Tonight, there is not a single star in the dark and profound sky, and the moon has disappeared. The cold current sweeping in from the Arctic Ocean has swept away the last trace of warmth.
It was a sleepless night for Wilson.
The cold wind curled into Wilson's neck. Wilson, who had just come out of the principal's office, couldn't help but shiver. He rubbed his hands and looked back at the principal's office, which was still lit with lights.
Wilson didn't know why the principal came to him. This commission was really unexpected.
But as the principal said, this time is indeed a good opportunity to understand the world. After all, the information obtained from the library and other people's mouths is not as good as checking it out for oneself.
Come to think of it, Miskatonic University's expedition is indeed a great place to be.
What's more, he also wants to find out about Qijela's relief. The ultra-ancient civilization and Tiga are inextricably linked.
It's just that his original plan will be postponed.
I have to leave tomorrow morning and don't have time to run to New York.
"Zhuom, has the input test been completed?"
As Wilson walked back, he communicated with his system in his mind.
After he recognized the familiar big flower in the photo, he contacted Zhuomu to scan and back up the photo and enter it into the system log.
[Input completed, test results: 88% similarity in appearance to monsters, super ancient plants, and Qijela. There is no specific physical data to refer to, so it cannot be completely confirmed]
When Wilson saw it for the first time, he had basically determined that it was Qijela, but to be on the safe side, he asked Drom to compare and test it.
"Oh, it would be nice if I could see the real thing." Wilson sighed.
"Zhuom, do you think there is a super-ancient civilization in this world? Since there is a being similar to Qijela, the last expedition team disappeared in the Pacific while searching for ancient ruins. Maybe it was Luluye."
[This system lacks sufficient data, and due to the interference of alien energy, it is unable to deeply explore this world. 】
"Maybe we can also find the stone statue of the Giant of Light." Wilson said enthusiastically.
Drom is the system of the Kingdom of Light. Although Tiga's power has been incorporated into it, there is no Kingdom of Light in Ultraman Tiga's world. They are different universes.
The Ultraman Wilson first watched was Tiga, and he felt an inexplicable affinity for things in Tiga, especially in this strange universe.
In addition, the Ultraman he can transform into now is Tiga, and he hopes to meet some warriors from super ancient civilizations, and maybe some old acquaintances.
[This world is seriously polluted, and its essential nature conflicts with the power of light, so Ultraman cannot be born naturally]
Zhuomu's emotionless electronic sound knocked back Wilson's expectations.
"..."
Wilson became a little depressed, but soon he thought of something:
"I remember you said before that this world is polluted... In other words, maybe this world was normal a long time ago?"
Wilson thought: "Is it possible that this world is a parallel world of Ultraman Tiga? Similar to Teliga?"
"Then it was enveloped by external pollution and became more and more weird and crazy?"
【Insufficient information, unable to judge】
[When the Kingdom of Light observed this universe, pollution had invaded all aspects, making it impossible to determine the original history. 】
Drum's electronic music is extremely disappointing.
[However, this is indeed an idea and has been included in the system, waiting for verification]
During the conversation with Drum, Wilson returned to the apartment.
Looking at the empty room, Wilson packed it casually. Just like when he fled here before, he just stuffed a few clothes into the wooden suitcase, even if he had packed his luggage.
After all, he doesn't have any important luggage.
After thinking about it, Wilson took out a pen and paper and wrote a few letters.
One letter is for my mentor in the human body.
If it hadn't been for the recommendation of his tutor, he wouldn't have been able to come to Miskatonic University to teach and wouldn't have been exposed to these things. He would probably still be in the police station because of the financial fraudster.
In the letter, he greeted his mentor Professor Jones, reported that he was safe, and told about recent events, including his intention to join the expedition.
By the way, he wrote another letter to Wilson's parents.
He chose to merge with the human body, so he needs to bear Wilson's responsibility.
While writing the letter, he tried hard to retrieve the memory of his human body and imitate Wilson's tone and writing style. These were people who were very familiar with Wilson, and something would go wrong if he wasn't careful.
It would be terrible if people misunderstood him as the evil guy who replaced Wilson again like today.
He also left a letter to Jason Fox.
The principal's commission was too sudden. In his haste, he was unable to take a look at the carpet case involving financial fraudsters that he originally planned to investigate with Jason.
I don’t know when I will be able to come back, so I can only leave the investigation here to Jason.
Now Jason can be regarded as the person he trusts most in the world besides Drum. He saw the existence of Ultraman and believed Wilson's words.
Wilson felt that Jason should be reliable.
I finally finished writing these letters, stuffed them into envelopes, and took the wax and stamps to process the letters. It was already very late.
Based on years of experience staying up late and the sound of the bell outside, Wilson roughly judged that it was early morning.
He glanced at the time on Zhuomu's screen, and sure enough, it was already 2:49.
"Well, in this era, communication is not convenient."
Wilson couldn't help but sigh.
He hasn't picked up a pen for a long time since entering the society.
At the beginning of the 20th century, everyone still used pens, and he couldn't write smoothly at all. He also wrote in the English language he hated most. This was simply more uncomfortable than writing letters for Li Hua.
He missed his mobile phone, his tablet, and all those wonderful electronic devices.
"Zhuom, do you think you can make me a mobile phone?" Wilson looked at the light screen expectantly.
"Don't the systems in general novels provide all kinds of things? There is also a system mall, which can provide points for redemption of goods and so on after completing tasks. I don't ask for too much, just give me a mobile phone that can make calls.
It will be done."
[The system does not have this function]
Zhuomu said ruthlessly.
[Even if I provide you with a mobile phone, with the current technological conditions and infrastructure, it is simply not enough for long-distance communication]
"well……"
Even though he knew it was impossible, Wilson still wanted to complain and tried to use his own system:
"Zhuom, you don't even have the most basic system backpack, are you still a good system?"
[The host can apply to Director Hikari to upgrade the system]