I Got on a Ghost Ship By Mistake and Was Forced To Be the Captain

Today, Cheryl, as usual, took a little time from her extremely busy studies to come to the library.

She likes to stay in this peaceful atmosphere, enjoying being alone in the huge library, reading chapters of ancient poems, and indulging in her own world.

Every time she comes here, she feels that her life has been temporarily sublimated.

Taking advantage of the short break, Cheryl didn't have time to read here, but just borrowed a few books of poetry that she was interested in like the administrator, and was about to leave.

It's just that when he went out, he recognized the head of logistics and Tu Fu, and then called his name logically.

"Miss Thoreau!"

When Cheryl called out Tu Fu's pseudonym, George Orwell recognized the girl with just a glance.

Judge Thoreau's eldest daughter, he was too familiar with it.

Although the other party is no longer serving at the Grand Court of Göttinghagen.

The contacts that can be accumulated in the courts are terrifying, and the friends and classmates I have met are all over the judiciary, not to mention that Judge Henry is also a well-known gentleman in the local area.

His daughter is naturally also the focus of the academy.

"Do you also know Mr. Andersen?"

"Of course, Mr. Andersen is a great benefactor of our family. My father is very grateful to this kind gentleman." When Cheryl smiled, her eyes were like crescent moons, but she didn't say what it was.

"So that's how it is. Today is Mr. Andersen's first day of employment as the administrator here. I think you will see each other often in the future."

During Orwell's speech, he was a little thankful for his previous attitude towards Tufu, and he didn't say anything out of bounds.

In fact, employees of their class don't look at the scenery. What they fear most when working in such a place where nobles and ladies walk around is not knowing who offended whom they said, and they don't know when they are tossed out.

"Oh, librarian?"

Cheryl blinked. Others don't know it, but she knows it very well. The Royal Academy's employment standards in all aspects are top-notch.

Not everyone can get into even such an inconspicuous position.

Orwell only felt that the atmosphere was not right, afraid that Cheryl would feel that she had underestimated Aesop Andersen, so he hurriedly explained:

"Actually, with Mr. Andersen's academic qualifications and past experience at the University of Michigan, it is not an exaggeration to serve as a lecturer in the college. Just now I was inviting him to be a lecturer in the college.

It's just that he didn't mean it personally, he just wanted to do some academic research in the library quietly..."

"University of Michigan? You mean Miskar Stark University."

It's okay not to mention this matter, the trigger of the keyword immediately made Miss Cheryl not calm.

Seeing her so excited, Tu Fu sighed helplessly, "That's right, I did study at Miska, it's all in the past..."

"My God, why didn't you tell me such a big thing." Cheryl's eyes changed from surprise to a bit resentful, "Actually, my wish is also Miskar Stark..."

"Aesop, I still have some things to do and I have to leave first. You can ask your colleagues about the work here."

Seeing the two chatting unknowingly, George Orwell, who felt that he was redundant, had no intention of standing still, and made an excuse to leave.

At the end, I still don't forget to say,

"Miss Cheryl, don't forget the class time."

"Of course." Cheryl smiled sweetly.

It was good that this guy didn't leave, but after he left, Tu Fu felt even more embarrassed. There was no one in the huge second-floor corridor, only him and a young and beautiful girl were left.

When he was alone with her, Tu Fu could not help but think of another person. The unspeakable guilt made Tu Fu avoid this situation as much as possible.

"I didn't deliberately hide it from you, but I just don't think I need to tell you everything."

Looking at Miss Qianjin's resentful eyes, Tu Fu had no choice but to change the topic to higher education.

"And I don't quite understand why you chose Michigan University. If you can go to the school in Villedo Village, you can go to any of the other six colleges and universities.

Compared with those colleges in big cities, why should you stick to those dangerous, remote rural places. "

"Are all those terrible rumors true?"

"Not all, but it's about the same. In fact, as long as you avoid those dangerous majors, it's not so dangerous." Tu Fu reminded her to be careful when choosing a major.

Cheryl said excitedly: "Since this is the case, I will go even more."

Tu Fu pondered for a few seconds,

"I think Mr. Thoreau would rather you go to the University of Göttinghagen."

"I don't care what Papa thinks, I'm going to Gottinghagen, I'm going to Miskar Stark."

"Could it be that you have a soft spot for certain majors at the University of Michigan? Or is it because of the top strength of a professor in the industry?"

Tu Fu thought of a few reasons, otherwise he really couldn't think of why a girl with a normal mind would go so far away to suffer.

"neither."

Cheryl denied all the answers, and then smiled mysteriously,

"Because of Mr. Capet, who also studied at Misca."

"what?

Before Tu Fu could react, the girl glanced at the time on her wrist, and ran away without any explanation.

Only Tu Fu was left stunned in place with a puzzled expression on his face.

After Cheryl left for a long time, his face was like a bitter melon, and he walked towards the library with stiff steps, staring at the densely packed books and materials on the bookshelf for a long time.

After a long time, Tu Fu let out a sigh: "What a crime!"

...

A few days later, Baia Wangcheng Göttinghagen.

The atmosphere here is not as relaxed as Santa's. Because of the sudden change in the international situation in the past six months, the dignified atmosphere of the outside world makes every Baierian breathless.

The traffic arteries of the current royal capital are full of people.

Major roads such as major stations, docks, and airship fields are filled with people coming from abroad every day, and people running from home and abroad. Those foreign visitors who seem to be at ease come here with special missions. Come.

In the Capitol, Prime Minister Thilo Sollens, who had just finished a meeting with the members of the House of Representatives, met a person who should not have been here.

"Maggie, I remember you shouldn't be here right now."

Even though Tilo said so, he still picked up the teacup and handed it over to him,

"The border needs you to control the field. As long as you are on the border for a day, the people in Lantis will not dare to fight for a day.

Do you know that if you leave without authorization, it may cause the other party's demigod to cross the border without authorization. If there are any consequences, the responsibility will be entirely on the Saurons family. "

"Uncle Thilo!"

Ms. Maggie's tone is not as gentle and seductive as before. His brows are tightly frowned, and he has never been so severe as before.

"Why didn't you tell me that you were attacked, if it weren't for the newspaper report that someone planted a bomb under your car, I wouldn't know about it until now.

I don't care, from today I will stay in Göttinghagen, just like Ulti guards His Majesty personally. "

"It doesn't have to be like this, it was just an accident."

"It's not an accident, I heard that the prisoner has not been caught so far, and neither the police department nor the intelligence organization cares.

So I used some abilities to divination the identity of the assailant, and after I came to Göttinghagen, I tried to catch him. "

Ms. Maggie raised her eyebrows, only feeling angry, "But that person died suddenly, even all the people involved in the assassination died within a day.

In your opinion, who can do such a handicraft in Wangdu, and who can do it so cleanly. "

"Conjecture without evidence is just slander, not to mention your identity, it's best not to make random rumors for anyone who cares to hear."

Thilo Sollens just spoke indifferently.

"You just don't want to admit it, you accidentally blocked the way of some people, as long as you stay in this position for a day, there will be no peace in Hill Palace.

They fear you, but have to rely on your strength to maintain stability. "

Madam Maggie snorted and pointed the finger at the man on the throne bluntly.

"Maggie!"

"But he wants someone to kill you. Since you dare to do such a thing, don't be afraid of people talking behind your back."

"That's not an assassination. If it was an assassination, why use such a careless plan? It was just an accident, a warning, so now you can understand."

Prime Minister Sorance's voice suddenly rose to a higher level, as if he was really angry, "There are enough rumors from the outside world, and I don't want such a voice to appear again.

Maggie, the kingdom needs to be stable, especially if there are no internal problems, can you understand? "

Ms. Maggie, sitting across the table, was silent.

He wanted to say something more, but when he looked up, he saw that the uncle in front of him looked more serious than before, and even his back was bent a lot.

If he abandons the identity of the prime minister, he is just an old man in his twilight years, and he can't say anything when he sees this.

No matter how distrustful this patron saint of Baia is, he is suspected by those on the throne, and maliciously speculated by those who don't know anything, he has to silently shoulder the hopes of tens of millions of people.

This man known for his iron and blood has long been alone and helpless.

Thinking of this, Maggie only felt an inexplicable bitterness.

"Uncle, there is one more thing. I received a letter a few days ago. I think you will be interested."

Ms. Maggie took a letter out of her laundry.

A letter from Santa in the southern continent, personally handed to her by a messenger from the spirit world.

It doesn't matter what is written in that letter, the sender is just there to convey a purpose.

He is back.