My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 352 - 123. Miss Milian solved the major case of the enemy spy trying to overthrow Murphy’s regime! _2

Chapter 352: 123. Miss Milian solved the major case of the enemy spy trying to overthrow Murphy’s regime! _2

The middle-aged scholar took off his broken glasses and rubbed his forehead, indeed finding some residual memories within. He said:

"You once invited me to the most luxurious café in Charldo Harbor after class, where you consulted me on some quite professional questions about the history of the Cape Family. I asked you about it then, but you denied it.

As it turns out, you are indeed the descendant of the oldest noble family in West Lan?"

"It was my father’s request. He said if I wanted to prove my own abilities, then at the very least during my educational period, I should not be interfered with or assisted by my family and its bloodline too much."

Major Fraser, upon meeting his former teacher, was very surprised and cheerful. He simply pulled a chair to sit beside Professor Malcolm, expressing his apologies:

"To tell you the truth, I admired your talents at the time and wanted to invite you to be the history consultant for the Cape Family. But due to the sudden outbreak of the ten-year war, I had to come home early to become a soldier before I could complete my studies.

It feels comforting to see a familiar face in this unfamiliar land. But Professor, correct me if I’m wrong, wasn’t there a recall order issued by the historical college in the first year of the ten-year war?

I heard that the Shaldo University administration even sent someone to ensure the safety of the teachers. So why are you in Transylvania?

And why are you in such a terrible state?"

"Ah."

Upon hearing this, the cultured middle-aged scholar’s face showed an expression hard to cover. He stroked his knee while explaining in a low voice with a sense of nostalgia and regret:

"Because at the time the war broke out, I was on an expedition in the Ice Bay Area invited by the Adventurers’ Association to study some historical relics of the West Sacha Barbarians. Unexpectedly, I was inexplicably involved in the rebellion of the old church against the Golden Flower Kingdom, and I almost became a prisoner of the irate mountain folks in the Saxon Region.

That was an experience where I almost lost my life.

Later, in my wandering, I witnessed firsthand the massacre of the mountain folks by the Golden Flower Kingdom, and the scenes where every place visited by the armed Blood Servants was left in a heinous state.

That is the real truth in every page of history."

Professor Malcolm may not look very old, but the hardships of war aged him prematurely. He, who always chose not to speak too much about his own experiences, now spoke freely when he came across his former student.

After all, after holding it in for a long time, people need somewhere to vent.

Mature men cannot burden their families with their own pressures, so venting to someone close is very normal.

He patted his knee, and sighed:

"If it were just me, it would be easy to handle. The problem is, my wife and child were with me on the expedition, which was supposed to be a leisure trip. To protect my family, I had to join the Posya Confederate Army as a logistic officer, and later ended up settling in Cardman City.

However, luckily, although we’ve moved from place to place for nearly ten years, at least my family is safe. I also have a healthy young daughter. That may be the blessing of fate, and I do not ask for more now."

"It’s truly a cruel twist of fate. A distinguished scholar like you should not have been embroiled in this damned war."

Major Fraser consoled, then turned his serious gaze to Milian, who had a queer look on her face:

"Miss Milian! You’ve heard the true identity of Professor Winston Malcolm. He is an invaluable gem in the field of human history. Therefore, I, as Pioneer Corps Major of the Golden Flower Kingdom and the heir of the Cape Family, strongly request you!

You must no longer detain Malcolm on behalf of those vampires... huh? What is this?"

Just before he could finish his just words, he saw Milian, whose expression was so strange it was indescribable. Covering her eyes, she took out her "student ID" from her Spiritual Energy bag.

She took a glance at Major Fraser, and said in a low voice:

"I am a student of the 1109 class of the administrative department of Shaldo University of Craftsman... alright, I didn’t expect that I would be a schoolmate of this annoying property. Also, hi, professor! You should have clarified your identity earlier. That would have saved us the awkward conversation just now.

In front of a scholar like you, I’m afraid you would have already figured out my details. I’m sorry for the awkwardness just now."

Milian stood up, smoothed her clothes, and graciously saluted the twice speechless and stunned Professor Malcolm, who was seated in front of her.

This multi-reversal of identities left the world-travelled Professor Malcolm, and Major Fraser of the enemy nation, beside him, aghast.

The atmosphere between the three people in the small conference room became slightly delicate for a moment.

But since all three had clarified their identities and such a connection existed, the small conflicts of before could be temporarily put aside.

Milian breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Dropping her icy expression, she spoke to Professor Malcolm politely and sincerely:

"Professor, I promise, after all this is over, I will find a way to send you and your family back to Charldo Harbor. But for now, I truly need your expertise to help me manage this increasingly large camp.

I don’t need to hide anything in front of an elder!

I’ve been worn out from working these past few days. After all, I’m just an undergrad. My ability is limited. More importantly, there are a few managers from your side... How should I put it? I received a message, they are trying to destroy the peace that we worked so hard to secure.