The weather today is very good, the sun is shining, and the temperature is suitable. It is very suitable for an outing and a picnic.
Wilson was carrying a newly purchased suitcase, wearing a beige windbreaker, pushing up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, his black hair neatly combed behind his head, with only a few strands of hair hanging down in front of his forehead.
This outfit makes him look very mature and steady, revealing the bookish air of a scholar. He is obviously in his thirties, but he looks younger.
He walked steadily on the Arkham Highway and saw the truck parked on the roadside in the distance, as well as Captain Lyndon standing there, who looked like a straight pine tree.
Captain Linden still looks the same, but his gray hair seems to have added a lot of white hair.
As Wilson saw Captain Lyndon from a distance.
Captain Linden was also watching. When Professor Wilson's figure came into his sight, his nerves tensed subconsciously, and his expression became serious and solemn.
"Good morning, Captain Lyndon."
Wilson was the first to say hello, showing a polite smile and his attitude was neither humble nor overbearing.
If there is abnormal pollution, it means that the principal has a big problem. But it should be solved.
A chill ran down Wilson's back, and he turned his head sharply to look in the direction of Miskatonic University, his pupils unable to help but tremble.
"By the way, about the president..." Wilson recalled the president of Miskatonic University, but suddenly found that he couldn't remember his name.
Ellis nodded, "Others seem to be afraid of this journey and are unwilling to follow us again."
He fell silent.
"Four?"
"Are there so few people starting this time?" Wilson expressed his doubts.
"President?" Ellis paused for a moment, thinking, "The president is a very powerful person, and there is no one more suitable for the position of president of Miskatonic University than him."
"Um."
Ellis said matter-of-factly, not thinking there was anything strange about what he said.
At first, the geologist was worried that the power of the monster card would overflow, but with Wilson's guarantee, he felt relieved.
But he couldn't remember much about the principal's appearance now.
This is the result of their previous research.
"The principal of Miskatonic has always been the principal."
It's as if the famous university quietly located in Arkham is some kind of horrifying monster.
"So you should know a lot about the University of Michigan... What do you think of the principal?"
Is it because the captain reported something to the principal?
What is this...
It was the unbelievable weirdness and horror that came from the unknown.
Ellis briefly told the geologist what he had told Wilson before.
He looked at the blue light screen in mid-air.
The system was checked carefully and the report was given diligently.
After a while, geologist William came belatedly, waved to his partner, and smiled.
Wilson opened his mouth blankly, as if he wanted to say something more.
Ellis said very definitely, in a matter-of-fact tone, but he was surprised why Wilson would ask such a question.
"Of course the principal is the principal."
"I admire the president very much." The geologist sighed, "Only the president is the most suitable to be the president of Miskatonic University."
Although the geologist didn't know why Wilson asked this, he still nodded.
My throat felt tight.
Or is it because of other reasons?
Wilson's eyebrows furrowed even more as he recalled his two meetings with the principal.
That seemed to be a very long name. He never remembered foreign names very clearly.
"Good morning, Professor Wilson."
On his belt was a strange device, which seemed to be made of mechanical parts. It was a rectangular box-like object. There was also a small leather bag on his belt, which could hold several cards.
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[Zhuom, is there any sign that Ellis is contaminated again? 】
Wilson focused his attention on the other team members and was surprised to find that apart from Captain Lyndon, there was only Ms. Ellis here.
After a brief exchange of greetings.
Wilson's brows knitted together unconsciously.
"Um."
Ellis said casually.
"..."
William was obviously also puzzled as to why so few people set out this time.
But he got a baffled look.
It was as if he suddenly saw a ghost inside the TV smiling at him.
"Who was the former principal?"
【There are no traces of contamination.】
"...Who is the principal?"
He didn't feel much about it before, but after hearing what Ellis said, he suddenly felt that the principal's attitude was a bit strange...
Wilson couldn't help but ask a question.
"I just came to the school not long ago, and I don't know much about the people and things in the school. What kind of person do you think the principal is?"
Wilson took the initiative to explore.
"Of course the principal is the principal."
"Yes, there is also William. We can set off after he arrives."
What does it mean to always be the same?
And the weird contradiction between the words made him suddenly feel a kind of creepiness, and the hairs on his hair stood up.
But Zhuom's answer made his heart even heavier.
"But originally such a small number of people should not be able to organize an expedition team. We should wait a few days to gather more people. Originally, the principal would not approve it with such a small number of people, but I don't know why he made an exception this time."
And he had no idea what was going on in this weird situation right now!
Probably a kind and knowledgeable old man?
Or maybe a serious middle-aged man?
He didn't remember clearly.
The preliminary experimental results were relatively successful, but the actual actual combat had not been practiced. However, for the safety of this trip and out of caution, Wilson gave the monster belt to the geologist and gave him Nelonga's card.
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Wilson's heart suddenly sank.
"By the way, William, did you graduate from Miskatonic University?" Wilson suddenly asked.
She also didn't notice the contradiction in her words.
No, it would be nice if it was really a monster. Then he could just transform and face it.
"I see, it is indeed more dangerous this time. It would be good if there were fewer people." The geologist couldn't help but sigh.
The two of them didn't say much, and seemed to have some kind of underlying tacit understanding.
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Thanks to [Thanks to Baicao for the tip] and [Kamen Rider from M78 Nebula] for the tip.
I've been very busy at home these days, so I haven't had time to update. I'll remember all the updates I owe.