Chapter 392 Don't Explore

"First... Hello, gentlemen, I am Cheryl, and the university I want to apply for is Miskar Stark... About my grades in the past three years..."

Facing a group of indifferent professors, Miss Cheryl Thoreau loosened her clenched fists,

Make yourself as calm as possible.

The scene I just saw is always lingering in my mind.

Now is the most critical interview opportunity. You only need to tell the gentlemen your grade points, awards you have won, abilities and specialties you have mastered.

Professors who are interested in her will naturally send out invitations, but she has set her goal as the University of Michigan from the very beginning, which is equivalent to blocking all other roads.

This is not a smart move.

Professor Charles Kane, who was sitting at the interview table, had no expression on his face. He took a casual glance at his resume,

"Well, Cheryl, your grade point is stable in the top five of your age, which is enough to enter Miska, and you have mastered three languages ​​other than Assyrian, and you have obtained the A-level certificate, the second-level certificate for piano and flute , and there are some awards that are fairly valuable.

To be honest, your resume is not bad, but there are many girls like you in the University of Michigan, but I want to hear why you only want to come to Miskar Stark, you have to give me a suitable reason. "

Several other examiners subconsciously looked at Professor Kane. He is rarely as serious as he is now with a playful smile.

For a rich girl who has never done a coming-of-age ceremony, this kind of question is actually very difficult.

Talking about the school environment, the other schools in the seven-school alliance are worse than the University of Michigan, and talking about the love of scientific research, but there is no bright proof of research in her resume.

Talking in general terms is obviously not the answer that Professor Kane wants, but high-spirited talk can hardly escape his attention.

"Gentlemen, forgive me for my lack of ambition."

Cheryl, who seemed uneasy just now, calmed down after a short breath.

"Because this is not a lofty ideal, it is only related to Mr. Tove Capet.

Two years ago, when our family was in Göttinghagen, we had been hearing his stories and wanted to catch a glimpse of the rumored genius.

Later, on the day when the "perpetual motion machine" ceremony was held in the Kingdom, I witnessed a very remarkable thing. In the crowd, I saw him take the initiative to stop His Majesty's car, and then disclosed the second law of thermodynamics.

At that time, there were many professors from the University of Michigan who did not flinch even in the face of His Majesty. I was moved by that scene.

From then on I decided, I want to go to Miskar Stark, I want to enter this crazy high school. "

Cheryl's reasons are at least sufficient for her, because she likes one thing and takes it as her goal, and then works hard for it.

It's just that simple.

"The ambition to follow in the footsteps of Tuf Capet is not short-sighted. Every year, many girls come to the University of Michigan for this reason."

Professor Kane nodded with a smile, and handed over his business card without hesitation.

"I like your honesty, Cheryl, if you have passed the entrance score in the higher education examination, you can bring it to Miska to find me, or if you want to be a student of a teacher at the University of Michigan, I will try my best to help You found him."

"Thank you very much!"

Cheryl Thoreau, who got the business card so easily, felt as if she was in a dream and was so happy that she wanted to turn around and thank Professor Kane again and again.

Seeing the joy of the little girl in front of him was beyond words, Professor Kane added:

"It's worth mentioning that I was the one who handed this business card to that kid three years ago. It was at Leeds College. I hope you are more obedient than that kid, but don't learn from his stubborn temper. Don’t let those of us who are mentors worry about it all the time.”

So far, Cheryl has half a foot into the door of Miska, and quietly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes after leaving the door of the conversation room.

In my mind again and again,

A fleeting image just now emerged.

...

"Professor Kane is such a nasty guy, poking me in front of the lady."

Tu Fu, who was sitting in the captain's cabin of the "Santa Maria", muttered dissatisfiedly about Charles Kane's act of adding drama to himself.

What he clearly explained was that Cheryl said something casually, and then gave her his business card, but now he still has to ask why, and even revealed all his own affairs.

But looking at Cheryl who was so excited that she was crying outside the door, Tu Fu was temporarily relieved.

that's good

Even if it is a small gift for this simple girl.

If his avatar really said what he taught, it would not be surprising that Cheryl would be annoyed now.

He still doesn't want to, and can't, communicate with other girls, and he is even more worried that because of getting too close, she will have strange feelings for the trumpet "Aesop Andersen".

that's good

In the end no one will be hurt again.

"Zizizi... Who is Kane you mentioned just now?"

In the radio communication equipment, a stern male voice came out continuously from inside.

The "gatekeeper" in the abyss didn't quite understand what Tu Fu's sudden words meant.

"It's nothing, a foolish archaeologist who knows that going to Whiskey Hill is dangerous and wants to dig up history."

Tu Fu shook his head and sneered, "If it's true what the Rosicrucians said, the supernatural powers of the superhumans who enter the Incasso ruins will be eliminated, and I don't have to worry about them attacking me internally.

But again, the risk factor of this investigation has increased a lot, if they didn't give too much, I don't want to go in. "

After the meeting just now, Tu Fu returned to the ghost ship without stopping to report the latest situation to the "Gatekeeper".

Having known each other for a long time, Tu Fu has already regarded him as a kind of existence like a portable grandfather,

When encountering questions that you don’t understand, immediately ask the “Mr. Door” and ask more questions.

"Don't worry about it. It's not necessarily a bad thing that you can't use extraordinary power inside, but it's some kind of protection mechanism."

"protection mechanism?"

"Maybe there is information in it that you want to be known, but you don't want to be leaked, so you can only briefly shield that area as a 'no man's land'."

Without the barrier of extraordinary power, it is a kind of protection for you, and the people of the Rosicrucian Society know nothing about it, and dare to break into the ruins without authorization, which will naturally lead to terrible disasters. "

The "Gatekeeper" spoke with great certainty, as if he had also been to the Incasso Empire.

"What you should worry about is how to prevent the people of that organization from leaving the ruins intact, especially if you know or get important objects, whether you can keep them is the most important thing."

"Don't worry about it. At worst, I will hide in the ruins for the rest of my life, and they won't be able to come in anyway." Tu Fu shrugged casually, "Compared to this matter, I came here today to ask you about another matter .”

"you say."

"Not long ago, I did an experiment. After I used the power of fantasy to make the moon disappear in the sky, my original perception of the outside world came back. It felt really good.

Perhaps this means that the heart controlling the ship has lost its original effect. "

"What do you want to say?"

"I want to know the existence on the moon, what is it that naturally suppresses the existence in the boat, then what is it? Another old or unknowable existence?"

After Tu Fu finished speaking, there was no reply from the other side of the "Abyss" for more than ten minutes.

The "gatekeeper" on the other side of the radio fell into such a long silence for the first time in history, warning in a serious tone:

"Don't explore the moon anymore, and don't use this power to do stupid things, let alone explore its existence. There are people who know this matter better than you in history, but they all ended up with nothing good in the end."

"There is no good end, nothing more than eradicating me directly. Could it be worse than my current situation?" Tu Fu tried to refute, with a rather self-defeating attitude.

He heard a faint voice from "Abyss":

"Do you think your predecessor, and how the Incasso Empire fell into ruin."