Seeing the shocked expressions of the person and the ghoul in front of him, the corners of Wilson's mouth raised a few pixels in pleasure, but he quickly suppressed it forcefully.
He put on a mysterious and calm look.
In fact, he was already happy in his heart, and he kept poking at the Aite System in his heart.
[Let me just say that installing these special effects is very useful. Look at how awesome it is now. 】
【……】
Zhuomu replied coldly to him with six points.
I don’t want to talk to the Embryo of Light.
Childish, indeed still an embryo.
Wilson stayed up all night fiddling with his transformer, spending most of the time doing these fancy things.
Strictly speaking, it is enough for a transformer to have a transformation function. The external things are just skins and have little practical use.
At the beginning, Drom suggested that Wilson should just find any item, including a toothbrush and a pen, and it would be easy to carry.
But Wilson sternly refused.
It doesn't matter if it's practical or not, but whether it's handsome or not is a lifelong matter.
Otherwise, why would so many people spend a lot of money just to get a skin?
This is why he chose a notebook.
In fact, he was hesitant to choose human gold-rimmed glasses. After all, both the Sai family and his son used glasses to transform. But after all, he had to wear these glasses every day and could not replace them or modify them, so he had to give up this option.
As for the notebook, it can be pretended to be a magic book.
Think about those characters holding magic books to show off. Standing in the distance, chanting some spells or talking to gods, there will be many gorgeous special effects. When you have nothing to do, you can also use the book as a Riddler.
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Although the original skin of the notebook was not very pretty, it was just an ordinary notebook bought randomly from Arkham Town. But after his transformation, it was completely different.
He added a lot of things to it, including the silver-white runes on the outer shell, automatic traction and suspension, automatic book turning, and flashing light particles.
These are all things in the fool-proof transformation manual that Zhuomu sent him. They are tips for using Ultra power, just like when Taro transformed a bucket.
Although the transformation is not that troublesome, just open the book, but Wilson still happily added all the special effects he could think of.
He didn't have the chance to show off these special effects when he was in that seaside town. After all, an amulet to ward off evil spirits and a mysterious book that could float automatically were both suspicious.
He still has to be with the expedition team all the time, and exposing too much would be detrimental to his ability to hide his identity.
Now, he finally had the opportunity to show his transformer to others.
Wilson was completely unaware that his behavior was exactly the same as that of a little kid whose parents rewarded him with a magic stick after passing the exam and then happily showed it off to his friends.
Sure enough, a man remains a boy until he dies.
But these are not his main purposes.
He summoned his transformer because of the Cilizan card.
In the original Heisei universe, Silizan will die as soon as it dies, and will not become a card. This kind of monster card can only be used by Arcana in the new generation.
Based on the clues that the expedition team searched in the town of Field, it can be roughly inferred that someone deliberately guided the people in the town to summon Silizan, which then led to a series of tragedies.
It would be really difficult for Wilson to investigate who is behind these monsters on his own.
After all, he has only known this world for a week or two, and he is still in a completely unfamiliar place. It is already good to be able to barely gain a foothold.
During his time at the University of Michigan and the expedition team, he was vaguely aware that the University was not simple. Some of the locked rooms in the library and the mysterious boxes on the expedition team's truck all showed this.
But as Wilson, he can't directly inquire about anything from the captain or the librarian. He can't directly use this Cilizan card to ask you if you have seen this kind of monster or card?
Then his vest might not be taken off on the spot.
He is not worried about the danger to himself if his vest is taken off. Humanity's current technology cannot pose much of a threat to Ultraman.
It's just that in this case, Professor Wilson's human identity is no longer wanted.
He felt quite guilty for possessing the professor's body. He didn't want to wait until Professor Wilson returned to normal and then desperately found that everything about him had been ruined by him.
Human beings cannot target Ultraman, but the darkness of human nature cannot be fathomed. Who knows whether they will attack Professor Wilson himself.
Many Ultramans in the arcade had their human identities exposed and were stabbed in the back by humans.
Wasn't Brother Zhun arrested in the first place for experiments?
His identity must be kept secret as much as possible, and he has been conscientiously playing the role of an ordinary University of Michigan professor.
But this is often inconvenient and cannot immediately obtain the desired information from the University of Michigan.
He must find a way to start from other aspects.
Fortunately, he had a good harvest tonight and unexpectedly encountered a relatively friendly ghoul race. According to the painter, ghouls have lived here for more than two centuries.
Wilson felt that as a local mythical creature with its own social system and language, its understanding of the world was definitely much higher than his own, and he might have some clues about these cards.
As a zombie monster, Cilizan itself should be the type that ghouls like. Maybe they know each other?
After hearing Mr. Soth's question, the painter seemed to think for a while, and finally sighed helplessly: "Sorry, I have never heard of Cilizan. Is this a name? It sounds a little weird."
"Is that so?" Wilson sighed regretfully, "Have you ever seen similar cards? Or monster dolls or something like that?"
"This kind of scary monster?" the painter thought, "I don't have..."
At this time, the ghoul's voice intervened.
Jiguji stared at the card with his eyes drooling all over the floor.
The scaly claws tugged at the hem of the painter's clothes and muttered a lot.
"It smells very fragrant," the painter relayed. "Jiguji said that he had smelled a similar smell at the beach, but he had not caught it."
Wilson nodded, this is normal, after all, Cilizan was soaked in the sea before...
It's just that he was a little disappointed. It seemed that there were no clues on the ghoul's side...
Chi Gu Chi barked a few more times and stretched out his rugged fingers to draw a square shape.
The painter showed a surprised look and quickly translated.
"Jiguji has seen it. Over there in Dreamland, Leng Yuanren once wanted to sell them similar cards!"