The news spread of the rest area of ​​the passers-by was actually at the same speed as the passers-by. First, the 4/10 passers-by team that had arrived at the post in advance, and found that a team of passers-by had not come out of the assembly area. They thought it was too cautious, but later they found that it was impossible to pass the passers-by at all.

I just stayed so stupidly on 4/10 for an hour before I received the above command: Go back to the rest area and standby.

On 4/10, the guard team went back to the rest area in a daze, and then they heard a few night owl colleagues spreading rumors, saying that something seemed to be happening in the cultivation area.

They didn't take it seriously at that time.

Because there was a problem in the cultivation area a while ago, the owl jade in a certain level was accidentally destroyed by the passerby, so that the level was not opened as usual the next day, which indirectly led to the stress response of the owl system, which directly greatly increased the difficulty of the level controlled by the system in the next ten levels.

However, the Owl system only took one day to repair the Owl Jade, and that level also returned to normal. Although the difficulty of the last ten levels caused by stress reaction increased and it was not restored, there was still a considerable part of the assessment content of the level after all, and it was controlled by the gatekeeper, so the problem was not big.

As a system that has been automatically running for many years, it is normal for various small bugs to appear in the cultivation area. With the automatic error correction and repair capabilities of the owl system, no one thinks there will be any major problems this time.

Unexpectedly, as dawn approaches, the exact news comes - the Owl Jade from the thirteen levels of the cultivation area was dug out and destroyed the night before.

At this point, the rest area of ​​the guards was in full swing.

Even Demos, who had always been sleeping late and getting up late, was shocked. At 5:30 in the morning, after using his wake-up breath to teach a colleague who woke him up with emergency contact and tried to spread gossip, Dadada ran out of the room and smashed Tyre's door in high spirits.

He leaned against the door with sleepy eyes, and after listening to Moss's major gossip, Tyre asked one question: "Why don't you need to contact urgently? You have to come here to smash my door?"

Demos looked indignant: "Emergency contact is a disguised alarm clock. I hate alarm clock the most, how can I use it to hurt you?"

Tyre: "…"

So just smash the door?

"Come on, change your clothes, let's go to the restaurant." urged Moss.

"Eat now?" Tyre yawned and looked at the time silently. It was only half past five.

"When did you see me having breakfast?" Demos was quite proud of his night owl's attributes, but then lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Go to the restaurant, something big happens."

The restaurant, the most lively place in the daily life of the Guanren rest area, is also a recognized information distribution center.

Tyre's last bit of sleepiness faded away, and he looked at his colleague in a black nightgown in front of him, who was wearing a black nightgown and a nightcap on his head, and he was deeply powerless.

It is really hard to convince people to hear "big things" from people dressed like sleepwalking.

Tyre finally changed his clothes and went to the restaurant with Demos, who was in a pajama style.

I only found out that they were already late.

Dozens of passers-guards in the rest area are basically gathered in the restaurant, and even the 4/10 guard team that should not be in the rest area are sitting in a corner of the restaurant.

Everyone was discussing something, either eager, worried, and loud.

Tyre, who had always been calm, couldn't help but be curious and turned around and asked Moss: "What happened?"

Moss endured all the way, and just to wait for Tyre to ask in person, he finally came, full of accomplishment. He cleared his throat, and a graceful smile appeared on his pale and handsome face: "Pei..."

"The cultivation area has been permanently closed!" A figure suddenly jumped in front of the two, with red hair and young faces, "You don't know yet, all the owl jades in the cultivation area were destroyed overnight!"

"Pan, yes." Demos grinded his teeth.

The blonde guard who was deprived of his greatest happiness was injured in his heart.

But Tyre only cared about what he heard and confirmed to Paine again in shock: "Really?"

"Really." Paine turned his hand and pointed to the 4/10 guard team in the corner. "Didn't you see if they are all back? The 4/10 pass is not open at all."

"Pain--" Someone in the restaurant saw this and greeted him warmly.

Paine had already seen the white hair on his head with his eyes long ago. He just didn't want to pay attention to it and pretended not to see it. As a result, he was called.

The whole restaurant focused on the three of them because of this voice.

Paine is in a difficult situation, and no matter how he thinks, he thinks that Charon is absolutely intentional.

The red-haired young man gritted his teeth and walked towards the silver-haired uncle, sitting next to him, too lazy to even give him a perfunctory smile.

Charon diligently pushed a glass of steaming milk: "Children, are you still angry?"

Paine kicked him on the stool: "Don't call me a kid."

Tyre and Demos also followed. One was that there were free seats here, and the other was that Sif and Vader, who were on shifts with Tyre, were at Charon's next table.

Demos has a wide social life and can basically talk to every passkeeper, but Tyre, who is a dead house, is still familiar with the two people in the same level.

"Charon, why did you mess with him?" As I approached, I heard Vader laughing and teasing the tension at the next table.

As the most dedicated ser in the guards team, Vader dressed as a medieval court swordsman all year round, but his costumes were also mixed with dramatic typhoons, either red or green, occasionally bright yellow and velvet blue, and he must wear a top hat and high cowhide boots, which are very beautiful from head to toe.

But Moss didn't expect that early this morning, he had time to buy this outfit.

Faced with Vader's teasing, Charon raised his hands and made an innocent statement: "I'm just doing nothing."

Paine Hehe: "Yes, you just don't think of me for a good thing. When you meet something difficult, you will remember to unite with me to guard the gate."

"Well, this is a normal workflow." Charon smiled embarrassedly and politely, "Besides, it's been a month since young people, you should be broad-minded."

"Difficult?" Vader fiddled with the feathers on the top hat. "How difficult is it? It's even better than the people who can destroy the Thirteen-Park Owl Jade at the same time?"

Paine didn't know how to explain: "Their difficulty lies not all in their strength, but other things that are very difficult to describe..."

Seeing that the topic was about to go against each other, Tyre was tired after listening quietly.

He just wanted to systematically understand what happened...

"This time I'm afraid I'm going to be involved in the trial area." Sif, who had been quiet, supported his chin with one hand and spoke gently.

"If the training area is closed permanently, the impact will be certain," Tyre interface. "The dungeon will not come in again, and there will only be fewer and fewer passers-by in the entire trial area, and no one will pass the level again in the end."

"No, it's confirmed." Vida came over, "Those guys really destroyed the thirteen owl jades. It is said that at the last moment, the owl system launched a correction procedure to encircle and attack the team that led the lead, but none of them succeeded."

"Are you sure?" Moss frowned, and his nightcap tilted a little, covering half of his forehead.

Tyr looked at him inexplicably: "You came to smash my door early in the morning to share the news, and now you are suspicious?"

"Disse is one thing, but I believe it is another." Demos has his own reason. "I thought about it again on the road just now, but I still felt it was impossible. How did they know that the owl jade is an energy source? How did they dig out the owl jade at thirteen different levels on the same night? The feasibility is zero."

Sif turned his head and said lightly: "They formed thirteen teams and passed thirteen levels on the same night. As for how to know that the owl jade is an energy source and how to determine the position of the owl jade, it seems to be a system bug in use."

"I just said that the cultivation zone has been operating on its own for so many years, and it should have sent individuals to maintain the system." Charon relied on his seniority to hindsight.

"No," Paine turned around with her chair, "How come what happened yesterday, why did it come today?"

"I heard that I sent someone to see it right away," Vader said while wiping his complicated sword. "Manual repair system to provide backup energy... I used all the tricks I could use. I tried until today. The pass here has not opened and I couldn't cover it and I let it go and breathe out."

"Tyre, what are you thinking?" Sif found a colleague in a daze.

"I'm thinking about the team that you just mentioned." Tyre quietly looked at the glass on the table, as if he could see the unimaginable battle of back-to-back through it. "Even if they took advantage of the system bug, they could actually find so many teams willing to join forces, and finally succeeded...incredible."

"Now it's all 'heard', 'it', 'it', and the above hasn't given us the exact news yet, don't draw conclusions so early." Moss straightened his nightcap and still had confidence in the owl system.

Xifu smiled sweetly: "Countless experiences tell us that if one thing is spread to people's hearts and has not been denied by the above, it is true."

Demos doesn't like being slapped in the opposite direction, but if it wasn't long ago that he had to cut his waist-length blonde hair to Sif, who had just passed his shoulders, he decided to endure it.

A woman's anger is very terrifying, even if it's just taking her anger.

"Oh, by the way," Sif turned his head and braided his hair into a slightly shorter braid, and asked casually, "Which level has the white road reached?"

"..." Tyre, Vida, Demos, Charon, Paine, and the collective cold.

Never believe in women's "inadvertent" situations.

Sif didn't wait for the answer he wanted, because the next second, all the guards heard a serious tone in their ears-

[Please note that if you are guarding the gate, you will gather in the conference hall after one hour. It is prohibited to ask for leave. Be sure to attend the meeting on time. Violators will be punished severely.]

It wasn't once, it was rolled three times, for fear that they wouldn't hear clearly or remember accurately.

Only high-level figures come to hold meetings will this kind of treatment be received.

This meeting notice ended speculation in the rest area and made some guards who remained suspicious, like Demos, completely believe that something really happened.

One hour later, the conference hall.

The people guarding the pass did not wait for the high-level people to come in person, but only waited for the high-level people to project the screen image.

"Thank you all," the person who cast the screen dressed ingeniously and looked kind, but this kind of gentleness was arrogance that even came here in person. "I believe you already know that the 4/10th pass in the trial area today did not open as scheduled. Through investigation, we found that the owl system in the cultivation area had a fault, which indirectly affected the operation of the owl system in the trial area..."

"Everyone knows that we have been established here for a long time. Many years ago, the owl system stopped being updated. In other words, we have been using an old system to maintain an old cultivation and trial model for so long. What happened in this cultivation area gave us the opportunity, and it is time to make a decision..."

"From today, the cultivation area is officially closed."

The air is quiet.

All the people guarding the pass are quieter.

Tacit embarrassment spiraled and jumped in the air.

It is also very artistic to be able to describe "forced to close" as "active decision".

"The closure of the cultivation area will inevitably hinder the sustainable operation of the trial area," the people in the screen casting faced silence and remained calm, and their emotions and speech speed were not affected at all. "I also mentioned before that the way we cultivate and trial here is too old. Now that the cultivation area is closed, the trial area should actually withdraw from the stage of history..."

As soon as these words came out, the silent conference hall was in an uproar.

Is this going to close the trial area?

"Don't get me wrong," the person in the projection smiled, looking at the guards in the conference hall, like watching a group of buzzing work ants, "The trial area will not be closed, but the attributes of the trial are no longer suitable. We hope to bring the remaining bugs to their greatest value. So from today on, the trial area has officially become an entertainment area. There are no guards in each level, but are fully open to the public. In the future, a large number of distinguished guests will enter here..."

"Your work focus will also shift from training bugs to serving customers. I believe that with your understanding of the levels, you can definitely do a good job..."
To be continued...