Jason quickly caught the key point in Cobra's words and narrowed his eyes, "I don't remember hearing about any dinosaurs before I left... Did this only appear recently?"
"That's right!"
Cobra quickly said, "It's near here, where you pointed on the map, boss. I don't know why a group of people who believe in something... um... ancient things suddenly appeared. Basically they are some
Workers or homeless people, but I don’t know why many of them suddenly became incredibly strong.”
"Boss, you also know that all the way to the dock, there are Roman gangs. They have a lot of goods. They don't allow other forces to infect their territory. Then those guys and the Romans
They helped start the conflict. We don’t know the specific process, but we heard that the Roman gang suffered a big loss there and were quickly defeated by those guys!”
"Boss, can you believe it? The Romans are a tough nut to crack for us! In the end, they were beaten to a pulp by a group of civilians! It is said that those people were transformed by dark wizards and turned into a group of scaly dinosaurs.
people!"
Jason frowned slightly.
Cobra instantly became nervous: "Boss, don't believe me, the news has been crazy here recently. Maybe you just came back and don't know, but you can go and ask more..."
"No..." Jason waved his hand impatiently, his expression extremely serious.
"Sure enough, something strange happened here..."
The guess mentioned in Sir Wilson's letter is indeed correct...
The powerful old ruler Gomora indeed has a great influence in that area.
Just as Jason was about to turn around and leave, he went to take a look at the area to see what happened and what happened to the dinosaur man.
But he soon remembered another point mentioned in the letter.
Mr. Wilson emphasized not to act rashly after discovering the clues. After all, the existence of monsters is not something ordinary people can participate in. If you are not careful, you may be in danger.
Of course Jason doesn't care about these dangers, he himself is already a danger.
But if it involves the Old Dominator Gomora mentioned by Mr. Wilson...
Jason thought it was better to be cautious.
In this dark and lightless world, we must remain vigilant about everything.
It’s better to go nearby to explore some clues about the dinosaur people, including the financial liar who deceived Mr. Diga’s human body...
"If you don't have any necessary business recently, don't go to this area." Jason pointed to the map, "Especially here!"
The place Jason was pointing to was the place where the battle with Gomora was mentioned in Mr. Wilson's letter, and there must be an extremely serious impact there.
His men nodded solemnly.
After explaining some things, especially about promoting the glory of the great Lord Tiga, Jason left the tavern.
Outside, darkness enveloped the entire city, and scattered stars were embedded in the sky, dim and dull.
Jason stepped onto the motorcycle and rushed into the endless and deep night.
…………
Wilson also took advantage of the night to stroll through the streets of Boston.
Unlike a hundred years later, there is certainly no noisy and prosperous nightlife here. Although electricity is already very common in Boston in this era, it is still a bit expensive for ordinary families.
Only underground industries such as casinos and bars have become active, and night is the best cover.
Wilson got a glimpse of many such places, and even saw a black underground dueling arena. The weird and crazy atmosphere made him feel uncomfortable.
"Zhuom, do you think I should go to the casino to earn some living expenses?" Wilson murmured as he walked in the darkness, "The windbreaker I wore before was completely ruined by Cilizan, and the smell can't be washed away no matter how hard I wash it...
…”
"I can only buy another one... All the coins I had on me were given to the Chinese worker... Now I only have a few dollars left in my pocket..."
Wilson sighed heavily.
[Is the host sure that he can make money in the casino? 】
"Isn't this all a routine in novels?" Wilson complained, "Besides, doesn't Drom still have you? You can scan those cards."
[The system does not support the host's bad business of gambling, and does not support cheating. The host is asked to be self-reliant]
Drom rejected Wilson righteously.
As a system produced by the Kingdom of Light, Zhuomu upholds noble moral sentiments and resolutely does not collude with the host.
"Okay." Wilson didn't expect Zhuomu to agree.
He didn't really want to go to the casino, and the atmosphere there was still uncomfortable for him. His education since childhood told him to refuse pornography, gambling and drugs.
And an Ultraman goes to a casino to cheat and gamble... How is this so awkward...
Of course Wilson wouldn't do that, he was just joking.
Strictly speaking, he doesn't care much about money. If he is really poor and can't hold on anymore, he can apply for subsidies from the University of Michigan.
His main purpose of accumulating some funds is to add technology trees, become a full-time scientist, purchase some advanced equipment, and speed up the research and development of life solidification technology and other black technologies.
But the first thing you need is start-up capital. Without money, you can’t even buy tools.
Selling scientific patents seems to be very profitable in this era, but Wilson didn't even have a finished product and couldn't apply for a patent at all.
While chatting with Drum, Wilson unknowingly came to the Old North Point District of Boston, which is one of the oldest districts in the city and has existed here since the colonial period.
The neighborhood is full of low and old houses, with dense cracks on the walls, and mold and moss occupying a large area.
This is also a slum, where many poor people can only afford to rent a small, leaky basement. If the rent is in arrears, they will even be kicked out by the landlord.
Wilson thought about how his human body was treated similarly in New York.
"Sure enough, there is not much glory behind the prosperity."
Wilson sighed, but did not stop walking.
He has seen many such neighborhoods today.
At this moment, a harsh infrasound wave that was difficult for humans to catch suddenly cut through the long night.
Wilson stopped suddenly.
The sound wave that passed into his ears was so harsh and unpleasant, a shrill and distorted sound that even the cats on the street had their fur all over their bodies explode in an instant.
Wilson held his breath and carefully identified where this strange infrasound wave came from.
His eyes fell on a low, dilapidated house not far away.