After the Nyarlathotep incident, Fang Zheng finally lived a comfortable and peaceful life. Francis had gone to university to study. He chose anthropology as his subject, while Valentine continued to work on his own.

Detective, collect secret information from all over the world.

Until this day, Fang Zheng received an invitation letter from Professor Allen.

"School anniversary?"

"Yes, Mr. Van Helsing."

Professor Allen, who was sitting on the sofa, put down his teacup and smiled at Fang Zheng and nodded.

"We sincerely invite you to attend Miskatonic University's anniversary... I hope you will honor it and attend."

"That's no problem, but why me?"

"this………"

Facing Fang Zheng's inquiry, Professor Allen seemed a little embarrassed, but he still spoke.

"In any case, you were very generous in providing us with financial assistance, weren't you? We will never forget generous donors like you."

"Oh well."

Of course, Fang Zheng understood that the reason why the other party invited him to the school anniversary was probably because he felt that the previous two times were just spent money and failed to accomplish anything, so he came here to apologize. At the same time, he also wanted to win over himself and prevent such a good wallet from running away. Regarding this,

Fang Zheng naturally didn't care.

And he also wanted to see the difference between the American school anniversary and the Japanese school festival.

"I will definitely go there."

Soon, Fang Zheng gave the answer.

Miskatonic's school anniversary did not seem to be much different from those that Founder had seen before. The principal brought the school's supporters to the stage to speak, and then everyone chatted. The school opened the exhibition and each exhibited the topic they were studying.

——Most of them are about occultism.

And Fang Zheng even found a lot of parts and specimens from the old rulers, as well as some magic books and similar gadgets that were obviously related to the outer gods... Well, from Fang Zheng's point of view, a handful

It might be a good choice to burn all these things with fire.

Maybe there should be a fire in this school at some point?

Although burning these mysterious things will make university professors black out, and they may even faint directly, but it is still better than leaving them in the world and causing harm to others.

"Sir, let me take it away!"

While Fang Zheng was visiting the library of Miskatonic University, suddenly, a strange voice caught his attention. The voice did not sound like a human being, but more like a vibrato from another world. Hear this

, Fang Zheng frowned, then he held Nimfu's hand and walked towards the depths of the library. Soon, he saw two figures next to a desk at the back of the library.

One of them was an elderly professor, well-dressed, and opposite him was an unimaginably tall man with a goat-like face and thick stubble.

He had a beard and was wearing shabby clothes, tightly buttoned together and wrapped around his thick and huge body.

"Mr. Armitage, I must take this book home."

At this moment, the tall man was bending down and staring at the old professor in front of him.

"I don't have the right conditions here to understand what I need to understand. It would be an unforgivable sin to let these red tapes tie me down and stop going any further. Sir, let's

I'll take it away, my mage, no one will know the difference. I swear, I will protect it..."

Facing this man's pleading, the old professor seemed a little uneasy, but he still shook his head firmly.

"Sorry, we don't allow casual borrowing here. Today is just because of the open day..."

"………………"

After hearing the old professor's explanation, the man's expression became obviously cunning. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the old professor. At this moment, the air began to gradually become solemn. At the same time...

"Ahem."

Fang Zheng coughed, breaking the solemn atmosphere. The old professor turned his head and was stunned when he saw Fang Zheng.

"Oh, sir, what can I do for you?"

As he spoke, the old professor quickly picked up the book he had placed in the man's hand and closed it, while Fang Zheng nodded.

"Sorry to disturb you, I want to ask about the book "Historical Mysteries"..."

"Oh, this book is over there, please follow me."

The old professor was obviously very happy to be able to get rid of that man. He almost couldn't wait to walk to Fang Zheng, then turned his head and looked at the man.

"Sorry, sir, that's the end of it."

"……………All right."

The man snorted coldly, picked up the materials on his desk and put them away again.

"It doesn't matter if you think so. Maybe Harvard won't be as stingy as you."

After saying this, the tall giant stooped and strode out of the room. However, when he passed by Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng suddenly glanced at him.

"Hey, this is sir."

"………What's up?"

Hearing Fang Zheng's call, the man turned his head and stared at him with an unhappy expression. Apparently, he was still worried about the scene where Fang Zheng came to disturb him.

However, Fang Zheng didn't care about this. He just looked at the man and smiled.

"Do you like barbecue?"

"……………………?"

"I like it very much."

After saying this, Fang Zheng turned around and left with the old professor. The man stared at Fang Zheng's back in confusion, and after a while, he hurriedly left the library.

"Huh... Thank you very much, kind sir."

After locking the book in his arms back on the bookshelf, the old professor relaxed. He turned his head, showed a friendly smile to Fang Zheng, and at the same time stretched out his hand.

"I am Henry Armitage, the administrator of this library. Who are you..."

"Van Helsing."

"Ah, you are Mr. Van Helsing. I heard Professor Allen and others mention your name. Thank you for your help in Miskatonic University's exploration work."

"It's nothing, it's just a little effort."

Fang Zheng waved his hand, then looked out the window.

"Who is that man?"

"It's a man named Wilbur Whateley."

Professor Armitage rubbed his hands.

"He was born in a nearby place called Dunwich. I once went there to conduct an investigation..."

Speaking of this, Professor Armitage showed a bit of worry on his face.

"All in all, the feeling of that place is not very good."

"Yeah?"

Fang Zheng nodded, and at the same time, Professor Armitage came to the bookshelf and took out the book Fang Zheng was looking for from the other side.

"Is there anything else you want, Mr. Van Helsing?"

"No, I'm sorry to disturb you."

"You're welcome, then I have something else to do, sorry."

After saying this, the old professor hurriedly left, and Fang Zheng flipped through the book and then put it back on the bookshelf.

Although that man is noteworthy, but......

Or is it more practical to consider how to set fire to Miskatonic University?

After the school anniversary, another two weeks passed, and then Francis found Fang Zheng with a lingering fear.

"Mr. Van Helsing, something happened at school."

"oh?"

Looking at Francis in front of him, Fang Zheng was slightly startled.

"What's wrong?"

"A thief entered the Miskatonic University library late at night and tried to steal, but was bitten to death by a watchdog."

"Oh...this is really unfortunate."

Fang Zheng replied silently and focused his attention on the "Flower Princess" in front of him again.

Well, I have to admit that even if the ages are different, human beings' pursuit of beauty is still eternal.

"It's not as simple as you think, Mr. Van Helsing."

Seeing Fang Zheng's expression of "Are you just here to tell gossip?", Francis also hurriedly spoke.
To be continued...