Unlike Curator Armitage who guessed right at once, Captain Lyndon was actually not surprised at all.
After all, do you know the Curator Armitage of Eclipse Museum?
"You guessed it..."
Captain Linden sighed. There was uncontrollable fatigue in his brows and bloodshot eyes. It could be said that he had not had a good rest during that journey. Except for the very beginning of the journey, he remained in a highly tense state the rest of the way.
And he is not too young anymore. Long-term high pressure coupled with several years of pollution, even if he has experienced a miracle, it is equivalent to giving him photon treatment from beginning to end, which is not good for his mental health.
The pressure cannot be underestimated.
Before coming to Director Armitage, he was highly nervous about the relevant issues.
"Perhaps you don't believe it. According to his observations, He is not like a terrifying alien god at all, but more similar to humans."
Captain Lyndon considered and hesitated.
He did not directly reveal someone's identity or reveal someone's vest to the public.
Maybe it was because of the miracle of resurrection from the dead that night, maybe it was the helping leg that was extended in times of darkness and despair, or maybe it was the protection when facing the Lord of Decay...
No one can swim ten thousand... when He handed over three bullets of light to him.
All of this shook his originally unswerving heart.
Curator Armitage seemed to see Captain Lyndon's hesitation.
He did not expose it directly, but showed a kind and kind smile: "He believes in my opinion. I am one of the most outstanding investigators he has ever seen. I can remain calm even when facing such a situation."
, was not bewitched by the existence behind the scenes, and even destroyed his clone before."
"He thinks whether the decision I made has reference significance. If I am unwilling to reveal his identity now, I can continue to observe him and then carefully distinguish his position."
Director Armitage is an amiable and wise old man, and Miskatonic University will tolerate some weird people.
It doesn't seem unacceptable to have a cub of an alien god mixed into the expedition team.
Moreover, Curator Armitage is willing to believe in the choice of the expedition leader.
Every expedition leader has gone through many difficulties. Outstanding investigators who have survived in the past and come from east China are certified by the principal and will not be confused easily.
Moreover, when Captain Lyndon and his party returned from Innsmouth, the school had also screened it and there was no trace of contamination.
Of course, it is inevitable to worry about whether it is true or not.
Principal Bu Nao didn't have any special attitude towards this, but there was a vague feeling of letting things take their own course.
Curator Armitage didn't know why, but it seemed to mean there was no problem.
Otherwise, Captain Linden needs to take responsibility for everything that comes from the east.
Can he take the responsibility of concealing that identity, including the subsequent series of terrible consequences for Coco?
Director Armitage did not speak directly, everything was hidden in the wordless silence.
He didn't open his mouth or shut up.
Captain Linden was also silent, his eyes dark and deep, as if he was considering and thinking.
"He knows."
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"He can't remember what R'lyeh looks like." Ellis rubbed his temples and kept squeezing his spirit, trying to squeeze out more useful clues from the remaining memories.
In front of her were books about the ancient monuments of the South Pacific. She seemed to be stimulating her brain, and those memories seemed to be purified cleanly along with the pollution of the mutation.
She remembered the non-human call that first came from the underground. It was so weird that it was so distorted that it could hardly be called a sound, so she used her wildest imagination to catch even the slightest phantom.
That incident was a bit frustrating, and the trio who had been searching for information in the library for a long time felt very regretful.
After all, is it really surprising that such a large-scale and wide-ranging network can find any useful clues?
Even if you search for Fedrom, you have to provide a keyword. Wilson, who only knows the name and pronunciation of Raleye, and doesn't even know how to spell the word, is completely helpless.
Ellis's tired expression was filled with an indescribable sense of despair.
In that dream, she could feel the strong call, as if it was her previous destination, a quiet place for her heart and soul, and her spiritual hometown.
Ever since she was a child, she has always been eager to explore distant places and explore the mysteries deep in the fog of history. It seems that there is always a voice from the deep that is calling her.
That might be why she later studied history and joined the expedition.
Moreover, it seems that her teacher has disappeared in that area, or even lost in the depths of Raleye...
Maybe, Raleye No previous answer.
Otherwise her memory would have been buried with the initial explosion.
The trio looked at each other. There were many open books on everyone's desk, some related to the ruins of the South Pacific, some related to myths, legends, and mysticism.
There were so many books that even three of us couldn't figure it out even if we spent an entire afternoon.
Even if Wilson uses Drom to cheat, if he scans each book one by one, he can still get some specious legends.
For example, sometimes huge sea monsters will appear on nights of full moon. The stone slabs washed up by the waves have strange writings carved on them.
It was very noisy, there were only a few words, and there were many hallucinations that the water legs in the sea had after drinking too much.
The only thing Wilson thinks is valuable is probably...
The primitive religion of that place.
There seems to be some huge monsters worshiped over there.
There are all kinds of strange descriptions of those monsters. Some say that the terrifying monster has huge wings that cover the sky and can cover the sky when spread out.
Some said that the monster had terrifying scarlet eyes, as if it could devour souls, and some said that it was an extremely huge monster bird, with its mouth capable of devouring countless humans.
Those descriptions vary.
But the only thing that can be confirmed is that the illusions described all have terrifying shapes.
That had to remind Wilson of the existence of monsters.
But what made him unsure was that the terrifying giant monster seemed to be an indigenous legend that had been circulating in Australia a long time ago.
The locals call it the "Devil that Burns the Earth", which seems to be a local monster.
"That description is very similar to Zoga..."
Wilson rested his head with his arms, looked thoughtfully at the records in the book "Australian Customs", and then snarled. There were only a few words about the description of the indigenous paganism.