The indescribable "I"

He Xiong was very surprised that Bai Jiu took the initiative to ask about the Necronomicon. He revealed it very cryptically before, and only indicated that there was a channel for relevant information.

Bai Jiu got more detailed information about the Necronomicon from him.

According to rumors, it was written by the Arab poet Abdullah Alhassad. It contains a lot of terrible and mysterious knowledge, and even records the specific introduction of indescribable existence.It is accompanied by many terrifying rumors, such as the author himself was killed alive by an invisible monster on the street of Damascus shortly after writing it.

Its inheritance can be regarded as a fateful journey. The ruler at that time ordered it to be listed as a banned book several times, and all its copies were burned. Until now, there are only one handed number of orphan copies handed down, which are regarded as treasures by countless owners.

It is not easy for Bai Jiu to read this book personally, but he has a good reputation and has not done any bad things. The country believes that he is worth wooing. After his request, he took the initiative to get in touch with the place where the book is collected.

"We have already contacted the University of Michigan for you. Unexpectedly, they agreed very readily, maybe because of your reputation." The old man chatted with him on the phone, laughing and teasing a little After a while, "You can be considered a small celebrity, and the mysterious world has already stamped you with a 'key attention' stamp."

"Of course, Bai Jiu, you have to be careful." He Xiong changed the subject and said in a low voice, "The terrorists in the mysterious world will also notice you."

"No matter when, the country will always be your backing."

Bai Jiu thanked him for his kindness, and then began to prepare the luggage for the foreign country.

Miskatonic University, known as Miskatonic University, is located in a small town called Arkham in Massachusetts, USA.

Rumor has it that the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the people are outstanding. It is a very good place to go.

Of course, this is just a rumor, Bai Jiu has never made many comments on things that he has not personally practiced.

Bai Jiu has never been abroad, and even rarely went out of the city except to participate in some foreign competitions. He does not have a passport, but with the help of the state power, he was packed on a private jet and went to the city smoothly. abroad.

The service on the plane is very good. Often, the flight attendant enthusiastically asks him if he needs anything. Bai Jiu doesn't like to bother others. After thanking others politely, she closes her eyes and falls into a light sleep.

On his chest, there was always a brooch inlaid with off-white gemstones, faintly emitting a magnificent light.

Of course Yvette came here with him, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he turned into a brooch and stayed on his chest, and Yvette himself did not object to this.

Human beings are always wary of unknown existence, and may even do excessive things when they are out of control. After being reminded that they may be targeted by extremists, Bai Jiu hopes that people will not pay too much attention to him, but One day he wants to let him walk freely under the gaze of others.

The Necronomicon may reveal Yvette's origin, and Bai Jiu hopes to know more about Yvette.

Therefore, he sincerely expects that this foreign trip can answer many of his doubts.

Modern tools are really convenient, and the power of science is sometimes more wonderful than magic, and they arrived at their destination in a short time.

The plane landed at Boston's airport, and the specific matters had already been arranged. A man with a cropped head and full of military atmosphere led Bai Jiu to meet a professor from Miskatonic University.

This professor is a bit different from what he imagined. Generally, university professors should be the kind of gentle and elegant elites. Bai Jiu is about 1.7 meters [-] tall, while the professor in front of him is a head taller than him, with a burly figure and a shirt. Below are bulging muscles, almost like a bear.

Different from his tall and mighty body, the professor himself has a gentle attitude and is also very warm to Bai Jiu.

His name was Sean Willard, and he taught mainly history.

The brother, who is suspected to be a soldier, talked with Willard for a few words, mainly about Bai Jiu's handover. What surprised Bai Jiu was that they used Chinese throughout the whole process. It is not surprising that domestic people can speak Chinese. Unexpectedly, it was Sean's Mandarin is very fluent.

Before Bai Jiu came here, he didn't find it difficult. After all, his English score was among the best, and he had reviewed the vocabulary for a while, so there was absolutely no problem in normal communication.

Now that they all speak Chinese, it is more convenient.

The two of them didn't avoid him either. The younger brother patted him on the shoulder very frankly and said, "I'll send it here, don't worry, Mr. Willard will take good care of you."

"Of course, I will take good care of this child." Willard didn't match his tough face, and winked at Baijiu playfully, like a wild beast showing off in front of your eyes, and then he laughed loudly, Invite Bai Jiu to get in the car.

Bai Jiu didn't hesitate and took the co-pilot seat naturally. It would be very impolite to hesitate for too long.

This attitude of not being shy at first made a good impression on Willard.

Along the way, the car went from the steel forest full of high-rise buildings to the lush real forest, ignoring the unique western faces and completely different western buildings. The environment around the United States is similar to that in China. The University of Michigan is located in a small town. Surrounded by mountains on all sides, Willard drove well without suffering too much on uneven roads.

Leaving the industrialized cities, the air quality has improved a lot. The fresh breath of nature pours into the nostrils, except for the occasional chirping of birds and insects. This kind of atmosphere is very reassuring.

There was still some time before the target location, and Willard chatted with him very familiarly.

"Hey boy, are you interested in going to Michigan after high school?"

"Do you also recruit Chinese students?"

Bai Jiu is also very curious about the schools of occultism on Earth. He has visited several mage schools in different worlds and learned about the teaching methods inside the schools. In his opinion, everything is good. The only downside is the special fees for students. In most of the schools we know, only [-]% of the students can graduate normally.

The other [-]% will go crazy or die halfway due to various reasons, most of which are caused by participating in some extracurricular practical activities or being obsessed with learning magic.

"Of course, you'll know if I can say such a beautiful word." Willard talked like a chatterbox, "We are different from our shit government, hey, I used the word shit , right? Yes, you heard it right, they are just a bunch of bastards who don’t do anything with people’s tax revenue, and fight your government all day long.”

"Our mysterious world is different. We don't play that game at all. We have always been very friendly with Huaguo. There are many foreign students from you who come to us. Don't worry that you will be an exception in the secret conference. You will have many of the same nationality students."

Bai Jiu listened carefully, but suddenly felt Willard's tone change.

"Of course, you are also aware of the dangers of the mysterious world. Let me explain this first." Willard coughed softly, "Since you have stepped into this unknown territory, you must be prepared to deal with many difficult challenges. I have taught many students, and they are all very good boys, but..."

In Wilder's softer and softer voice, Bai Jiu inexplicably had the realization that "someone has to go into the darkness". While he was listening patiently, he saw a difference in the scenery outside the window.

The shadow of a building is looming.

"A boy as smart as you should have already guessed it, let alone, welcome to Miskatonic University."

Willard restrained the obscurity in his words.He specifically said the full name, and emphasized the ending sound, making no effort to hide his pride in being a member of this place.

The towers unique to Gothic architecture stand tall, the cold and charming lines outline the rugged structure, and the brightly colored rose windows cast large swaths of sunlight.It is embraced by mountains, a long cobblestone road is paved windingly, leading to the entrance, and the black iron gate protects the inside like a loyal guardian.

From the outside, it looks a bit like a religious school, with many tall trees planted inside, sticking out their heads with a sense of presence.

Willard led him through the iron gate. The moment Bai Jiu stepped into the secret passage, he felt waves of magic waves, and the structure was very complex and ancient. This was probably the school's protection measures. Bai Jiu was very stable. thought.

Unexpectedly, this was a school. When Bai Jiu stepped onto the cobblestone path, she looked around, but didn't see any students.

"It's class time now." Willard seemed to see his doubts, and explained: "Our class time is very free, not every day, but once the students get up, basically there will be no Any pause, most of the time they are either in the dorm or in the classroom."

Bai Jiu nodded in understanding.

They passed through elegant arches and headed straight to the library.

Walking, between the gaps in the trees, Bai Jiu vaguely glimpsed the pale tombs in the distance, and there were many black crows standing on the cross at the top, fluttering their wings from time to time, jumping up and down layer by layer. In the spot of light, it often merges with the shadow cast by the trees.

This made it impossible for him not to have some associations.

The dead students are now resting in their beloved school.

In addition to this, there was a small episode in the middle.

They had already walked to the door of the library of the University of Michigan. Willard was taking out the keys in his pocket. Bai Jiu could feel a wave of magic here. They were very old and special, which made him very interested in the University of Michigan. The magic circle has a strong interest.

Just when Willard took out the key and was about to open the door, a black figure suddenly came from the side, it rushed towards Bai Jiu fiercely, and opened its big mouth full of fangs.

"Oh, my God! Franka, what are you doing?" Willard drove the rushing things away while protecting Bai Jiu.

Its real appearance is a big, muscular, ferocious-looking dog. Faced with Willard's behavior, it stopped howling, stared at Bai Jiu in a very humane manner, and squeezed out a series of "grunts" from its throat. grunt," and then it barked again.

It's just that this time it's not facing Bai Jiu, but facing the gate.

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