Yet those danger zones had once belonged to the academy as well. With the arrival of the apocalypse, Miskatonic had not escaped its doom either, suffering a horrific catastrophe that nearly wiped out the entire academy overnight.
After all, in that glorious era, Miskatonic had been equally illustrious, and the vast stores of knowledge it preserved became the deadliest poison...
Fortunately, the academy survived in the end, subsequently patching itself up step by step to recover to its present scale.
As for those danger zones that could not be reclaimed, vast quantities of pre-civilization treasures still remained, waiting for later generations to unearth them.
Miskatonic's History Department existed precisely for this purpose.
Naturally, this undertaking inevitably required facing all kinds of unknown dangers and horrors...
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Chapter 314. This is our Spatial Department's finest researcher
In fact, Lloyd had known for a long time that "history and archaeology" in this world were thoroughly high-risk professions—so much so that in the outside Real World, people were not even allowed to touch them lightly.
It was just that the academic atmosphere here at Miskatonic was simple and unadorned; even the [Distortion] was something they dared to study and dabble in, so naturally they wouldn't flinch at history and archaeology.
However, did archaeology really require the participation of the Spatial Department?
Curio…
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