314. This class of teammates is not very good, huh?
"Here...... Is it the Department of History? β
Lloyd looked at the school district in front of him with a little surprise.
In fact, the painting style that looks like this place is probably the most normal one, neither the fantastic floating islands of the space school district, nor the giant towers of the transcendent school district, but the most traditional and serious teaching building style.
But Lloyd always felt that this was more like a large psychiatric hospital?
This is not his gratuitous association, but the panel prompt that keeps coming to his ears:
γDing~Madness +1γ
γDing~Madness +1γ
γDing~Madness +1γ
Is there spiritual pollution in the air here?
Although the mental pollution was very weak, and it only lasted for a few seconds before Lloyd quickly adapted, it was a situation that Lloyd had not encountered in other school districts, not even the tower of his own twisted system.
Maybe this is the real high-risk discipline......
Lloyd couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
It can only be said that the false high-risk discipline of the distortion department has set a very high threshold for applying for the examination, which is prohibitive; The 'teaching building' is dilapidated and dilapidated, and it has become a 'campus legend', and there are two people in the whole department, and the air is clean and fresh......
The Department of History, a truly high-risk discipline, has a very low threshold for newcomers to enter; The school building looks serious; The whole department is full of people coming and going, and it is extremely lively, but the air is filled with spiritual pollution......
In the middle of those orthodox teaching buildings, a fountain square was set up, on which stood a relief-
It depicts a group of scholars, some holding swords, guns and clubs, and are in a fighting posture, as if they are fighting against some invisible enemy; The other part is holding manuscripts, shovels, magnifying glasses, notebooks and other tools, and is conducting archaeological excavations under the protection of their teammates.
These images are all vivid, lifelike, and artistic, and although the scenes depicted look a little strange, they seem to fit the current situation of the history department?
Behind the relief is also erected a monument to the old high, which is inscribed in large golden letters-
"The future of humanity is discovered by us in the past."
This sentence immediately made Lloyd feel a certain sense of heaviness from 'history', and he involuntarily came to the front of the relief.
At this time, he heard someone beside him calling to himself:
"You're Lloyd from the space department?"
"Yes, it's me."
Lloyd replied, turning his head again, and his heart couldn't help but froze.
This man should theoretically be the teaching assistant who had asked him to meet in front of the relief......
But whether it is his capable temperament, sharp eyes, or the cold gaze that looks back and forth on his neck, heart and other vital places, it makes people feel that he is not like a scholar or teacher, but more like a bounty hunter who licks blood from the knife.
Lloyd even wondered, is this guy often killing?
Anyway, it's definitely not the kind of good-looking goods......
"You can call me William, come with me, and I'll tell you more about the operation."
The other party didn't look like he wanted to greet him at all, and simply beckoned Lloyd to follow him, walked to a teaching building on the side, and then went to a conference room on the basement-1 floor.
It's not an ordinary conference room, but a combat conference room with a terrain sand table in the middle, various contour maps pasted on the left and right walls, and various tactical terms written on the blackboard in the middle......
It was supposed to be a place that had just finished the meeting, the air still smelled of cigarettes, and there were a few cups of coffee on the table that no one had cleaned up.
The assistant coach motioned for Lloyd to sit down, then pulled out a tactics board and began to explain the plan to him in detail.
He spoke very seriously, so to speak, in every detail, and took out a very clear and definite timetable for Lloyd to memorize.
Lloyd also listened very carefully, but the more he listened, the more nervous he became.
In fact, the task he was assigned to was not complicated, just like Professor Lawrence said, it was responsible for opening the door to go and open the door to come back, and he also needed to be responsible for detecting dangerous traps such as space faults, space cracks, and space turbulence.
The rest of the archaeological excavations, battles against the enemy and other troublesome things, there is no need to intervene, just follow the large army and be done.
But this assistant teacher William was talking too seriously, too seriously, as if he was doing some kind of special infiltration operation, which made Lloyd nervous.
He babbled on and on for almost an hour, explaining almost everything, almost limiting the frequency of Lloyd's breathing and heartbeat.
Then he looked at Lloyd's solemn face, and then said:
"Don't be so nervous, we've already done divination for this operation, and the original result is not yet clear, but after confirming that you joined, we got 'optimistic' expectations."
If I hadn't been mentally by you, I'd be really optimistic......
Lloyd sneered in his heart.
"Okay, you still have three hours to rest and eat, and at 12 noon, come to this conference room on time."
Assistant Teacher William said, and then motioned for Lloyd to go and rest first.
Lloyd didn't dare to slack off, so he went outside to find a quiet bench, picked up the student handbook, and searched for 'archaeological excavation' as the keyword, wanting to see what other students thought of this kind of project, and whether there were any participants to share.
As a result, a lot of content suddenly appeared in this search.
The most of them is the 'official war report' issued by the Department of History itself, which reports that the archaeological excavation of such and such a numbered area has been completed on a certain day of a certain academic year, and it has returned triumphantly and fruitfully.
Basically, it's all good news, all of them are winning, and it's full of 'wins', and it seems that the winning rate is very high?
But I don't know if it's all blocked out of the 'negative field'......
Lloyd looked at the other students' remarks.
Well...... Probably looking at it, this kind of errand in the history department is actually an enviable fat trip?
Anyway, the students who have posted relevant messages have similar statements, although the process is hard, tense, and demanding, but the credit rewards are rich, and the ratings are generous, and the scumbags are rushing to go.
And this is a very comprehensive kind of project, often involving a variety of disciplines, and the history department has always been generous and bold, often giving opportunities to students from other departments.
The time required is basically 2-3 days, which is much more efficient than those projects of other departments that often take months or even years.
This is also because with the current level of human beings in all aspects, it is impossible to stay in that danger zone for too long......
In short, this kind of archaeological activity was well received in the student handbook, and everyone was envious of the students who were selected by the history department.
No one said that they had encountered any mortal danger, dead people or anything, and it was as easy as going on an outing.
At least the students who participated in the discussion came back intact.
All kinds of accidents have been encountered, but they have all been solved by the teachers and professors present.
One of the most serious accidents, that is, encountered a sudden space turbulence, trapped the entire archaeological team in it, and it took three days to return, but in the end, everyone returned with a thrilling victory.
Therefore, many people have mentioned that whether this kind of project is successful or not depends largely on the level of the space department.
If there is a senior researcher from the space department, or a teacher or something involved, the safety factor can be increased exponentially.
Lloyd looked at it like this, and he couldn't help but nod his head.
Well...... It seems that there is no big problem, as long as you listen to the command and obey the rules, it is still very safe.
As for my expertise in space......
If Professor Lawrence says I can do it, then I will!
I can't embarrass the space department!
After thinking about it for a while, Lloyd hesitated for a moment, but decided to send a message to Professor Hazled, saying that he was going to participate in the history department's project.
It took almost half an hour for the other party to reply:
"Hmm...... With your quality, it's definitely not a big problem, but you remember to restrain your curiosity, don't rely on your good talent, just get in touch with those forbidden knowledge, the ones I showed you before, are all screened and filtered by me for you, and they are completely different in nature. β
"Okay, okay, I'll keep it in mind."
Lloyd replied.
At the same time, I also have some doubts in my heart, Professor Hazled, can actually filter and filter taboo knowledge?
Isn't that something that only a saint can do?
But it doesn't seem to be the same, the knowledge he taught himself carries spiritual pollution, and it doesn't have the safety that the saints teach.
I feel that Professor Hartsleder is also unfathomable......
But what is the difference between the taboo knowledge after screening and filtering and the taboo knowledge before it is not filtered?
Lloyd couldn't help but be a little curious, and a bold idea couldn't help but spring up in his head:
What if you could look at the unfiltered knowledge and compare the difference between the two......
Belch...... No, no, there shouldn't be such a dangerous thought.
He quickly shook his head vigorously, reining in his dangerous thoughts.
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After a hasty lunch, Lloyd returned to the previous conference room on time.
Compared to coming over just now, there are a lot of people in here right now, and Lloyd probably counted, including himself, a total of 18 people.
This is a little bit of a lot, Lloyd remembers the statement in the student handbook, this kind of archaeological team is basically a configuration of 10-12 people, pay attention to a short and concise one, no one has ever mentioned that the number of people will be so large.
Among these people, the leader was naturally Professor Fernand, who had the style of the adventurer's painting.
The rest are three lecturers and teaching assistants from the Department of History, three bald heads with broad shoulders and round waists, and one lecturer from the Department of Engineering.
Except for these eight people, the rest are all students, including the Department of History, the Department of Biology, the Department of Medicine, the Department of Art, and the Department of Lloyd's Space Department, which is the composition of the entire team.
According to the usual practice, Lloyd still threw a [Enhanced Detection] on everyone's head to check the strength of his teammates.
Professor Fernand is naturally fruitless, it's all '?? I can't even see the system and the degree of threat.
The rest of the lecturer level, except for the three bald mages and the bounty hunter assistant teacher, the others are only one or two'?? The rest are below 150 points.
In terms of the system, there are three [Ancient Mages], and the two lecturers of the History Department are both [Veto] + [Intelligence], the teacher of the Engineering Department is [Redemption], and the assistant teacher of the Bounty Hunter is [Law], but there are no 'lawbreakers'.
But to Lloyd's surprise, their attributes are generally high in inspiration and cognition, and their rationality and spiritual power are relatively low.
Maybe this is the standard 'scholar's body'?
As for the rest of the students, the attributes are basically at the level of 80-100 that the fourth order should have, and the systems are even more varied, and the taboo systems of [Curse] and [Pain] are coming.
Mizkatok is really a place where there is no class......
As a result, Lloyd didn't dislike these 'outlaws', but he was disliked by them first?
The students were all observing and looking at Lloyd, a few sneering disdainfully, a few shaking their heads helplessly, and a few with doubts on their faces.
Lloyd couldn't help but look down at what he was dressed in, and then at theirs.
These people were all dressed as adventurers, with a huge bag at their feet, as if they were really going on an adventure.
On the other hand, Lloyd himself is still wearing the casual suit given by Wei Ya......
Belch...... Not really, right?
Don't you have a space storage bag?
Lloyd was sneering when he suddenly felt Professor Fernand's gaze fall on him, and he heard him ask the teaching assistant:
"Find him the right clothes, didn't you make it clear to him before, we weren't going on an outing?"
"I said it, but ...... Forget it, I'll take him to change clothes first. β
The assistant pulled Lloyd out of the room.
As soon as he went out, Lloyd's good hearing heard a lot of talk behind him.
First, several lecturers and Professor Fernand complained:
"Hey~ The space department sent a new student, why is it still so tender? It can't be a problem, right? β
"I can't help it, Lawrence only recommended him...... After that I'll have William keep an eye on him the whole time. β
"He's really too young, too inexperienced, too thin to be trusted."
"Let's make do with it, anyway, this mission is relatively simple, and the results of divination tend to be optimistic."
Then the students whispered:
"Haha, that guy came here in a suit, I almost couldn't hold back my laughter......"
"What are you laughing at? You don't recognize the honor lavalier on his collar? β
"So what? I don't like this guy anyway, he seems to sense that I'm from the [pain] department, and has an undisguised contempt for me. β
"Yes, he did the same to me."
"Hmph~ This time I'm going to a dangerous danger zone, and I'm not doing a problem in the laboratory, who knows if this honor student can come back?"
"Uh...... You'd better not think like that, if he doesn't come back, there's a good chance we won't be able to come back......"
The first chapter is a little something, and the second one will be served later.
(End of chapter)