Ultraman in the world of grams

Alice looked at them suspiciously, scanning Wilson's and William's faces back and forth.

"Is there something you two are hiding from me?"

Even Alice, who is not so clear-headed, can detect that something is wrong with the two guys opposite.

Why does it feel like she's being squeezed out... When did they get along so well?
Ellis felt a little bit out of touch.

But for a while, I couldn't tell what was going on.

"Hmm..." Wilson pondered for a moment, and spoke first, "Next, we should exchange information with each other to deal with possible dangers."

While talking, he winked at geologist William.

"comminicate?"

"Yes." The geologist reiterated his guess.

But because Ms. Ellis went offline very early, she didn't know what happened that night.He briefly summed up the dire situation that night.

Of course, he didn't say anything about monsters and Ultraman.

Not to mention that he himself turned into a monster, and the secret revealed by Soth is definitely not something that can be easily revealed.

Ellis, who was still sleepy, became more energetic as she listened. The strong chill penetrated straight into her bone marrow like the frost of deep winter. Her beautiful eyes widened and her pupils shook.

She couldn't imagine how horrible that night would be.

"Yes, if it weren't for the great miracle light at the end, that noble and holy giant, that lion-like red warrior, we would all have died there!"

The geologist spoke solemnly, with incomparable sincerity, and even a hint of eagerness.

Beside him, Wilson was silently digging with his toes.

Several times he tried to interrupt the geologist, but he had no chance.

This made him extremely embarrassed and confused.

No, what's going on with you, your brain is really broken?

He was so full of troubles that he couldn't speak out in his chest, he almost covered his face in shame.

…………

"Mr. Curator."

At this time, the grizzled Captain Linden knocked on the door of Curator Henry Armitage's residence, and bowed slightly to the elderly gentleman who opened the door.

"It's you?" Armitage looked at the visitor in surprise, with a little surprise in his tone.

Curator Armitage stared at Captain Linden as if looking at a magical creature or someone lucky, and hesitated for a moment: "I have received the letter you sent, and I have simply sorted it out and compiled it into a file. .”

"It just so happens that you are here, and you can help to see if there is anything missing."

"My honor, Mr. Curator." Captain Linden smiled and followed Curator Armitage to his house, all the way into the study.

Curator Armitage's study, like his library office, is filled with books and manuscripts of all kinds.

Captain Linden noticed keenly that there was still a thick and simple book spread out on the desk at this time.

The Necronomicon

Director Armitage took out the file for Captain Lyndon to look through.

After all, these files are all from Captain Linden's first-hand information, and there is no big problem in showing them to the other party.

Captain Linden looked through it carefully, comparing it with his own memory.

However, his eyes lingered on a name for a long time.

"Well...Mr. Curator, I would like to ask a question."

Captain Linden looked away from the file and looked seriously at Curator Armitage.

Although he has experienced countless ups and downs, he is still a junior in front of the knowledgeable curator.

"Why...such a high-level existence would choose to save us humans? And it also showed such a miracle..."

"What purpose does He hide in human society?"

"If His identity is discovered...then what should we do?"

Captain Linden still had that resolute and serious expression, but there was a little more confusion in his eyes.

Human beings must rely on their own strength, this is his belief.

Because there are countless malice and prying eyes hidden in the darkness, the superior existence will not cast its eyes on the ants at all, and even inadvertently, they will cause serious disasters to human beings.He doesn't even notice the presence of humans.

And those monsters that are malicious to humans are also waiting for an opportunity in the darkness.

He had seen countless tragic stories.

He will never believe in the bewitching of those evil gods and demons, nor will he be deceived by rhetoric.

The words induced by the dark man at the beginning did cause a lot of ripples in his heart, making him unable to help but doubt that person's position.But with his firm will, he still shot at the opponent.

He wouldn't believe a word of that weird and evil guy.His inspiration and intuition were clamoring wildly.

but……

The Giant of Light was completely different.

If once was a coincidence, and twice was a drop in the road, then three times is definitely not a simple event.

Combined with the only guy on the expedition that wasn't right, he could pretty much lock on that being the giant.

But then, he didn't know what to do.

When talking with that person, he didn't feel malicious, and could even be said to be a friendly existence.

And if there were no three bullets of light presented by the other party, then in the end he would not be able to kill that dark man.

If there were no giants... then they would have been wiped out as early as the night in Field Town.

People always tend towards the light.Of course he is no exception, it's just that what he has experienced makes him willing to believe in reason.

Now, however, his sanity was almost completely befuddled.

"Are you referring to the God of Light?" Curator Armitage smiled gently, "Actually, not all the Gods of Outer Light are hostile to humans. Most of the time, they don't care about humans."

"It's not that there are existences who are willing to take action to save mankind..." Curator Armitage sighed slightly, "Even throughout human history and civilization, there are traces left by unknown existences."

"Perhaps, that person is really a friendly existence."

"But human beings can't rely on external power, it will only step into the abyss step by step. Even if that existence is really friendly, if everyone is under his protection, comfortable and peaceful, they will eventually degenerate and lose The impetus for development..."

"Yeah, so you have to observe him carefully, don't you?"

Hearing these words, Captain Linden's eyes widened subconsciously, and he looked at the curator Armitage with white beard and hair in astonishment.

Director Armitage smiled.

"I guess, you already know who that is, don't you?"

(End of this chapter)