Gathering of the Chosen
A month after the dust settled, Jiang Kexin is now studying history at Miskatonic University. Since it takes time to guide public opinion, the country simply sent Jiang Kexin to Miskatonic.
When talking about Mistorica, we have to mention how excellent this school is.
Someone once described this school like this.
Although the town is not big
But this university is excellent
Its archaeology, mysticism, history, psychology, geology, biology, and engineering majors have all reached the world's top level.
Every year, a lot of talented people are attracted to this school, and then some of them are sent to graves or mental hospitals.
Some people always treat the following sentence as a joke, but in fact it is a reminder. The fact that this sentence is true can be seen from the increasing number of people entering Arkham Asylum every year. Unfortunately, no one takes this seriously.
The buildings and mysterious artifacts collected on the campus of the University of Michigan are very mysterious and spectacular. It is located in the town of Arkham and has its own unique and huge venue.
Walking deeper through the winding paths, you can see some dark buildings and a huge library. Looking from a high place, you can see different roads extending out of this library that hides wisdom. There are different colleges connected there, including the School of Languages, the School of Science, the School of Medicine, etc. The colleges that are usually very lively seem particularly deserted and silent at this time.
At this moment, the drizzle was falling slowly, and the dripping sound kept ringing like the sound of crisp pearls falling on the ground.
The library is in the front, and next to the library there is a rectangular fence.
There were also some bodyguards in black standing nearby, standing with their hands behind their backs, looking very serious. They were the bodyguards protecting the Chosen One, and even when the rain hit their faces and heads, they didn't even blink.
Then, people who only appeared on posters and live broadcasts came over. They were wearing black suits and holding black umbrellas, walking forward with their eyes fixed. Each of them was accompanied by a bodyguard assistant. Then, as the sound of footsteps stepped on the ground, they showed their chosen ones' certificates to the bodyguards blocking the door. The bodyguard stretched out a hand to take the certificates, checked them carefully, and then opened a hole to let these chosen ones who worked hard for the country in.
So the three of them went in. As Chosen Ones, they could understand the heavy security here, but one of them pinched his nose and questioned, "I really don't understand. I just cleared a dungeon once. Who knows, I might die there next time. Why is he so arrogant? Does he really not take us seniors seriously?"
The person who was speaking was short and had an Asian face. His features were flat like a flattened pancake, and to be honest he looked like a duck. His English pronunciation was also strange, and his words seemed to indicate that he looked down on the other person.
This attitude made the local medical student who was guiding them frown. The medical student naturally knew which country this person was the chosen one of.
Obviously, this is the Japanese Chosen One that they all dislike. The reason they dislike him is very simple. This is a piece of trash with a narrow vision and no cultivation, who relies entirely on luck to exist until now.
The Chosen One is not without trash.
The other man with a long haircut opened his eyes, eyes that could make a dog look so affectionate. His voice was like an aria. Listening to him speak was a real pleasure. He said, "Oh, don't say that, Honda. I'm actually very interested in his clearance history. Did he rely on his own charm like me, or did he rely on a damn conspiracy like you, Eric? Eric, why are you so quiet? Is there something on your mind?"
Eric, who was called out, had short golden hair and looked like the sun when he smiled, with his little fangs showing. He looked very cute, but the man who was so affectionate even towards the dog wanted to vomit. He really couldn't stand Eric's hypocritical look. He was about to make a few sarcastic remarks when he came to the end of the road. European retro patterns were carved on the gate.
And those people came to the door of the library. Then, the bodyguards and volunteer students opened the door together. After the door was opened, they stopped at the door and waited for them to come out.
The door slowly closed, and several people walked into the room. They didn't pay attention to the large circle of bookshelves and strange collections around them, but looked towards the middle. The large chandelier above their heads was swaying, and the light cast on the quiet and indifferent young man with long hair was shrouded in a layer of aesthetic mood.
The young man lowered his eyes and ignored the noise at the door, instead continuing to flip through the book in his hand.
Eric looked over, squinted his eyes and examined it carefully, and finally saw the existence of the book. It was a strange book with an unclear cover.
But Eric was not interested in how weird the book was, but he was very interested in the person.
I was interested before we even met.
Over the past month, when they emerged alive from their respective copies, they noticed that the world had undergone earth-shaking changes. First, there was the envy and jealousy of their respective countries towards Country Z, the sudden crazy and deadly terrorist parades, and the public opinion that the United States' research on parallel worlds had been confirmed. These strange changes were all related to one person.
That is the newly emerged chosen one of Country Z, Jiang Kexin.
How rare it is that the cases they solved before were so outrageous and dark, but they were not enough to cause chaos in the world, but this chosen one did it, so easily.
Eric was very interested in him. After all, seeing is believing. But he couldn't stay too long. Eric sighed in his heart, and then Eric took out the notice. It was a notice specifically for this unique chosen one, yes, a notice.
They came here for no other reason than to inform this special descendant who was away from home.
"Sorry to disturb your studies, junior.
"I'm Eric, and this is Honda and Falsi. We want to inform you, the Chosen One who's busy with his studies, of something: every time we clear a dungeon, we have a gathering. That's the rule." Eric noticed Jiang Kexin's distrustful look and repeated it.
“That’s the rule.”
"It is said that the person who formulated this rule four years ago wanted us to be more closely connected with each other. After all, we represent the country. Well, the country is also behind us. In short, it is like this. You are now the chosen one and are qualified to join us. You should get to know more people instead of reading books here... How about it, trainee, will you come?" he asked with a smile.
Eric sat on the table and wanted to take the book, but Jiang Kexin dodged her. Eric's face darkened for a moment, but he didn't say anything. He just shrugged and apologized insincerely.
Jiang Kexin looked at these rude Chosen Ones expressionlessly. He never looked at foreign Chosen Ones. He mostly looked at Chinese Chosen Ones. Therefore, Jiang Kexin had a very bad feeling about them. He was already very busy and had been busy studying these days. His field was completely different from these guys, and what he needed to know was more complicated. In other words, his responsibility was greater.
He wanted to figure out what he might encounter next time, as well as the matter with Ellisted and Tana. Those two guys seemed to be just a formality in his mind, but they left him with many questions.
But he would not keep it in forever because it would not be good for him. With the support of the country, he told all the unreasonable things he encountered at once, and the country would naturally help solve them. However, when Jiang Kexin thought of this, he felt itchy.
The country sent someone to solve the problem, but the person sent was his own adoptive father.
He still remembers that his adoptive father touched his head and said that he would help him and kept brainwashing him by saying that this was for his own good and that he should stay by his side.
Jiang Kexin felt unlucky when he thought of this, but his adoptive father and he had to endure it for the sake of the motherland and the overall situation. In short, after he told the researcher in charge of him about the two people and the dice.
They said that if it were four years ago, they would be sure of how well they understood this world, but now it is four years later, and everything is happening too fast, with the emergence of the Dimension Ascension Race, the inexplicable space, and the addition of some Cthulhu realms. They are no longer sure how well they understand this world, so they gave four guesses, all of which are unknown possibilities.
1.
Since Jiang Kexin is the only one who has encountered this situation so far, it means that either this situation only occurs in the Cthulhu realm, or it is said to be random, and perhaps other people will appear in a few days, and Jiang Kexin just happened to be the first one to be hit.
2.
There is also a possibility that this dice has a great relationship with those two strange beings.
3.
Those two people may also be contestants but they are from a parallel world, and Jiang Kexin is their competitor. However, it seems that Jiang Kexin has successfully passed the level and won.
4.
The last possibility is that since the information of those two people in reality seemed to appear out of thin air, this possibility is also very high. Those two people came from another world and participated here for some reason.
In short, no matter what happens, as long as the result is good, it's fine. And if those beings continue to participate in the Cthulhu-sourced copy next time, they must be on guard and vigilant, because they may not be from Earth or this world.
"Hey, what are you daydreaming about? Eric is talking to you. Can't you be a little respectful, younger generation? We wasted so much time rushing from San Francisco to Arkham. You should at least be grateful." Needless to say, it was Yamamoto who spoke again. Jiang Kexin raised his eyelids. He really couldn't stand these rude guys anymore. He stood up and put the book on the table.
He said in English: "Get lost."
Everyone was stunned when these words came out.
Liu Ke, who came out of the bathroom, happened to hear it. She frowned and didn't understand why Ke Xin, who had always been well-behaved, was swearing. Until she saw Eric and the others, she understood.
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I saw you lick your wound over and over again. No wonder it can't scab over.
Nowonder it won't scab.
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