"Miskatonic University? Why haven't I heard of it? ”

Windsor tilted her head.

"It's a privately run university, it's very small, and it's not very famous."

The old butler replied.

After all, Britain is an old empire, although it is only an island country, there are more than 180 serious universities.

Windsor is not a top student, and it is normal that he has not heard of it.

"Does our family have anything to do with Metalla?"

She asked.

"Not really, but the mayor and the family there have a legacy. If you can't do it, donate a library, and there will be contacts. ”

The old butler smiled, and his words showed the connections and financial resources of the old nobleman.

"Well, then you can arrange it."

Windsor nodded.

She and the old housekeeper are like father and daughter, and they don't need to pay too much attention to what they say.

The old housekeeper was also very efficient, and on the afternoon of the third day, Lu Mingfei and his entourage came to Miskatonic University.

This university in the countryside is not small, about the same size as Cambridge University.

The buildings are sparse and the vegetation is luxuriant, and it is more like a monastery than a university.

There are not many students walking on campus, but their demeanor is very calm, neither as hurried as a scientific research dog, nor as impetuous and jumpy as a scumbag.

Probably because few outsiders will come, after seeing Lu Mingfei and his party, students will look at it with curiosity.

"We basically don't have international students here, so the students' curiosity is a little heavier, which makes everyone laugh."

The assistant principal in charge of guiding the way explained.

"Doesn't your school accept international students?"

Connie Windsor asked curiously.

As a school manager, Windsor naturally couldn't follow Lu Mingfei around, so he appointed a family member to accompany him.

Connie is the cousin of the Teenage School Trustee and a close confidant of her family.

He is several years older than Ye Sheng, has a cheerful personality but is calm, and is Windsor's right-hand man.

It's a pity that the bloodline level is not high, and the awakened spirit is also an auxiliary type, and the voice is not enough in the mixed-race society where strength is respected.

By the way, he is also a big fan of the Liverpool team.

"It's not that we don't recruit international students, it's just that our research direction is relatively niche, and the school directors have no interest in raising awareness, so we can't attract international students."

Said the assistant principal.

"I see."

Connie nodded knowingly.

Then, there was something strange in his heart.

The UK still attaches great importance to education, and has set a cap on the tuition fees of its college students.

Although this ceiling will change, it will not keep up with inflation overall.

According to statistics, British universities lose more than £1,000 a year for every homegrown student they enroll.

As a result, UK universities generally prefer to admit international students with uncapped tuition fees.

Under such circumstances, it is also strange that Miskatonic University does not have the desire to attract international students.

"However, as fewer and fewer new students are admitted each year, the school board is also considering promoting it abroad."

The assistant principal said again.

Although the University of U-M lacks interest in expansion, it is impossible to let the number of students dwindle.

As a veteran aristocrat in the UK, the Windsor family has tentacles all over the world, and cooperating with them is very helpful in recruiting international students.

This is also the reason why the University of Mi is so enthusiastic, and a library alone can't conquer this group of withdrawn and proud guys.

"Brother, that person is so strange."

Eri secretly tugged at Gen Zhinu's sleeve.

Although I have known this brother for a short time, I get along day and night plus birth and death, and now the relationship is also very close.

She was quite polite, her voice was not loud and she didn't use her fingers, but Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang's hearing was so sensitive that they immediately paid attention.

Following Eri's gaze, a student who was chanting a word as he walked entered their line of sight.

The man looked to be about twenty-four or five, tall and thin like a flagpole, with pale skin and no blood, and his appearance was quite handsome, but there was an indescribable obscurity in his eyebrows and eyes.

But what was even more noticeable was the weird tattoo on his face.

The tattoo looked like a string of twigs and a fishbone.

Not only on his face, but all the exposed parts of the young man's body were covered with this tattoo.

Lu Mingfei frowned, this image of the other party reminded him of those Chaos Cultists, especially this tattooed body, which looked like that bastard.

The most disgusting traitor in all of the galaxy, the deputy of the original Seventeenth Legion's Whisperer, Erebus.

He had conspired with Cole Fallon to overthrow the Empire, and it was he who had instigated the Chaos of the Primordial Faith when Loga was at his most vulnerable.

It was he who sparked the Imperial-Internex War, and it was he who stole the Cursed Blade and orchestrated the fall of Horus.

It was he who planned the Five Massacres of Istavan and it was he who helped Horus formulate a plan to besiege Terra.

It can be said that it was Erebus who single-handedly planned the Great Horus Rebellion.

An inquisitor once had a wonderful evaluation of him, think of the dirtiest, the most chicken thief, the most damned villain in your heart, add him the attribute of "traitor" and be ten times inferior.

Then you will find that this man is still as white and flawless as a living saint compared to Erebus.

Although the imperial light in his body did not warn, Lu Mingfei still couldn't turn a blind eye to this person.

However, they are guests from afar, and they must not behave too rudely.

"Yuan Zhinu, go and ask."

Lu Mingfei gave Yuan Zhinu a look.

The latter immediately understood, and then pretended to see the scenery and deviated from the direction of the large army.

"Eh, I'm sorry, but I beg your pardon."

He deliberately inadvertently collided with the tattooed young man.

With the physique of the childish girl, of course, the tattooed young man was directly knocked down.

But his reaction was very unusual, neither angry nor polite.

Although he grabbed the hand of the Yuan Zhinu and let him pull himself up, his eyes were completely unfocused, and his mouth continued to read the words that the Yuan Zhinu did not understand.

It's not that he doesn't speak English, it's that the language spoken by the tattooed young man is not English at all, nor is it any language he knows.

"Are you alright, sir?"

Yuan Zhinu stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes, but in exchange for only a dull gaze.

"What's wrong with him?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

Although the assistant principal didn't know who he was, this head and momentum could not be an ordinary person.

"Oh, it's okay, they do it a lot."

The assistant principal said disapprovingly.

"Is the spirit of your school so unusual?"

Connie also noticed the strange student and was a little shocked to hear his answer.

"Not exactly. He's a PhD, so if you go crazy, those undergraduates are much better. ”

The assistant principal shrugged.

No matter how you understand it, this sentence is a bit outrageous.

Looking at everyone's awe-inspiring and bewildered eyes, he decided to waste time to prove it, lest these local tyrants be scared away.

"Crane!"

The assistant principal shouted at the tattooed youth.

The young man named Klein turned his head when he heard this, but his gaze remained unfocused.

"Lecturer Amon says you owe him £500 and it's time to pay it back."

The assistant principal continued to shout.

When Crane heard his words, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and a look of resistance appeared on his face, but his eyes were still empty.

Well? Not enough? Then take some more drastic medicine.

"Professor Amanisis says your thesis needs to be overhauled."

The assistant principal's tone was sharp.

"Impossible! She clearly said that she would be able to get by with a few more references. ”

Crane shouted, his voice high and powerful.

(End of chapter)