"The famous professor Hervin openly claims the existence of gods in class without any evidence"

"Princess Veronica's powerful questioning leaves folklorist Hervendelunge speechless"

Dean Anthony put down the newspaper and said with a complicated expression:

"Mr. Herwen, you're really a problem for me. ”

Herwin shrugged.

Anthony asked:

"Let's say okay, this theory won't be officially put forward until at least next semester, you know that there are too many fools in this world who think they are sober, they take science as their faith, and they don't accept anything that will shake their faith.

"Paying attention to one's words and actions is a basic quality that you must have as a well-known person. ”

Hewen took a sip of black tea indifferently:

"Before today, I was not a 'well-known professor' at all. ”

Anthony shook his head amusedly:

"It's not the torch-carrying mob that's the problem, they're incitant, and with a little bit of a journalism professor, we'll be able to turn the tide of opinion about you. ”

Anthony looked at Herwen's face:

"Tell me honestly, did you offend Veronica Pendragon?"

Herwin innocently said:

"I've never met her. ”

Anthony wondered:

"No, I've seen that kid too, she's a nice girl, and she's never had any disputes with others, no, she doesn't have any communication with anyone at all, why would she suddenly target you like this. ”

Hewen thought for a while:

"Maybe my remarks offended her? she's a staunch atheist?"

Anthony says:

"It's a bit strange, you have to pay more attention, maybe someone has said something introductive to her that makes her have a problem with you.

"We are concerned not only about her status as the daughter of the prince, but also about her group of fanatical believers of great status. ”

Anthony looked serious:

"I'm not exaggerating, the fanaticism of her admirers is bordering on madness, and their status is unexpectedly high, I don't quite understand what this sentiment is all about, and if I really want to worship someone, then I can't worship anyone but myself.

But they are all well educated, and even have very good family backgrounds, but they still worship Veronica as a goddess like a blind fool. ”

Anthony leaned forward slightly:

"If you want me to say, Veronica either really has an unparalleled natural charm, or someone is deliberately creating this strange phenomenon.

"Though my eyes and my feelings tell me it's impossible, reason reminds me that Veronica herself should not be ruled out as a terrible demagogue. ”

Anthony earnestly warned Herwen:

"You have to be careful all the time, there may already be people targeting you. ”

Hewen smiled politely and said:

"I'll definitely notice. ”

He really didn't intend to make such an outrageous statement so early, but he wouldn't wait half a year as promised.

He was a pure scholar who was not bound by morality and the world.

That's the role he's going to play, so that when he comes into contact with the members of the Precursor Institute, they won't at least think that Herwin is an "old-fashioned researcher" who has his hands and feet framed.

Anthony looked at Hewen's almost perfunctory smile and sighed:

"Just pay attention to yourself. ”

Anthony recently took a good look at Heven's research.

Much of Herwin's research required him to be conducted under conditions that would be dangerous for a normal person, and he appeared to be intact.

Mysterious powers are hidden beneath the surface of the world, and it is not uncommon for someone like Hervin to haunt all kinds of ancient dangers to have some kind of strange power in his hands.

But Anthony still didn't think well of him, because His Majesty the Prince controlled the forbidden power far beyond the maximum scope that ordinary individuals could see.

Anthony asked, seemingly inadvertently curious:

"Is your research really the same as you say, without any conclusive evidence?"

Herwin smiled:

"Maybe. ”

Anthony patted Herwin on the shoulder:

"I'm looking forward to your research that is significant enough to shake the world and scream in terror. ”

Herwin smiled and nodded slightly.

That is indeed the truth that shakes the world, and even a scholar who thinks he can see the world critically with rational and critical thinking jumps on his desk in fear like a panicked child.

Hervin walked out of the office of the dean of the School of History.

A tall sexy beauty in black stood not far in front of Hervin.

Veronica, even though she was a little sluggish, after reading the newspaper and thinking carefully for more than ten minutes, had a general understanding as if she had done something not very good.

An apology must be made now.

Against the backdrop of white skin as white as snow, the lips are as rosy as blood and move lightly:

"Mr. Herwen. ”

Hervin tilted his head and looked at Veronica with some wariness.

Veronica thinks that since she wants to apologize, she should first close the distance and start by showing that she is a loyal reader.

She said:

"I've read your book, and the words in it are more outrageous than what you said the day before yesterday. ”

Herwin frowned, did she mean that she could find a handle in her own book, but she did not have any trouble with Gawain's descendants or Gawain Pendragon himself.

And this identity of his own has a vague cognition, even if the name is his real name, but it is a new person, and there can be no old enemies.

Anyway, thanks to Parr, if it weren't for his help, he wouldn't have been able to interfere with other people's cognitive abilities while keeping his real name.

What a hearty meal.

And looking at Hervin, Veronica's heart fluttered again.

Did he say something wrong again, why did Mr. Hevendelenge suddenly frown and stop talking?

Veronica said in a cold voice:

"Don't you want to say something?"

Hervin responded politely:

"I don't think I have much to say. ”

Nothing to say? What does that mean?

Veronica was stunned.

She said cautiously:

"I have some personal opinions about your deviant remarks about the existence of the gods. ”

The figure finally couldn't take it anymore, and she forced her eyes not to look at Veronica and walked over with difficulty.

"Teacher Herwen!" Kelly cut straight between the two, "I have something to ask you." ”

Veronica glanced at Kelly and gracefully saluted Hervin:

"Mr. Herwen, let's talk about it next time. ”

She couldn't speak anymore, and fear took over her.

If she couldn't communicate with the others just because of her tutor, then the reason why she didn't want to stay with Kelly was much more pure.

Fear.

Only a few people in the school are aware of Kelly's notoriety, and Veronica happens to be one of them.

Evil worrisome witches, mad witches blasphemous, demonic entities that see through people's hearts.

In Veronica's eyes, Kelly is the nightmare itself in human skin.

So she ran away.

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