I suppressed the weirdness in the shelter

Chapter 92: Chasing the Truth

Prince Dream Laboratory is the only laboratory in the Extraordinary Research Institute that studies dreams.

Although dream research is a subject with a long history, the results of this subject are very mismatched with the times, which has led to fewer and fewer people studying dreams.

Dr. Prince is somewhat famous in the Extraordinary Research Institute, but even so, the institute once asked him to give up dreams and change the direction of his research.

But Dr. Prince's stubborn temper was as famous as he was, so he did not follow the hospital's advice and insisted on studying dreams.

In the end, he produced research results that satisfied the hospital, which saved the Prince Dream Laboratory.

Now, there are only two researchers in the entire laboratory: Prince and Morton.

Morton took Hart to the laboratory. When explaining the laboratory's displays and achievements, Morton showed great pride. It can be seen that this is a career he is proud of.

Just as Morton was speaking excitedly, the owner of the laboratory came back.

"Dr. Prince, you've come just in time. This is Hart, the student who is coming to visit today."

"Hart Ulysses?"

"Yes, I'm Hart Ulysses." Hart was excited that this big shot knew him. "Hello, Dr. Prince, I got to know you when I was in school. Your paper "Exploration of Omniscience" is really well written! Not only the Alchemy Institute and the Magic Court, but also the Priest Institute has recommended your paper to students!"

Prince is an old doctor in his sixties. He always has a sullen face and looks extremely unfriendly.

Hart was being stared at by Prince at this moment, which made Hart feel uneasy. He wondered if he had done something wrong to make Prince unhappy.

Hart was a little at a loss at the moment. He really didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Prince broke the silence, but Hart still hoped that the awkwardness would continue.

"Humph, using meaningless research results to teach students, that's all Clara Academy is."

"Um...your paper is really impressive. I'm not lying to you."

Prince obviously lost interest in Hart, and he turned to look at Moulton with a stern tone.

"Molton, I should have said that we can't bring irrelevant people to the laboratory."

"Sorry, teacher, it's my problem."

"You know I don't like idiots who keep making stupid mistakes. I don't want there to be a next time."

"I see, teacher..." Morton turned his head to look at Hart, with an ashamed expression, "I'm so sorry, Hart, it seems that I can't show you around the laboratory."

"It's okay. I'm planning to go back today."

"Then I'll give it to you."

"No need, I know the way." Hart quietly approached Morton and said, "I'm sorry for letting you get scolded by Dr. Prince. Just apologize and I won't waste your time."

"...Thank you."

"Then I'll be leaving first. Goodbye, Dr. Prince."

Hart hurriedly left the laboratory. Being in the same room with this doctor with a weird temper was really suffocating for him.

At the same time, he really didn't want Morton to be reprimanded for this.

Looking at Hart's leaving back, Morton remembered what he had just said about his concern for him.

He is a good man.

So Morton felt a little guilty.

Morton turned to look at Prince who was fiddling with bottles and jars. There was a hint of torment in his tone, as if he was in some kind of dilemma.

"Dr. Prince, do we really need to take action against an insignificant person?"

"Are you worried about hurting someone? Don't worry, I'm just using him to contact the director. After all, Wyatt is too sensitive, and it won't work without this method."

"I'm still a little worried... Let's not talk about this. Are you really going to do it yourself tonight?" "Just do your job well. Opening the Sky City is always the most important thing. For this, I must hold Wyatt back. You don't want to give up the opportunity to see the truth, do you?"

"Of course not, but is the truth really in Gustav's dream?"

"Morton, if you want to doubt the truth, you must first stand in front of the door of truth."

Morton knew that Prince's sermons were always so confusing.

But he won't give up.

After all, no scholar would refuse an opportunity to encounter the truth.

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Night, the Fourth Fallen Asylum.

Wyatt has become accustomed to being surrounded by Helen and Hetty. Tonight he lay in bed on time and was ready to fall asleep at any time.

But before falling asleep, Wyatt was unwilling to give up the last time, so he sat directly on the bed and read the investigation report given by Hart.

"Dr. Prince, that sounds like a familiar name."

"Five years ago, Dr. Prince was a well-known scholar in the academic circle of Mayos City and had published many advanced "omniscience" research results."

"Omniscience", a recognized true god, an existence that all scholars strive to pursue.

It is said that he knows all the knowledge in the world, all information flows into his mind, and he can easily give the truth behind everything.

The father of alchemy, the first great sage, the founder of the Scholars' League, these famous scholars throughout history have all received the blessing of "omniscience".

With these beautiful stories, scholars of every era have been using their own methods to study "omniscience" and pursue the truth.

The person who is closest to "omniscience" is the lucky one who can see the truth.

"So he's a famous scholar. I've always been curious about what's so good about truth that so many scholars are flocking to it."

"Director, please be careful with your words. You will be condemned by the academic community."

"Since Prince was a well-known scholar five years ago, why is he not well-known now?"

"He changed his research direction after a research accident and turned to specializing in dreams."

"Researching accidents?"

"Dr. Prince found a meteorite and began cutting and sampling it on the spot without permission, which eventually led to a contamination outbreak and he lost his wife, who was his assistant."

"A meteorite from outer space... that's really unfortunate."

Wyatt's eyelids had begun to grow heavy. Helen noticed this keenly, so she stood up, snatched the report from his hand, and then helped Wyatt lie down on the bed.

The time has come and tonight's dream is about to begin.

This is the dream Wyatt is most looking forward to. Today he wants to do something in his dream that he cannot do in reality.

This will definitely make big news, and those guys hiding behind the scenes may be drawn out.

If this is true, then Wyatt is not far from entering the Sky City.

When he opened his eyes again, Wyatt arrived at a familiar sea cliff.

This time he did not rush to get up, but stayed on the soft grass for a while.

He looked at the sky and couldn't help muttering:

"It's really empty. It really should be decorated a little bit."

(End of this chapter)