Ultraman in the world of grams

Chapter 16 The Principal's Speech

Lovecraft?

lovecraft?

Love craft?Still love boats?

Wilson's rotten translator is back online.

He had seen the headmaster's signature before, but who would recognize the curly cursive?

This was the first time he knew the headmaster's full name.

This surname is quite rare.

However, the name Ai Craft seems to have been vaguely heard somewhere in the previous life...

But he thought about it for a long time and couldn't remember it.

"Welcome everyone to come to Miskatonic in this new semester, where you will swim in the ocean of knowledge..."

The principal's speech sounded in Wilson's ears.

Generally speaking, this kind of speech is mostly very boring. The leader talks endlessly on the stage, but the people below are doing their own things.

Even in a foreign country, this point is similar, and human civilization still has something in common to some extent.

Before time travel, he basically didn't listen to other people's speeches very seriously.

But it's different now. Wilson tried his best to cheer up and listened to every word patiently.

Even if there is Droam updating his diary, oh, the system log, of course Wilson can't do nothing and be a salty fish.

"If you love adventure, our school has organized and sponsored many search activities. The school's expedition team has traveled all over the world, and new blood is welcome to join..."

The corner of Jie Sen's mouth twitched in the shadows.

He thought of those dead guys wearing UM books and the letter M school badge that he had seen in various weird and tricky places.

Whether it's the North Pole or the South Pole, the Himalayas or the Bermuda Triangle, you can always see the University of Michigan expedition team who doesn't know when they come.

It seems that wherever there is danger, there is a dense figure.

Someone even picked up this group of people from the evil god's lair.

Just for this heroic and fearless spirit of adventure... He admires it very much.

This level of death is estimated to change blood every year, but even so, it still can't dampen the enthusiasm of Master Mi.

Around him, there were many young students whispering, their eyes full of excitement.Jie Sen could hear that the group was discussing how to join the expedition.

"..."

Jie Sen felt that he could not understand.

"The school museum has a rich collection, most of which come from the friendly sponsorship of the expedition team and alumni. You can appreciate their unique mystery in the regular exhibitions. But the curator of the museum has repeatedly emphasized that don't go to the museum without perfect construction. This is a serious warning."

"Every year, students accidentally enter by mistake, which can easily lead to disaster." Curator Armitage sighed, "Every year they have to emphasize it, but there are always people eager to try."

"It is true that the site under construction is very dangerous." Wilson thought thoughtfully, "It is easy to be hit by building materials such as bricks."

Even in the future of the 21st century, people are often injured or even killed on construction sites.

"Um……"

Director Armitage hesitated to speak.

Once again, Wilson beautifully misunderstood something.

"The school is at the forefront of the world in archaeology, occultism, history, psychology and other professional fields. The teaching facilities are advanced and the teachers are strong. If you are committed to exploring the truth of the world, then this school will be your best choice. Experts and professors in the field look forward to guiding you the way forward."

Wilson looked to the left, a top student who graduated from Miskatonic University, and then looked to the right, who graduated with a doctorate from Yale University...

He pushed his glasses silently, expressionless, still with that reliable, confident and mature appearance.

It always feels like a pheasant undergraduate like him mixed in here is like a husky mixed in with a pack of wolves.

In terms of academic research, his unlucky human body is really good... At that time, he lost half of his life just for his graduation thesis and defense.

He thought that after graduation, he would never have a chance to go to college, but he didn't expect that fate would play such a big joke on him.

If on the eve of the college entrance examination, he knew that he would become a doctor of Harvard University, a professor at an Ivy League school, and sit with a lot of bigwigs, he would probably wake up with a smile.

Jie Sen in the dark frowned.

Miskatonic actually encourages students to explore the truth of the world...

are you crazy?
Those who come into contact with that side rarely end well.

But with the long-standing style of the University of Michigan... it seems that there is nothing strange about it.

That's why he didn't want to come to this place where he didn't know what was hidden inside!Both students and professors here seem to be more or less tainted with madness.

Including that mysterious Professor Wilson... Jie Sen subconsciously wanted to look over, but quickly restrained the urge.

"Our school library has recently ordered a batch of new books, most of which are ancient Chinese classics, which come from the advice of the new professor of ancient Chinese history, Mr. Wilson. Most of them are in Chinese. If you want to feel the ancient civilization Charm, welcome to the study of ancient Chinese history, Professor Wilson warmly welcomes you.”

While the principal was talking, he suddenly mentioned Wilson.

Wilson raised his head abruptly, and saw the principal smiling at him, hinting with his eyes.

He hesitated for a moment, but still reacted quickly, stood up with a smile on his face, greeted the freshmen below, and said a few words of welcome to everyone.

He never imagined that when he was dining with Curator Armitage that day, the curator suggested that he provide some bibliographies of ancient Chinese books, and Wilson included all the classics he knew, including the classics before modern times.From "The Analects of Confucius", "Historical Records", to "Siku Quanshu" are included.

Unexpectedly, the school turned around and purchased these books with great wealth... The University of Michigan really bought a complete set of "Siku Quanshu"!A total of more than [-] volumes!

Because of the principal's words, Wilson directly attracted the attention of all teachers and students in the school. Many people were curious about what this new professor looked like.

Finally, the opening ceremony is finally over.

Wilson relaxed a little, and was planning to leave with Director Armitage, but was suddenly stopped by someone from behind:

"Excuse me, Mr. Wilson, I have a question I want to ask you."

A strange voice sounded from behind him.

"Huh? Okay..." Wilson turned his head with a smile on his face, and saw a young man in a black windbreaker, with a fit and well-proportioned figure, and a red mask.

no……

He knows that the United States is very open, but is it allowed to dress like this on campus in this era?

With bandages on my hands...

And, are highlights popular at this time?
Wilson moved his eyes from the young man's white hair but black bangs to the iron scarlet half mask.

His intuition told him that the visitor was not kind, and Wilson raised his eyebrows:
"It's not an epidemic now, why are you wearing a mask?"

(End of this chapter)