Zhuang Mingge was about to say something, but Uncle Maiya jumped in first, shook his head and said: "Forget it, don't mention these unhappy things, come on, follow me, I will leave you a super luxurious and nutritious meal, I will definitely

It can make you full of energy.”

The super luxurious nutritious meal that Uncle Mai Ya mentioned is indeed super luxurious.

At least Zhuang Mingge has never seen a super meat sandwich that is eighty centimeters tall and thirty centimeters in diameter, made of ham, bacon, sausage, beef, and several bottles of cheese.

This is no longer a state that humans can achieve.

"How about it, it's luxurious, come on, don't be polite, just eat all of this."

"No, it will kill you if you eat it. Uncle Mai Ya, are you sure this is for humans and not for carnivores?"

"Aren't humans just carnivores?"

"But there's no way a human can eat such a big sandwich alone!"

In the end, Zhuang Mingge still didn't finish the sandwich. He only ate a small part, and most of it was scraped off by Uncle Maiya and a group of chefs in the kitchen.

After eating the sandwich, I was not as energetic as Uncle Maia said, but my body was no longer weak, and my whole body was filled with strength.

On the way to school, I was still looked down upon and feared by other students, and no one came near me.

Next to Zhuang Mingge sat motionless the blonde beauty he saw on the first day of school. She was holding a book in her hand and reading it with relish. She seemed to be completely immersed in the world in the book, completely ignoring the surrounding situation.

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After getting off the bus, Zhuang Mingge once again saw the majestic and glorious teaching building like a palace, and his mood seemed to be different.

If it was just awe and admiration at first, now it seems that there is more calmness and composure.

The classroom was full of laughter and laughter, but the moment Zhuang Mingge walked into the classroom, the air seemed to be frozen. The originally lively atmosphere turned into clouds in an instant, and the smiles on everyone's faces disappeared. Uneasiness, fear, fear, and contempt

, various emotions appeared on their faces instantly.

As soon as Zhuang Mingge walked to his seat and sat down, the delicate pink-haired doll sat next to him expressionlessly, staring at him with a pair of silent eyes.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?" Zhuang Mingge couldn't bear the pain and couldn't help but ask.

The pink-haired doll was silent for a long time, staring straight at Zhuang Mingge, until he became restless and suddenly asked: "Why are you absent from class?"

"Aha?"

"Last week, you didn't come!"

"Ah, uh, oh, that thing, I was taken away."

The pink-haired doll immediately showed an expression of surprise and confusion.

"I was taken away by the Student Union Executive Department, and they put me in solitary confinement." Zhuang Mingge still couldn't calm down when he mentioned this matter.

"Why?" Youxia, the pink-haired doll, asked in confusion.

"Because I'm mixed race."

Youxia immediately fell silent and stopped talking. After a moment of silence, she got up and left.

Zhuang Mingge's gnashing of teeth suddenly came from behind, "Can anyone tell me what the mixed-race people have done wrong? Why must mixed-race people be discriminated against and oppressed? Or is it that we are inherently inferior!"

You Xia didn't know what to say for a while. Finally, she whispered and walked away in a hurry.

After school this morning, Zhuang Mingge rarely accepted tutoring from You Xia. Instead, he rushed out of the classroom the moment the school bell rang, took the No. 10 bus and arrived in front of a huge building.

Saint Laurent Library.

This library looks like an open book from the outside. It is unique in shape and towers into the clouds. There are countless books in it. One billion? Or tens of billions? Since the establishment of the school, there will be many books from it next year.

Transported outside into this great library.

Until now, it is no exaggeration to say that this library has gathered all the current wisdom of mankind.

So Saint Laurent's library has another name - the Wisdom of God

He is obviously a magician who has signed a contract with the devil, but he still uses such an alias. Is it ironic or mocking?

Saint Laurent Library, 20th floor, Night of Redemption!

This was You Xia's advice to Zhuang Mingge. There should be answers here that would reveal the unfair treatment of mixed-race children, so Zhuang Mingge came without hesitation.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

But Zhuang Mingge was stunned when he arrived at his destination. There are hundreds of bookshelves on the twentieth floor of the library, with hundreds of thousands of books. If you want to find books about the Night of Redemption here, you will undoubtedly be looking for a needle in a haystack.

I tried to pull it off, but I miscalculated.

Zhuang Mingge felt that his head could not help but swell. Just when he was in a daze, a warm voice like the opening of spring in March suddenly came from beside him.

"Young man, are you looking for a book?"

Wearing a white and gray round-neck shirt and a blue hip-length jacket, the lower body is a flared skirt of the same color as the jacket, which overall highlights this woman's slim figure.

Especially the combination of black stockings and long green hair made the woman in front of Zhuang Mingge bloom like the beauty of multiple seasons.
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