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

Royal Academy of Tabor.

On the second floor of the library, a burst of extraordinary power enveloped the area, cutting off the administrator's area without authorization, and even if someone came occasionally, they couldn't notice the movement inside.

In that area, two people with exactly the same appearance sat and stood,

Report recent affairs as if the subordinates reported to the leader.

As the master, Tu Fu flipped through Aesop Andersen's recent work records one by one, and he did a great job, not only exceeding the original expectations, but also doing all kinds of work perfectly.

"It seems that the position of librarian can be done even with a dog." Tu Fu couldn't help sighing.

That night, he rushed all the way back to Santa from the Weddell Sea, traveled through the passage of the spirit world, and spent some time after using his teleportation ability to reach the border.

Only then did it enter the country quietly, perfectly taking over the work of the doppelgänger.

When Tu Fu checked his work, he said casually, "Is there anything unusual these days?"

"It's business as usual, sir."

Aesop Andersen was expressionless. It's just that when it comes to daily work, it's all trivial things.

"Oh, it's rare that no strange people come to you."

Hearing the main body's words, the avatar frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of a strange woman.

That person's mood fluctuated abnormally before and after, but he couldn't meet the strange standard that the ontology said, so he quickly vetoed this idea, and said resolutely:

"not at all."

"That's good, now your work is done."

As Tu Fu said this, he quietly activated his daydreaming ability.

It is logical to take back the imaginary "self".

As soon as he finished this trivial matter, Tu Fu noticed that there was a familiar aura downstairs. Mr. George Orwell, who was dressed as a social elite, was hurrying towards the second floor of the library.

Seeing Tu Fu sitting here firmly, he had an anxious expression on his face:

"Mr. Andersen, why don't you go to the academy exchange meeting, this is a good opportunity to gain insight."

This nonsensical sentence made Tu Fu at a loss as to how to answer, he hesitated for a while before kicking the ball back,

"So... should I go?"

"Why don't you go? The expedition team that came this time are all Miskar Stark historians and the top people in the industry, so for the sake of the Ministry of Education, they took time off from this expedition to come to me. The school communicates with excellent teachers.

Since you are a high-achieving student who graduated from the University of Michigan, you must also know the professors in the college. I think that even if you are not in the same class, you should meet each other according to etiquette. "

George Orwell's series of information bombs almost knocked Tu Fu into a faint.

Expedition team? Michigan historian? Exchange meeting?

A series of strange messages did not seem to be connected together.

"Damn it, he doesn't know anything."

Tu Fu has the urge to make a direct face-to-face. When he created his avatar, he had a part of himself. He hid his achievements and fame in the library without revealing his identity.

As a result, I don't know what happened in the college. If I knew it earlier, I would make the avatar have multiple social attributes.

"Besides, the past is not a good time. My identity problem has not been resolved. Is it not only in the name of Aesop Andersen, but also Tuf Capet? It's really troublesome."

"Aesop, Aesop, what are you thinking?"

After a very short thought short-circuit, after hearing Mr. Orwell's shouts, Tufu made a tired gesture, and he gently rubbed his temples, "God, I was really dazzled by the work here, almost Even such important things are forgotten.

Mr. Orwell, you are right, I should say hello to the gentlemen at the University of Michigan. "

"But..." Tu Fu used his superb acting skills to show a very annoyed look, "I'm afraid it's too late to go now. It's really impolite to join the exchange meeting halfway. Why don't I greet them after everything is over."

"It's okay, I've already introduced you to the gentlemen, and it's not too late now."

The corners of Mr. George Orwell's mouth turned up slightly, which was a kind smile.

This heart-warming degree is at least a third-degree burn on the back.

"Tu Fu, calm down. Even a professor at the University of Michigan doesn't know Aesop Andersen's little transparency. It's very reasonable."

With the help of the enthusiastic Mr. Orwell, various ideas flashed through Tufu's mind.

If it doesn't work, use the ability of daydreaming to rationalize things.

...

The content of this discussion was purely a private meeting of professors, only a few outstanding teachers in the college participated, and the content of the conversation was nothing more than professional-related.

The number of people in that room was pitifully small, and there were many people waiting outside the meeting room.

After the talks, the students will have a good opportunity to meet with the professors of the University of Michigan and introduce themselves to each other, including Miss Cheryl Thoreau, a star chasing girl who is determined to go to the University of Michigan.

She waited quietly outside the door, holding her grade points, awards and outstanding works over the past three years, waiting anxiously.

I heard that the people who came this time were all the top people in the industry. If you can make a good impression on these gentlemen, it will be much easier for you to enter the University of Michigan and choose a mentor.

"Sheryl, so you are here."

A flat male voice came from behind, and Tu Fu saw the little girl's legs and feet trembling with nervousness, so he couldn't help but greet her.

Who knows.

Just when she called out, Cheryl snorted softly when she saw the person coming, then turned her head angrily, unwilling to look at him.

This performance made Tu Fu embarrassed, "Don't you really want to go to the University of Michigan? I want to say that if you want to meet a professor at the University of Michigan, maybe I can introduce you. It is still very easy to ask for a business card." .”

"unnecessary!"

The little girl was still stubborn, she turned her head away from this person, and she didn't even think about saying a word.

"What happened."

"It seems that the gentleman was rejected, how miserable."

"That person seems to be the strange guy at the mobilization meeting."

Many children waiting here subconsciously glanced over here, with an expression of waiting to eat melons.

Although the two only had these two lines, many people have already thought of countless plots in their minds.

"Miss Qianjin abandons the down-and-out Tianjiao\

,""Students from prestigious schools abandon their dignity to chase after the daughter of a powerful family\

,"No matter how I think about this topic, I find it interesting.

Fortunately, it was the creaking noise of the people in the conference room, which immediately attracted the attention of the students.

The two young people who came out, a man and a woman, were not a few years older than the Royal Academy students present, but they were far superior to their peers in terms of their attire and temperament.

"Please don't be impatient, everyone. The professors will end the meeting in ten minutes. If you want to recommend yourself, sir or lady, please take the initiative to line up outside the door."

A girl with wheat-colored skin and heroic short hair gave instructions to the people present in a very gentle tone.

And next to him was a well-dressed, sunny boy with a bright expression on his face.

He stood beside the wheat-colored girl, and there was always a fawning look in his eyes.

When it was almost time to organize the student team, the man and the woman took the time to chat.

"Bella, just leave such trivial matters to me. Go and listen to Professor Kane's class. This is a rare opportunity. Don't worry about me, anyway, I'm not a student of history."

"It's okay, the professor has almost finished his lecture. You have worked very hard along the way, and you can't be asked to do everything."

The girl blinked her eyes, and also smiled politely.

"It's a trivial matter. Coming to the Southern Continent is like going home to me. My family has a lot of business here, and I know many local officials. If you have anything to do, just ask."

The boy was not humble at all, he talked about his family's power in the Southern Continent very naturally.

Tu Fu who came up from behind felt familiar when he heard the voice just now, and felt even more familiar when he saw the man and woman two steps forward, so he couldn't help uttering two names,

"David Smith, Bella Wayne?"