Limitless Dream

“How are you doing? ”

“Your concern has caused me to wake up. ”

The old man nodded as if the king was relieved.

Not long ago, I intervened in a dream with the power of many wizards and priests as the leader of the elderly to prevent Seojin's death. Thanks to this, I was able to successfully pass on the power of insight to the king of dreams, Han Seo-jin.

At that time, those who exhausted all their power returned after a long visit.

“Thanks to them, I was able to stop the curse. I shall reward them all. ”

“Tell me what you want. ”

“Take the missiles out of the royal report and make sure everyone gets one gram. ”

“A gram? ”

The old man's face is full of surprises. He crouches with a gray figure.

“Your compassion is like the sea. I can't believe you just dropped a gram of missile. Everyone will be thrilled. ”

“One gram is not enough for their balls, but I don't want you to feel bad that it's too little. ”

“It's not fair. How precious is a gram of misrel? How dare you be so sad? Everyone will praise your virtue. ”

The king smiled quietly.

Suddenly, I remembered the miss I saw in my dream.

Misrills that looked overwhelming. So pure and so massive, a mass of misrel was the first I had ever seen as a king.

He did not deliberately tell the old man about the size of the missile. Because the relative deprivation will be great.

It's hard to get even a gram of misrel in Renojian, but in the world of dreams, it's as common as a rock. He was shocked when he first found out about it, too.

It's better not to know. In that world, misrels are as common as stones, and what they're going to do with them…….

‘Even if it's a dream under a curse.... ’

The king clenched his fist.

Isn't this too much?

‘Mythril and Aether are only used to make lesser magic stones. ’

I'm more and more afraid of falling asleep.

In a different way than before.

There were only 20 students selected as recipients of Stanford University's academic training program. The department only benefited a select and exceptional few students.

“Better a few elite. Instead of being hauled off to Stanford and being humiliated. ”

“It would be the same to be humiliated even if you were a minority elite. ”

“What have you been playing with? ”

“Actually, it is. Stanford, Stanford! ”

Students who were selected for the program were delighted and uneasy. What if we go all the way to America, and we get all embarrassed and come back?

Choi Yoo-sun, who was the professor, calmed those students down.

“Come on, everybody, calm down. The main purpose of the program is to explore the research system of the world's leading universities. Don't worry, your university doesn't test or do anything like that. You can think of it as a field trip. ”

“Really, Professor? ”

After a long run, Professor Choi Yoo-sun was able to calm down. However, there was still anxiety and excitement in his eyes.

Among the students who were confused like chickens who lost their mother chickens and met snakes, Seojin was suddenly sitting down thinking.

Did Carl Lewis say he was from Stanford? That's right. You said Professor Park was from Stanford, right? ’

Turns out there were two Stanford boys around. And both of them were comfortable with Han Seo-jin, leaving their skills and knowledge behind.

Perhaps, like the rest of the students, he had no fear or awe of Stanford.

Han Seo-jin was rather expected. I wanted to see what the world was like at Stanford.

Academic pilots flew over 10 hours to California. I unpacked my luggage at a hotel I had booked in advance, and my first day rested well to adjust to the jet lag.

“I can't even sleep, so why don't you play a card game? ”

“It's a visit to Stanford tomorrow. Aren't you going to rest?”

“I can't sleep. I think I'll be able to sleep after a little card games. ”

“And then you leak into the night. I sleep.”

The program participants were mostly sophomores and third graders. The third grade was overwhelming, in particular. Well, to him, they were brothers.

Han Seo-jin frowned on the suggestions of his classmates to play for a while. And the next day I was satisfied with my decision.

Those who didn't go to bed early and hung out with each other were facing death because they couldn't adapt to the jet lag. It looks like you're seeing a zombie.

“Haven't you had a good rest yesterday? Everyone's got a bad look. ”

“Th-that's okay. Professor.”

“Let's get going. ”

Professor Yoo Seon went straight to Stanford University. The students boarded the bus, moaning like zombies. As soon as they leaned on the chair, they fell asleep as if dead.

One day, the bus arrived in front of the Stanford University, an electronics department building.

“Here we are. Let's all get off.”

Professor Choi Yoo-sun woke the students up, clapping. Students that were piled up like zombies, one by one, huddled.

A white-haired white man greeted him with a big smile.

“Welcome to Stanford! ”

Colvane, a man who introduced himself as a professor of electrical engineering, handshaked hands with his students. Han Seo-jin shook his hand and looked into his eyes. Is it because I'm a professor of electrical engineering? His eyes felt like they were filled with education.

He shakes his hand and smiles at Professor Choi. Professor Choi Yoo-sun smiled and spoke kindly to him.

I couldn't understand what he was saying at all, so Han Seo-jin asked the student next to him.

“What are you two talking about? ”

“…… Uh, brother? Can't you hear that? ”

“I'm sorry, I can't hear you. ”

You don't even understand English? I was hurt by the expression that seemed to be frightening.

“Professor Choi Yoo-sun must have gotten a Ph.D. under Professor Colvane. ”

“What? So Professor Choi is also Stanford? ”

“Famous, didn't you know? That's why this program was also led by Professor Choi. But, brother, you two are talking in simple life English... ”

“I don't speak English unless I read it. I'm an excellent reader. ”

“I can't believe it. ”

Han Seo-jin firmly decided in his heart. Listen to English and speak English. I have to study.

Professor Colvane first showed me the lecture room of Electrical Engineering. The students admired the classroom with tradition and contemporary sophistication. The classroom was messy and dirty with all sorts of papers and research, as if it had been a promise. In that landscape, students were stimulated with little.

Han Seo-jin was one of them.

‘I'm a professor at this top university, but I'm still studying nonstop...' ’

You've come all this way with insight, but you've been resting too long. Han Seo-jin reflected on himself.

‘Actually, I didn't settle down...... but I feel stabbed. ’

There is a lot of stimulus. I was good at attending this program.

“And this is the cathedral of the great grid, our Center for Electrical Engineering and Accessory Research. ”

Professor Colvane proudly introduced himself with open arms. Behind him is a long flat road, and at the end is a large laboratory building with a white glow.

The students held the camera up and took a picture frantically. Colvane gladly looks at you with his arms folded in one hand.

“Hanseojin. ”

“Oh, yeah. Professor.”

When Choi Yoo-sun came to call quietly, Han Seo-jin was slightly surprised, but quickly replied.

“How did it feel coming to Stanford? ”

“Uh, well…… I also think that the historic international luxury university is quite different. There's an indescribable charisma, a sense of intimidation. ”

“I've seen the reports submitted by Hanseojin Army. ”

A slight serious expression, Seojin quietly waited for the next word. Choi Yoo Seon said nonetheless.

“Don't listen to me badly, but if that report was really made with the strength of the armed forces, I think the talents and academic level of the armed forces are very good. We should be able to get into Stanford. ”

“Yes?”

“If you're thinking about graduate school, tell me. I'll write Professor Colvane a letter of recommendation. ”

“Professor Park Hyo-San... ”

“He won't use it. He prefers to be taught under his feet. ”

There's something a little awkward in that voice. You're not mistaken, are you?

Professor Colvane led the students inside the lab. The lab was much larger inside than the one I saw outside. Confidential locations were everywhere that could not be accessed by sightseeing identification.

“This is the semiconductor sector. where we focus on industrial semiconductors. ”

The semiconductor sector was quite large. It even occupied an independent annex. Students admired Stanford's respect for the semiconductor industry, nodding their heads.

That's the FX-313 processor, right? Wow, that's amazing. That's over a trillion won. ”

“Wow, there's a PSJ310K-PS model! Three of them! I heard that's 150 trillion per capita. We only got one from Kaist last month! ”

“Uh, weird? There's a Z7 mainframe computer. That's IBM failure. Why are you here? ”

It's hard to remember the names of all the expensive equipment. Seojin who thought that way suddenly heard the name familiar to his ears and paused for a moment.

Wait, Z7? ’

It was then.

“What? These kids? I don't think they're our students. Where are the high school apprentices? ”

An old man in a white robe appears. He was an impressive old man with big horn-rimmed glasses and scattered white hair like a mountain shooter. He looked 20 years older than Professor Colvane.

I was surprised by the faces of the students.

“Huh? No way! Professor Nitron Scobrian! ”

“Wow, really? ”

“Ahhhh! You discovered scobrianium! ”

The students were in a commotion. A world-renowned star professor has appeared in the semiconductor world.

Han Seo-jin was somewhat dumbstruck and looked at me.

The one who discovered scobrianium? That professor? "

It's embarrassing, but he now knows who found the Scots.

“Professor, in fact.... ”

After listening to Colvane's explanation, Professor Nitron frowned.

“What a fuss. Why would a field trip come at such an important time? ”

“What's going on? ”

“Didn't you see it on the way over? The Z7 out on 31. ”

“I did, but why? ”

“The entire lab is upside down now because I want to retrieve it after renting the Z7 from SJ Industries. It's a mess to convince the chancellor to go to the Chancellor to extend his rental period, but I get a tour at this time.... ”

The expression of Professor Nitron, who grumbled like that, brightened at the moment. It's because I just saw three or four men in the hallway. Professor Nitron hurriedly ran to the central man.

“Mr. Knife! Are you leaving already?”

“Yes, I'm sorry. Professor Nitron.”

“Haha, right. You don't have to do anything you're sorry about. Why don't you know how simple and delicate a young man is? ”

I couldn't understand what he was saying, but seeing the students complaining, it was clear that the atmosphere in the lab was not good.

Han Seo-jin, who was chasing Professor Nitron worryingly, suddenly became stiff with his familiar eyes. The opposing Pokémon also shuts up, wondering if they were surprised.

“Huh…? ”

“Mister…? ”

Carl Lewis and Hanseojin stare at each other, frozen and pinned in place.

Reviews of works

Han Seo-jin: Hee-hee, I'm a do-gooder

Nitron: Huhu, I love it here.

Carl: I'm an investor and I came to Stanford for a little... but why is the owner here?

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