Miskatonic University is located in Arkham, Massachusetts, a town with beautiful mountains and rivers and famous people.
The school is at the forefront of the world in professional fields such as ancient science, mysticism, history, and psychology. It has advanced teaching facilities and strong teachers. It is an Ivy League school as famous as Harvard University, University of Pennsylvania, Yale University, etc., and was founded
In 1690.
But in the original world, Nanke had never heard of the name of this university.
Logically speaking, for such a powerful university, he should more or less listen to what he has heard from his classmates who went to study abroad.
And this university is still located in Arkham Town...
It's shameful to say that the first impression the name Arkham gave him was that of the Arkham Mental Hospital in Gotham City, which has a simple and honest folk customs and is home to many talented people. The first time he heard it, he almost thought he was in a certain place. The beginning of D often restarts.
of the universe.
Then he realized that he was overthinking it. In this world, Arkham should really be an ordinary town with simple folk customs.
Maybe it's just a difference between different universes. It's normal for different universities to appear in different universes.
Nanke didn't think much about it.
This is nothing noteworthy.
On the first day of his official arrival at Miskatonic University, Nanke got up early.
"Unfamiliar ceiling."
Nanke made a joke and made a joke.
Last night was the first night that he was finally able to lie down and rest in this world.
Didn't sleep well.
A hard bed with a big hole in it is simply torture to a human being!
I have to replace this broken bed and buy a new set of bedding.
Nanke couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of this.
No matter which world he goes to, will he not be able to escape the fate of poverty?
Just work hard and earn a meager salary before traveling through time.
Wilson, the unlucky guy, couldn't find even a cent on his body, so he started out as a complete pauper.
At present, it is only slightly better than sleeping on the street. At least the University of Michigan has provided him with a place to stay.
"I don't know if the University of Michigan can advance salary in advance..." Nanke patted his cheek, trying to wake himself up.
He remembered that the local unit where talents were introduced before time travel would provide resettlement fees. He didn't know if there were similar measures in this strange time and space.
Otherwise, he would have starved to death before being killed by the monster.
Ultraman doesn't need to eat and can live with light, but that's not the case for him.
On the way from New York to Arkham, he barely relied on the system to convert light energy to survive, but this was not a long-term solution.
Nanke climbed out of bed resignedly. This broken bed was not worth staying in.
After briefly taking care of himself, he left the residence with a melancholy look on his face.
The sky outside was a bit gloomy and there was no sunshine, making the whole school look lifeless, which made Nanke feel even worse.
He wandered aimlessly, focusing on observing his surroundings.
I have to say that the scenery of this university is excellent, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the environment is excellent. It is many times better than the air that was full of haze before crossing.
Exquisite small buildings are located on flat open spaces with all kinds of facilities. The shrubs on both sides of the road have also been carefully cultivated. Studying here is probably a very relaxing thing.
This was an institution of higher learning that he had never dared to imagine before traveling through time.
And now he is actually a professor at this university... This is really interesting.
Nanke sighed and walked slowly and leisurely along the road in front of the apartment towards the tallest building in sight.
He had just arrived here and was unfamiliar with everything, so he randomly found the most conspicuous building. He had nothing to do and went to see where it was.
At the fork in the road, he stopped, compared the map signs at the intersection, and then looked at the buildings in the distance for a brief comparison.
It turns out that's the library.
The walls outside the library are overall black and have a spire, which is an architectural style similar to Gothic.
Just from the outside, it looks extraordinary, with a simple and vicissitudes of temperament, which makes Nanke feel the richness of history and culture.
Nanke raised his eyebrows with interest.
Since it's a library, maybe there's something you're looking for in it.
The library in Wilson's memory collected precious classics from all over the world, with millions of books. It has a long history and profound heritage, and is a precious cultural asset of human civilization.
Maybe you can find some clues about pollution in it...
There are also traces of monsters...
Having made up his mind, Nanke quickened his pace and walked straight to the door of the library.
There was a big black dog lying lazily tied at the door, blocking Nanke's footsteps.
Looking at the huge black dog, Nanke stopped for a moment.
He quietly retreated in his heart.
When he was a child, he was severely bitten by the big black dog that his grandparents kept at home. From then on, he had a natural psychological shadow towards dogs.
Maybe next time...
Just when Nanke was hesitating, the big black dog suddenly seemed to feel something. He immediately raised his head and looked at Nanke who was not far away with his shiny black eyes.
Nanke is ready to leave from here.
However, the big black dog seemed to see a kind friend, wagging its tail excitedly and making fufu sounds with its nose, which is the dog's expression of friendship.
"Um?"
Nanke blinked his eyes in confusion.
The big black dog, which looked very ferocious and could bite people to death, was sticking out its tongue at him, wagging its tail, and even had a hint of expectation in its black eyes.
Nanke thought for a moment, then cautiously stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and tentatively touched the big black dog's head.
The big black dog barked twice happily and licked Nanke's hand.
It turned out that it just looked fierce. Nanke breathed a sigh of relief and stroked the dog's head again. It seemed that the dog had a very docile temper.
"Is there someone here so early?"
At this moment, the door of the library was suddenly pushed open, and an old man with gray hair came out. He was even more surprised when he saw the black-haired professor standing in front of the door and the big black dog who was elated for some reason.
Already.
"It seems that the Sheriff likes you very much?" the old man murmured, his tone was very surprised.
"Hello." Nanke quickly took back the hand that was petting the dog's head and coughed awkwardly. It seemed impolite to pet someone else's dog in front of others.
"Is this kid called Sheriff? He has a very domineering name. He also has a good temper."
Nanke praised politely.
Looking at the big black dog Sheriff happily circling Nanke, the white-haired old man's eyes became even weirder.
This big black dog usually looks very fierce to everyone, especially when some people are carrying something weird, it wants to rush up and bite them to death...
How can he be as well-behaved as a docile shepherd dog now?
"Well, hello, nice to meet you. I am the new professor of ancient Chinese history, Howard Wilson." Seeing that the white-haired old man did not speak for a long time, Nanke had no choice but to extend his hand and introduce himself first.
"Director of the Orne Library of Miskatonic University, Henry Armitage." The white-haired old man also came to his senses and held Wilson's hand in a friendly way.