"Currently, the school has many colleges and universities, including the School of Languages, the School of Arts, the School of Literature, the School of Cultural Relics, the School of Human Behavior, the School of Natural and Revelation Religion, and the School of Applied Sciences. Ah, of course, if you break it down, each college has different majors, and there are many types. There is always something you like."
In the cafeteria, Emily passionately introduced the general plan of the entire school to her juniors. A boy who happened to pass by laughed, "Emily, this is the first time I hear you recite the school calendar in such a long paragraph."
"Shut up, Joseph." Emily cast a threatening look at the boy behind her, and the laughing boy followed Emily's murderous look and sat next to her.
"Hello everyone, I'm Joseph Scraven, a student of metallurgy at the School of Applied Sciences." He bared his white teeth and looked sunny and cheerful. "If you are interested in minerals and metals, you must come to me. The professors in our school like children very much."
He made a face at this point, and his playful smile was the liveliness that should be there at this age.
"Okay, Joseph!" Emily raised her fist and was about to give Joseph a fellow student an iron fist.
"Okay, Emily, everyone knows you are from the student union. I won't say anything. Just do your thing."
Joseph ran away with his head in his hands, winking at his juniors as he ran away. "Please, definitely consider the Metallurgical Department. The minerals extracted from stones are really beautiful."
The students who happened to pass by the cafeteria laughed, "Joseph, you are such a loser! Every time you meet Emily, can't you be a little tougher and show the toughness that a man should have, haha!"
"Okay." After cleaning up the people who shouldn't be here, Emily clapped her hands and smiled at a bunch of little boys and girls. "After this, we are going to visit the whole school. Well, you can move freely for the next day. The living expenses have been transferred to the card issued to you before. If you want to buy something, you can buy it by showing that card... If you have any questions, please find me or other members of the student union."
She said sincerely: "After all, students have always been the foundation of Miskatonic. We never hesitate to give students the most sincere emotions and enthusiasm."
"Wait a minute, I will take you around... The morning of the day after tomorrow, um, at 8 o'clock in the morning, gather downstairs of the dormitory. We need to meet the principal, and the problem of student files also needs to be solved."
"Principal, is it... Mr. Ramde?" Yalin Catherine, the oldest girl asked.
"Of course." Emily answered immediately, "The principal is not in school now because of something. You can see him later."
There is more than one member of the student union. In addition to Emily, there are three others wearing black robes with a coat of arms embroidered on their chests.
It is a coat of arms composed of golden lace, abstract eyes, flipping books, sun-like circles, and wave-like undulating lines. The outermost part is embroidered with black and gold text, which is dark gold and a string of words "Miskatonic" written in ancient Hermetic language.
Four members of the student union took the group of children to visit the school, walking and stopping, and students and professors hurriedly walked everywhere. Friendliness was the greatest kindness they showed.
The entire university covers an extremely large area, and the neatly planned and arranged buildings of various colors are stacked in an orderly manner. The dull bells came from the bell tower not far away, and white doves flew into the sky. The blue-gray stone bricks and the asphalt ground fit perfectly, dividing each college of the university, clearly divided and orderly.
"The front is sealed off. It belongs to the school restricted area. You must pay attention. You can't get close to such places."
This is deep in the Academy of Natural Sciences, in front of the abandoned observatory affiliated to the Department of Astronomy.
The rusty iron chain blocked the entrance, and an iron door was covered with reddish-brown rust and a huge lock. It seems that no one has been here for a long time. There are weeds everywhere inside the door, and it is deserted, which is in sharp contrast to the world outside the door.
After a tour, the boys and girls behind Emily were impressed by the cleanliness of the school. However, this seemed to be an accident.
"It is said that there were students who wanted to play a game of courage in the middle of the night and chose this place as the address... and then they never left here again."
Emily said faintly. Seeing the boys and girls around her subconsciously took a step back, her face changed instantly and she put on a smile again.
"I'm just scaring you. There's nothing in here. It's full of old and broken things. The research equipment of the Department of Astronomy has been moved to other places a long time ago. It's estimated that this place will be transformed into a new teaching building next year, haha."
Emily kept talking, and the group of children only understood a little, but most of them were relieved. She didn't care and started to introduce other places in a mighty manner.
"Let's go, there are still many places to visit. We have to finish them today. Hiss, this task is really difficult. Hiss, I wonder when those guys from the Engineering Department and the Physics Department can make bicycles..."
No one noticed the rusty iron gate behind them. The huge lock clicked and fell silently.
The rusty iron gate opened a thumb-sized gap. From the depths of the weed-covered observatory, the monster's wheezing sound came, but it disappeared as if it had never existed.
One of the boys felt a little cold on his neck. He subconsciously looked back. The old, dilapidated building was still covered with dead grass and hidden behind the iron gate. There was nothing unusual.
On a day's journey, except for a few older children, most of the children couldn't stand it halfway and were sent back to the dormitory to rest.
Emily could only say with regret, "It seems that I can only take you to visit again later...Ah, no need tomorrow, just take a good rest. I'm tired all day, and I can't stand it if I continue tomorrow."
After saying this, Emily sent everyone back to their respective dormitories and left.
Yarlene Catherine packed up the few clothes she brought with her and wiped her face with a new towel in the four-person room.
She looked at the many stars dotted in the sky outside the window, and was a little fascinated.
Is the night sky so beautiful?
She didn't remember. Since she could remember, the memory of looking up at the stars had long gone.
After an unknown amount of time, Emily fell asleep.
Good night, and hello, tomorrow.
——
Night fell, but this did not prevent the changes in the campus.
Under the command of the never-ending theater, the traveler Anjie is constantly traveling and bringing back people who do not belong to Tingen and are guilty of a thousand deaths, and sending them to the theater.
The task of recruiting new students, the scope of this "new student" is quite vague. As long as they are in the set area, even if they resist, the process of taking the potion and interpreting the mystical knowledge contained in the potion will also be recognized by the system.
The only problem is that there is no way to complete the task by bringing in extraordinary people in a package.
It is said to be a preliminary mystical training, but in fact it is to let ordinary people step by step to become extraordinary people, obtain extraordinary knowledge, and improve themselves in essence.
So Olson and other members of Abraham are also unable to contribute to the completion of the task.
"The potion system should at least allow them to last until Sequence 7..."
Angie flipped through the data in her hand, and she looked at the war bishop beside her, "Have you tried it in mythical creature form?"
If you interpret the mystical symbols of the mythical creature form, you can also gain some mystical knowledge if you don't die.
The war bishop shrugged, indicating that you will die as soon as you open it.
Ordinary people, thousands of ordinary people, are just leeks that will die if they are cut with a knife in the mythical creature form of a demigod, and the survival rate is even lower than that of swallowing a sequence 5 potion raw.
After all, divinity is not something that ordinary people, or even low-level extraordinary people, can bear.
"Then it seems that we can only force it in." Anjie said regretfully, "Of course, we can also try the hypnotist's psychological implantation and instill knowledge by manipulating the subconscious ocean?"
"I haven't tried it, but it's also a way." The War Bishop said, "What's the situation over there?"
"The demigod of the Augustus family is dead, and a new demigod has come to Saga Castle. I don't like the kind of demigod. As soon as he arrived there, he started martial law and martial law. It's really restless."
Angie shook the high-level talisman of the death field in her hand, "The demigods of the Church of the Goddess of Night and the Church of the Lord of Storms stayed in Saga Castle for a short time before. The "0" level seal is very powerful, very powerful. I'm not sure if the Goddess of Night can lock on me and No-Brain, so I just let No-Brain find a reason to leave there temporarily and hide outside for a while before going back."
The War Bishop did not comment, "The Goddess of Night and the Angel of Fantasy have noticed us, so you have to be careful over there recently."
"Once there is any violation of the order, I will naturally notice it." Anjie said, "The collective subconscious ocean is really a terrible thing. In Tudor, ever since I came into contact with the high-level audience, I have had a psychological shadow on the extraordinary people of this path."
The secret doll also has a collective subconscious island, so she has to guard against it.
But fortunately, once the extraordinary power and corresponding authority of the audience are known, the module on the body will automatically warn if there is a problem, and the deviation in the personality can be adjusted in time to correct the chaos.
"By the way, why did you let me wait here this time? I still have a lot of work to do. To be honest, I sincerely hope to have more colleagues instead of doing so many things by myself. Really, I am just a sequence 5..."
"Change the control of the spirit line."
The war bishop coughed, "This problem is just solved."
Angie:?
After taking the spirit line from Tang, the war bishop sent two spirit insects over.
"What is this?"
"Try it..."
According to the war bishop's instructions, Anjie's body became transparent and upgraded, and she successfully entered a new space.
Angie:? !
"Hi." A doctor in a white coat in the distance noticed that someone had come here, and waved to Anjie, as excited as if he had seen cattle and horses... No, comrades in the common revolution.
It was so far away, but this space seemed to blur the distance, and Anjie easily saw the man's appearance.
It seems to be Tang's other secret puppet?
Wait, what is he doing?
"Finally, someone is here." The doctor in a white coat stuffed the notebook in his hand into Anjie's hand with tears and snot, "No, you help me, I need to vomit for a while."
Angie:? ?
Anjie twisted her neck stiffly, and then she saw the young man wearing a black classical robe and a crystal monocle next to the secret doll squatting just now.
Angie:!
It's not just one Amon.
Walking on the street, floating in the sky, sitting on the trees, lying on the eaves, floating in the water, Amon's shadow is everywhere.
The gentlemen and ladies who like to wear monocles at some point, the flowers have grown monocles, the birds on the trees have worn monocles...
No one noticed, no one realized that something had been boarded on them at some point, Amon was like a pollution source that radiated power all the time, and the concentration of Amon in a corner of Tingen had already seriously exceeded the standard!
Even if it was a secret doll, seeing this terrifying scene, Anjie's hair couldn't help but explode.
If Amon was to play the role of the Trickster, she had no hesitation in thinking that a creature like Amon would only need one day to perfectly digest the potion of this sequence.
In a few seconds, the Sequence 5 traveler was shocked several times.
"Tang's spirit worm can bring us here." The voice of the War Bishop came from behind, "Gilbert is responsible for recording Amon's daily behavior and his thoughts, taking precautions, being vigilant, and monitoring the enemy's every move."
Gilbert was the unlucky guy just now. He was a Sequence 6 hypnotist. After doing a series of psychoanalysis for Tang, he was politely invited to the Euclidean space to observe Amon.
After all, this is the audience's home court.
The unlucky Gilbert was sent to the Euclidean space for no reason and bumped into Amon face to face. Not long after recording Amon's beautiful life, the hypnotist developed physiological monocle PTSD, and obviously had a psychological shadow on Amon's thoughts and actions.
"Relax, it's quite safe here. At least Amon can't detect our presence."
Angie calmed down quickly. The 'bionic puppet' module manipulated her emotions all the time. Calmness and decisiveness were the personality factors that Tang had to consider when making the human card.
"Is this space open to us?"
"It's just a small part." The war bishop said, "As long as there is Tang's spirit worm, you can come in. If the spirit worm is made into a corresponding emotional module, it is not certain whether this type of puppet can enter."
"This is already scary..." Angie glanced at Amon in front of her.
A bunch of puppets hidden in the Euclidean space, silently reducing their dimensions behind you, there is no more tricky magician than this.
(End of this chapter)
113 Secret Dolls
"Currently, the school has many colleges and universities, including the School of Languages, the School of Arts, the School of Literature, the School of Cultural Relics, the School of Human Behavior, the School of Natural and Revelation Religion, and the School of Applied Sciences. Ah, of course, if you break it down, each college has different majors, and there are many types. There is always something you like."
In the cafeteria, Emily passionately introduced the general plan of the entire school to her juniors. A boy who happened to pass by laughed, "Emily, this is the first time I hear you recite the school calendar in such a long paragraph."
"Shut up, Joseph." Emily cast a threatening look at the boy behind her, and the laughing boy followed Emily's murderous look and sat next to her.
"Hello everyone, I'm Joseph Scraven, a student of metallurgy at the School of Applied Sciences." He bared his white teeth and looked sunny and cheerful. "If you are interested in minerals and metals, you must come to me. The professors in our school like children very much."
He made a face at this point, and his playful smile was the liveliness that should be there at this age.
"Okay, Joseph!" Emily raised her fist and was about to give Joseph a fellow student an iron fist.
"Okay, Emily, everyone knows you are from the student union. I won't say anything. Just do your thing."
Joseph ran away with his head in his hands, winking at his juniors as he ran away. "Please, definitely consider the Metallurgical Department. The minerals extracted from stones are really beautiful."
The students who happened to pass by the cafeteria laughed, "Joseph, you are such a loser! Every time you meet Emily, can't you be a little tougher and show the toughness that a man should have, haha!"
"Okay." After cleaning up the people who shouldn't be here, Emily clapped her hands and smiled at a bunch of little boys and girls. "After this, we are going to visit the whole school. Well, you can move freely for the next day. The living expenses have been transferred to the card issued to you before. If you want to buy something, you can buy it by showing that card... If you have any questions, please find me or other members of the student union."
She said sincerely: "After all, students have always been the foundation of Miskatonic. We never hesitate to give students the most sincere emotions and enthusiasm."
"Wait a minute, I will take you around... The morning of the day after tomorrow, um, at 8 o'clock in the morning, gather downstairs of the dormitory. We need to meet the principal, and the problem of student files also needs to be solved."
"Principal, is it... Mr. Ramde?" Yalin Catherine, the oldest girl asked.
"Of course." Emily answered immediately, "The principal is not in school now because of something. You can see him later."
There is more than one member of the student union. In addition to Emily, there are three others wearing black robes with a coat of arms embroidered on their chests.
It is a coat of arms composed of golden lace, abstract eyes, flipping books, sun-like circles, and wave-like undulating lines. The outermost part is embroidered with black and gold text, which is dark gold and a string of words "Miskatonic" written in ancient Hermetic language.
Four members of the student union took the group of children to visit the school, walking and stopping, and students and professors hurriedly walked everywhere. Friendliness was the greatest kindness they showed.
The entire university covers an extremely large area, and the neatly planned and arranged buildings of various colors are stacked in an orderly manner. The dull bells came from the bell tower not far away, and white doves flew into the sky. The blue-gray stone bricks and the asphalt ground fit perfectly, dividing each college of the university, clearly divided and orderly.
"The front is sealed off. It belongs to the school restricted area. You must pay attention. You can't get close to such places."
This is deep in the Academy of Natural Sciences, in front of the abandoned observatory affiliated to the Department of Astronomy.
The rusty iron chain blocked the entrance, and an iron door was covered with reddish-brown rust and a huge lock. It seems that no one has been here for a long time. There are weeds everywhere inside the door, and it is deserted, which is in sharp contrast to the world outside the door.
After a tour, the boys and girls behind Emily were impressed by the cleanliness of the school. However, this seemed to be an accident.
"It is said that there were students who wanted to play a game of courage in the middle of the night and chose this place as the address... and then they never left here again."
Emily said faintly. Seeing the boys and girls around her subconsciously took a step back, her face changed instantly and she put on a smile again.
"I'm just scaring you. There's nothing in here. It's full of old and broken things. The research equipment of the Department of Astronomy has been moved to other places a long time ago. It's estimated that this place will be transformed into a new teaching building next year, haha."
Emily kept talking, and the group of children only understood a little, but most of them were relieved. She didn't care and started to introduce other places in a mighty manner.
"Let's go, there are still many places to visit. We have to finish them today. Hiss, this task is really difficult. Hiss, I wonder when those guys from the Engineering Department and the Physics Department can make bicycles..."
No one noticed the rusty iron gate behind them. The huge lock clicked and fell silently.
The rusty iron gate opened a thumb-sized gap. From the depths of the weed-covered observatory, the monster's wheezing sound came, but it disappeared as if it had never existed.
One of the boys felt a little cold on his neck. He subconsciously looked back. The old, dilapidated building was still covered with dead grass and hidden behind the iron gate. There was nothing unusual.
On a day's journey, except for a few older children, most of the children couldn't stand it halfway and were sent back to the dormitory to rest.
Emily could only say with regret, "It seems that I can only take you to visit again later...Ah, no need tomorrow, just take a good rest. I'm tired all day, and I can't stand it if I continue tomorrow."
After saying this, Emily sent everyone back to their respective dormitories and left.
Yarlene Catherine packed up the few clothes she brought with her and wiped her face with a new towel in the four-person room.
She looked at the many stars dotted in the sky outside the window, and was a little fascinated.
Is the night sky so beautiful?
She didn't remember. Since she could remember, the memory of looking up at the stars had long gone.
After an unknown amount of time, Emily fell asleep.
Good night, and hello, tomorrow.
——
Night fell, but this did not prevent the changes in the campus.
Under the command of the never-ending theater, the traveler Anjie is constantly traveling and bringing back people who do not belong to Tingen and are guilty of a thousand deaths, and sending them to the theater.
The task of recruiting new students, the scope of this "new student" is quite vague. As long as they are in the set area, even if they resist, the process of taking the potion and interpreting the mystical knowledge contained in the potion will also be recognized by the system.
The only problem is that there is no way to complete the task by bringing in extraordinary people in a package.
It is said to be a preliminary mystical training, but in fact it is to let ordinary people step by step to become extraordinary people, obtain extraordinary knowledge, and improve themselves in essence.
So Olson and other members of Abraham are also unable to contribute to the completion of the task.
"The potion system should at least allow them to last until Sequence 7..."
Angie flipped through the data in her hand, and she looked at the war bishop beside her, "Have you tried it in mythical creature form?"
If you interpret the mystical symbols of the mythical creature form, you can also gain some mystical knowledge if you don't die.
The war bishop shrugged, indicating that you will die as soon as you open it.
Ordinary people, thousands of ordinary people, are just leeks that will die if they are cut with a knife in the mythical creature form of a demigod, and the survival rate is even lower than that of swallowing a sequence 5 potion raw.
After all, divinity is not something that ordinary people, or even low-level extraordinary people, can bear.
"Then it seems that we can only force it in." Anjie said regretfully, "Of course, we can also try the hypnotist's psychological implantation and instill knowledge by manipulating the subconscious ocean?"
"I haven't tried it, but it's also a way." The War Bishop said, "What's the situation over there?"
"The demigod of the Augustus family is dead, and a new demigod has come to Saga Castle. I don't like the kind of demigod. As soon as he arrived there, he started martial law and martial law. It's really restless."
Angie shook the high-level talisman of the death field in her hand, "The demigods of the Church of the Goddess of Night and the Church of the Lord of Storms stayed in Saga Castle for a short time before. The "0" level seal is very powerful, very powerful. I'm not sure if the Goddess of Night can lock on me and No-Brain, so I just let No-Brain find a reason to leave there temporarily and hide outside for a while before going back."
The War Bishop did not comment, "The Goddess of Night and the Angel of Fantasy have noticed us, so you have to be careful over there recently."
"Once there is any violation of the order, I will naturally notice it." Anjie said, "The collective subconscious ocean is really a terrible thing. In Tudor, ever since I came into contact with the high-level audience, I have had a psychological shadow on the extraordinary people of this path."
The secret doll also has a collective subconscious island, so she has to guard against it.
But fortunately, once the extraordinary power and corresponding authority of the audience are known, the module on the body will automatically warn if there is a problem, and the deviation in the personality can be adjusted in time to correct the chaos.
"By the way, why did you let me wait here this time? I still have a lot of work to do. To be honest, I sincerely hope to have more colleagues instead of doing so many things by myself. Really, I am just a sequence 5..."
"Change the control of the spirit line."
The war bishop coughed, "This problem is just solved."
Angie:?
After taking the spirit line from Tang, the war bishop sent two spirit insects over.
"What is this?"
"Try it..."
According to the war bishop's instructions, Anjie's body became transparent and upgraded, and she successfully entered a new space.
Angie:? !
"Hi." A doctor in a white coat in the distance noticed that someone had come here, and waved to Anjie, as excited as if he had seen cattle and horses... No, comrades in the common revolution.
It was so far away, but this space seemed to blur the distance, and Anjie easily saw the man's appearance.
It seems to be Tang's other secret puppet?
Wait, what is he doing?
"Finally, someone is here." The doctor in a white coat stuffed the notebook in his hand into Anjie's hand with tears and snot, "No, you help me, I need to vomit for a while."
Angie:? ?
Anjie twisted her neck stiffly, and then she saw the young man wearing a black classical robe and a crystal monocle next to the secret doll squatting just now.
Angie:!
It's not just one Amon.
Walking on the street, floating in the sky, sitting on the trees, lying on the eaves, floating in the water, Amon's shadow is everywhere.
The gentlemen and ladies who like to wear monocles at some point, the flowers have grown monocles, the birds on the trees have worn monocles...
No one noticed, no one realized that something had been boarded on them at some point, Amon was like a pollution source that radiated power all the time, and the concentration of Amon in a corner of Tingen had already seriously exceeded the standard!
Even if it was a secret doll, seeing this terrifying scene, Anjie's hair couldn't help but explode.
If Amon was to play the role of the Trickster, she had no hesitation in thinking that a creature like Amon would only need one day to perfectly digest the potion of this sequence.
In a few seconds, the Sequence 5 traveler was shocked several times.
"Tang's spirit worm can bring us here." The voice of the War Bishop came from behind, "Gilbert is responsible for recording Amon's daily behavior and his thoughts, taking precautions, being vigilant, and monitoring the enemy's every move."
Gilbert was the unlucky guy just now. He was a Sequence 6 hypnotist. After doing a series of psychoanalysis for Tang, he was politely invited to the Euclidean space to observe Amon.
After all, this is the audience's home court.
The unlucky Gilbert was sent to the Euclidean space for no reason and bumped into Amon face to face. Not long after recording Amon's beautiful life, the hypnotist developed physiological monocle PTSD, and obviously had a psychological shadow on Amon's thoughts and actions.
"Relax, it's quite safe here. At least Amon can't detect our presence."
Angie calmed down quickly. The 'bionic puppet' module manipulated her emotions all the time. Calmness and decisiveness were the personality factors that Tang had to consider when making the human card.
"Is this space open to us?"
"It's just a small part." The war bishop said, "As long as there is Tang's spirit worm, you can come in. If the spirit worm is made into a corresponding emotional module, it is not certain whether this type of puppet can enter."
"This is already scary..." Angie glanced at Amon in front of her.
A bunch of puppets hidden in the Euclidean space, silently reducing their dimensions behind you, there is no more tricky magician than this.
(End of this chapter)