Chapter 553: Be Alert and Don’t Lose Face!

"Dear President, are the lost documents the fragments of the so-called "Necronomicon"?"

With a lazy posture and supporting Xue Ni's chin, Bai Fu looked towards Su Ze with bright eyes and spring-like brows.

Su Ze didn't answer and asked instead: "Do you know why I changed this school director's office into a structure where the office is connected to the lounge?"

Bai Fu straightened her waist, pulled on her black coat, and opened it slightly. The black and white lace inner layer was vaguely visible. She smiled charmingly and said, "I can probably guess some~"

Su Ze admitted that he was defeated this round...

Bai Fu's understatement of teasing made his defense almost collapse.

He had to cough lightly and adjust his condition.

Su Ze returned to the business topic: "If I were not worried about excessive interference, I would even like to make a copy of the remaining pages of the Necronomicon and send it to Wilbur..."

Wilbur had to rely on the hymns recorded in the Book of the Dead to open the so-called door and meet Yog-Sothoth.

But if Su Ze intervenes midway and sends the hymn directly to Wilbur, something inexplicable will go wrong...

This was verified in simulated content.

Bai Fu closed her coat again and thought: "Since you can't interfere, why did you go out of your way to buy the chairmanship of this university?"

Just like the method used when facing Zhang Murphy.

Suze directly used his money power to purchase a large number of shares from the board of directors of Miskatonic University.

In other words, he is now the big boss of Miskatonic University and can speak out.

"There is not much relationship between the two. Miskatonic University was planned in advance just because this university itself is full of legends... Well, you can simply understand it as, in terms of mysticism, this university has its own unique Advantages.”

Su Ze explained ambiguously.

He couldn't say it directly. According to his past life memories, Miskatonic University played a very important role in the Cthulhu mythology...

in addition.

For now, there are not many occult achievements in this university that deserve special attention.

The fragmentary pages of the "Necronomicon" treasured by the library are worth paying attention to.

It is the same as classics such as the "Nakite Codex".

The Necronomicon also contains many mysterious contents.

Some of the content can even be used directly.

Just having rash contact with the mysterious would be a fatal disaster for ordinary people.

Su Ze also has no use for the "Necronomicon".

That is to say, right now, the hymn in it is needed to allow Wilbur to act as a guide and call out Yog-Sothoth.

Bai Fu raised her eyes and glanced at the clock on the wall: "About fourteen hours later, Wilbur will open the door to another world and welcome the omniscient and omnipotent God?"

Su Ze walked to Bai Fu's side: "It's not accurate to say greeting, it should be called a call... For Wilbur, he thought that opening the door would allow Yog-Sothoth to descend on the planet, and Ultimately, his wish to rule this planet is, of course, impossible to achieve.”

With that said, Su Ze leaned down...

Originally I just wanted to tease him a little, but unexpectedly, my fragile defense collapsed again.

In the blink of an eye, the minute hand on the wall traveled a quarter of a circle.

Su Zecai breathed hot breath and said, "Go to the room inside and wait for me."

Hearing this, Bai Fu, who was also breathing hot, pushed the door open and went in.

The next second.

There was a knock on the office door, and Zhang Murphy, who was picked up by the driver, walked in with a leather bag of average quality.

"I heard from the driver of the school... Mr. Su is already the chairman of this university. Congratulations."

After Zhang Murphy sat down, he first complimented.

Su Ze waved his hand and said indifferently: "No need to compliment, I just want to see the manuscript, just think that I am urging it..."

Zhang Murphy hurriedly put his leather bag on the table and took out a copy of the original manuscript inside: "I have written two-thirds of the content. The remaining few days are enough for me to finish the second half of the content. Please also ask Don’t worry, Mr. Su…”

Su Ze nodded politely: "The progress is good, just in time to meet my needs."

Fortunately, the pen has been writing "Smoke" in the past two days, otherwise the sponsor's father would have doubted his creative ability... Zhang Murphy felt relieved.

Su Ze was very anxious. After saying a few words, he issued an order to expel the guests: "I hope to see the rest as soon as possible. You can go back first."

Zhang Murphy was stunned and asked, "Mr. Su, wouldn't you like to take a look at it? If there's anything you're not satisfied with, I can go back and make changes."

Customized writing requires an attitude of customizing writing. Zhang Murphy’s original intention was to satisfy Su Ze’s requirements for the story wholeheartedly.

But I saw Su Ze said righteously: "Be smart, Mr. Zhang, you should believe that your work is very attractive in itself. Even if I don't read the content of the article, I know that it meets my requirements... This is A novelist starting out with a millionaire should have the confidence.”

Anyone who is praised like this will be elated, not to mention the recognition from Party A’s father.

Zhang Murphy was extremely excited, and his self-confidence suddenly exploded.

He stood up, put on his hat, and said, "Then I'll take my leave first. The air is nice today. I think it should be a suitable weather for writing."

After saying that, he strode toward the door.

Su Ze suddenly called him: "By the way, Mr. Zhang can take a look at today's newspaper. The report about Wilbur is worth reading."

Zhang Mofei nodded and took note, then opened the door.

Just as he was about to leave, he turned back and said: "By the way, Mr. Su, please keep the manuscript..."

Su Ze raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Zhang Mofei considered himself professional and humorous, and said: "Spoilers are fatal to some stories."

Su Ze forced a smile: "You are right."

After Zhang Mofei left, Su Ze immediately used the word spirit technique to turn the entire office space into a restricted area.

Then he stood up and opened the door of the lounge...

I have to say.

Bai Fu is much more open than Chi Zhiyuan!

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On the other side.

Zhang Mofei walked slowly out of the campus of Miskatonic University.

He had never felt so good before, and he wanted everyone to cheer for him...

It was just like a dream.

A few days ago, he was still a poor and down-and-out novelist, but now, he is already a top novelist with success in sight.

"I must not let Mr. Su... I must not let the readers down, I must write the most perfect work!"

He kept thinking.

Until he passed by the newsstand, he suddenly came to his senses and remembered the news mentioned by Su Ze, so he bought a newspaper.

Sitting on the special car on the way back, he spread out the newspaper in the back seat and read the contents published in the newspaper one by one...

"The Book of the Dead..."

He whispered to himself and silently memorized the name of the book.