Chapter 2568: Whistling Down (Twenty-Six)

Chapter 2542: The Whistling Down (Twenty-six)

Schiller wanted to write him a reply now, but after thinking about it, he probably thought that after Anatoly sobered up, he would slap his head and want to withdraw these crazy records. There was no need to write back to laugh at him so early, and he didn't think the postman at the door could help him send the letter.

He had more important things to do now, which was to prepare for the housewarming party, and the first thing to do was to write the invitation.

People who were more particular would customize the invitations, or have their own special invitation templates, but Schiller didn't plan to go through so much trouble. He planned to take a photo of his new house directly, and then go to the printing house to print it into postcards as invitations.

Schiller went outside the house and found that the exterior of the house was not distinctive enough, so he decided to take pictures of the interior. He took out his camera and walked around the restaurant twice, and then looked at the living room. He decided to take pictures of the place where he would be treated in the future, and also as an advertisement.

The shutters flashed, and soon the photos were taken. Schiller picked one with a good angle and light from many photos and saved it, then drove to the printing house in the community.

Because it was a wealthy area, they were familiar with this job. Schiller first chose the weight of the cardboard, and then the printing method. After thinking about it, he chose ink color printing. He set a horizontal line for writing on the back of the postcard, and it was done quickly.

After that, he bought envelopes and stamps. He could go to the post office to ask about the source of the letter. The post office was not far from the community, and it took only two minutes to drive there. Schiller bought a dark red envelope because he happened to have a blue wax block.

As for the source of the anonymous letter, the post office certainly couldn't find anything. It only said that the other party might have mixed the letter in at some point. The post office has always been short of staff and couldn't investigate.

When he went back to write the invitation, Schiller remembered that he had the envelope and wax block, but his wax stamp was thrown in the new office, and he had to go to the school to get it back.

Fortunately, it was not yet the peak period, so Schiller decided to go and come back quickly, driving towards the school at the fastest speed. On the way, he found that several houses on the edge of the community had obvious signs of moving. No wonder the postman said there were many new residents recently.

As the car was speeding, Schiller seemed to see a familiar name on the house number - "Thedius Sivana".

Has the new principal moved in too? But judging from his dress, he would not be just a principal. He must have some other purpose for coming to Gotham University to teach.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to drive, Schiller could finally look through the information in the Thinking Tower.

Soon he found the target person. He said why he was so familiar. This guy was the villain of the famous superhero Shazam. From the appearance, it seemed to be the movie version.

Schiller browsed Sivana's life and found that he was an unlucky guy.

When Sivana was a child, he was teleported to a mysterious space by an old man on the way home with his parents, saying that he would give him powerful power.

As a result, Shivana heard someone whispering in his ear that the old man was lying to him and that he should touch something. Shivana was young at the time, so he did it.

Then the old man said that he had bad intentions and would never deserve to gain power, and kicked him out. Shivana was scared and told his father all this, which distracted his father and caused a car accident, causing his father to be disabled in both legs and could no longer walk.

His father blamed him for all this, so he kept domestic violence against him in the following days, and his brother also fanned the flames. In short, the whole family became hell.

However, Shivana still passed the doctoral exam, and finally went back to the old man, snatched the seven deadly sins he wanted to touch before, put them on his eyes, and then killed his father and brother, embarking on the road of villains against Shazam.

If Schiller's evaluation of this story is to say that this is the consequence of not learning psychology but only learning magic.

Anyone who hears this story will ask, can this old man speak human language? You brought a kid who knows nothing here and scared him to death.

Just bring him here without taking any protective measures. You have to put a powerful artifact that can bewitch people next to him. As a result, the child was bewitched and said that he had bad intentions. The Joker would say that you are the craziest in Gotham City.

Regardless of the identity of this old man, judging from his actions, there is a reason why he was trapped in that dark space. It is a miracle that his emotional intelligence was not beaten to death.

Anyway, this is another patient with personality disorder, and after so many years, he is basically terminally ill and there is not much room for treatment.

After figuring this out, Schiller almost understood why Sivana asked him to move to this community again.

The phrase "never worthy" is the source of Sivana's mental trauma, and this source points to power.

The old man told him that people who are not firm in will and do not have justice in their hearts do not deserve power, so he must prove it to them, and he will get the most powerful power.

Considering that the evil substance sealed in that space is the seven deadly sins, and the raven happens to represent the arrogance of the seven deadly sins, Sivana is likely to come for the red-haired girl.

However, Schiller guessed that he might not know that the raven lives in his house, otherwise it is unlikely that he would come directly to him.

He wanted to attend his housewarming party, maybe just to take this opportunity to see if there are any familiar faces among the neighbors, and the same is true when moving to this community, just to track the traces of the raven.

Schiller guessed that he might have set his sights on the power in the raven's body. Although the power is evil and uncontrollable, it is indeed very powerful. It is not impossible to summon a three-palace demon directly on the spot after the explosion.

But he had already promised him before, and the invitation must be sent, so he could only let the raven go out on that day. Anyway, it seems that she is more interested in shopping than staying in the house.

When I came to the school to get the seal, several professors hurried to the office. Schiller stopped one of them and asked a few questions. He found out that the new president had brought several projects from the industrial zone and was now selecting suitable project teams. The professors hurried to urge their students to perform well.

These projects were not very high-tech. They had ready-made results that could be used after some modification. Everyone wanted to take such low-investment and short-return projects. Some project teams in the School of Engineering with poor financial conditions were eager to try.

After returning to the office and chatting with Anna, Schiller realized that the new president was really powerful. He brought two big cases to the Law School in one day yesterday. They were all economic disputes of large companies. The returns were very high, enough to support dozens of graduate students and doctors.

The medical school was not left behind. He talked with the Central Hospital and Wayne Hospital for a long time. Many medical research projects that had been suspended before were restarted, and many internship opportunities were also given.

Now the whole school is unanimously praising the president, saying that he is indeed a capable and strong man. Schiller also thinks so. Although he has not brought any benefits to the psychology department yet, Schiller also knows that it is very difficult to implement the knowledge of psychology and transform it into profits, especially during the learning period.

Schiller himself feels that the research results of his graduate students and doctoral students are not good enough, and going out to treat patients and save lives is more suspected of stealing money and killing people, and he really cannot ask others to treat him fairly.

As a result, just as he found his seal in the office, Shivana came, knocked on the door of the office, walked in and said: "Congratulations to Professor Schiller, because our psychology department has been responsible for the publication of academic research papers for many years, I proposed to the city government to prepare an academic scholarship for all graduate students and doctoral students. In addition to the royalties, all papers published in the future will also receive an academic recognition bonus determined by the publication and impact factor."

Schiller raised his eyebrows and said, "Did the city government agree?"

"Of course, because the psychology department of Gotham University is indeed the department with the most published papers and the highest influence among all the departments of all universities in Gotham, you have made an indelible contribution."

Schiller thought, I have indeed made an indelible contribution, because I have published the most papers, raising the academic level of the entire psychology department.

Schiller walked up and shook hands with Shivana, saying: "Thank you for your efforts, Mr. President, I am writing invitations. If nothing unexpected happens, the housewarming party will be held the day after tomorrow or Wednesday."

"I will be there on time." Shivana smiled and said.

On the way back after getting the stamp, Schiller was in a good mood. The financial situation of his doctoral students and graduate students was not very good, and some of them still needed his subsidies. Now with this bonus, many people can be more comfortable.

More importantly, this can encourage them to write papers well, because only by publishing articles can they get money. Even for the sake of money, the quality of the papers Schiller received in the future should be greatly improved. After all, not everyone is Bruce Wayne.

It was already evening when he drove home. The sign on the mailbox was taken down again. Schiller walked over and opened the mailbox and found the third letter from Anatoly.

This time there was no scribbling on the letter. After opening it, a short sentence contained countless complex emotions-"Sorry, I drank too much, don't mind it."

Schiller smiled and prepared to frame the letter.

But he still had to hurry up to make the invitations. It would take some time to write hundreds of invitations by hand. Schiller wrote on the table in the living room from dusk to dark, and then put them into envelopes one by one, sealed them with wax, affixed stamps, and prepared to send them out when the postman came tomorrow.

Schiller had just put down his pen and was about to stretch his shoulders when Raven rushed in and said, "Professor, do you know where the nearest shopping street is? I want to go shopping!"

"Do you make a lot of money?"

"Of course!"

"How much?"

"500 US dollars!"

"How much?!"