I changed the timeline with the game.

Chapter 913: Sudden Crisis! The Wall of Hercules of Disaster
Compared to the quietness of the main campus of Permanent Magnet Lanna Bodu, which needs to receive the leaders,

The entire underwater city appears particularly lively and vibrant at the entrance.

The students were wearing a variety of school uniforms. Some were colorful and looked like the Shamatte group of Xu Guang, while others were simple and plain, looking like the refugees from Shengdao who came here.

They were walking back and forth on the streets of the city, chatting and laughing in groups of three or five, or alone immersed in their electronic devices. Everyone's face was filled with anticipation and excitement for the new semester.

But Su Wen only took two steps forward when he felt a gentle hug from behind him:

"You're a little late, Mr. Su.

I’ll be lonely.”

"Sorry, I'm late."

Su Wen turned around and then gave a very gentle smile to Jiang Menghan behind him.

Just like the story he told when he set out.

(“Will you come here again next year?”

"Sure. What about you?"

"Yes"

"Same place, same time?"

"Yes

What if you forget... or get lost?"

"Then we will meet on the moon.")
At this moment, the girl suddenly felt that the empty space in her heart was filled without her realizing it.

But a loud engine noise suddenly sounded, giving her a bad feeling.

Then,

Accompanied by a deafening roar of a huge engine that seemed to be able to shake the entire underwater world, it suddenly sounded in the dark and deep seabed full of unknowns and mysteries.

A huge transport ship with huge size and sophisticated design, which seems to be able to carry countless secrets and hopes.

With incredible speed and urgency, it made an emergency stop at the gate of the ancient, magnificent, and huge Atlantis second ruins city, which exuded the vicissitudes of time.

As the transport ship docked steadily,

Because of an emergency communication command, this door that originally required multiple scanning permissions,

Surprisingly, only one minute after the water isolation and pressure relief measures were completed, it opened slowly and heavily under the hum of ancient machinery and the drive of modern technology.

Then,

As the door to the unknown world opens,
A terrifying scene came into everyone's eyes.

Dozens of students and even school guards, their faces stained with shocking blood and traces of battle, were lying unconscious on stretchers on the lower deck of the transport ship.

Countless medical staff shouted: "Make way, make way."

They carried the wounded and rushed into the academy, while the eyes of the remaining lightly injured patients showed both despair and indomitable spirit.

Many people even covered their wounds tightly.

Especially the man in the front, his clothes were tattered, and the empty sleeve on his left shoulder fluttered in the wind. It was obvious that he had lost a precious arm.

The physical pain and mental stress made it almost impossible for him to stand. He could only kneel on the ground, gasping for breath.

But he still shouted in a hoarse and urgent voice:
“Urgent crisis!
Our first island chain, the only route to the surface sea and connecting to the outside world, has been ruthlessly cut off by the sudden and surging Wall of Hercules!

right now,

All instructors below level 3, as well as students in the high-level combat department,
I can only rely on you.”

“That person is:
Instructor Rayleigh Goss of Permanent Magnetic Lannabodu? !

What on earth happened inside the Wall of Hercules? ! ! "

at this time,

All the students who heard the news remained in a daze of fear and surprise, and some even dropped the food in their hands. Some of the Shenzhen supporters who had participated in the border war before the destruction of Saint Mourning Huifar recalled at this moment the scene of countless abyss demons pouring in and countless fourth-level extraordinary people fighting in the sky.

But at the other end of this underwater city,
Old Constance finally closed the book in his hand:

“It’s a little different from what we expected, but not too different after all.

They finally couldn't bear it anymore.

So, let the hunt begin!
Start testing the Wall of Hercules.

In other words, the part of the broken silver star ring that fell into the Lost Sea: Shelter No. 17 distorted by the Eternal Dawn

How many students with A-level potential will be admitted this year? "

In front of him, one by one, the deans left the video conference and hung up.

Even in the midst of it, Triss, who was opening the [Key of Holy Mourning - Xuifal], felt a little anxious.

She originally thought that this time point would not have any impact,

After all, tomorrow is the opening ceremony.
At this late hour, most teachers should be fast asleep, except for those students who are staying up late to return to school.

But no one expected that such a huge change would occur inside the Wall of Hercules on the border.

at the same time,

Lines of dark golden text also appeared on the invitation letters from Su Wen and Jiang Menghan.

Because he felt the undisguised spiritual energy fluctuations, Su Wen slowly took out the file from the storage box.

He looked at the new text that appeared:
I am Constance, the dean of Lawrence Riel.
I regret to inform all examiners,

This operation of the Wall of Atlantis seems to be a testing opportunity for the new students.

In fact, the real purpose is to create a perfect environment for you to truly deal with the crisis that the huge border is currently experiencing.

Therefore,
The fate of the first island chain in the Pacific Ocean is now in your hands. 】

"When the work is done, they don't even write down how much they will be paid.

Ha ha,

What a cunning old man.

Fortunately, I had already negotiated with the old man about the full remuneration for being the 'examiner' before the trigger."

When Su Wen saw these words, he smiled and shrugged at Jiang Menghan beside him.

But there seemed to be no surprise at this result.
because,

After he determined in advance that all subsequent events were related to the Third Age and even to the Silver Ring, the handsome scholar asked the Iceberg Girl to make preparations.

"The Wall of Hercules,
Its borders and even the connected ruins are likely to be the remains of the so-called Silver Mechanical City.

Although it is only a very small part that has been peeled off from Aquarius α in the vast galaxy.

But because it was eroded by the abyss and even spanned two entire eras,

Even if it is a wrong rule, the space field similar to [weird] has stabilized.

Therefore,
It is estimated that more detailed mission details from old Constance will be issued soon.

Menghan, have you found all the things I asked you to prepare in the communication before?"

Hearing his gentle tone,

The Iceberg Girl nodded slightly, and handed Su Wen an opaque document bag that was sealed with force field runes:
"If what you need are the copies of the multiple Abyssal Emblems from within [Permanent Magnet-Lannabodu], although I cannot directly access them, they are all here.
What are you going to do?
Want to recreate the séance that took place off the coast of Manila in the Philippines, inside the Wall of Hercules?

“If you say so.

Maybe, it is not impossible.”

Su Wen gave a mysterious and elegant smile.

(End of this chapter)