Ultraman in the world of grams

Chapter 205 Trust
Maybe it was because he was caught on the spot, as if he had a guilty conscience, Wilson quickly shouted:
"I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!"

Classic denial triple.

Then he met the sharp and suspicious eyes of the geologist.

If no one saw it, Wilson might have run away by now.

But William came out halfway, which made him flustered for a while, and he missed the great opportunity to sneak away.

The courage that had just been summoned was instantly punctured, and there was also a little guilt towards the geologist.

He also had no choice but to bite the bullet and smile awkwardly, and forcefully explained: "Well... I just want to open the window to let some air in."

William's gaze fell on Wilson's leg that had already stepped over the window, with a strong look of doubt written all over his face.

You call this opening the window for ventilation?

They looked at each other in blank dismay, and neither of them spoke first.

The air just fell into an embarrassing concentration.

Afterwards, Wilson withdrew his legs expressionlessly and backed out from the window, pretending nothing happened, slowly moved to the chair beside the bed, sat down quietly, and silently picked up the transforming device.

During this period, he didn't say a word, but kept a straight face.

Pretending that he was actually reading a book by the bed, the geologist came in and saw such a scene of calm and peaceful years.

Anyway, it is not himself who is ashamed now, but his human body.

The geologist just watched someone perform quietly, his eyes following his movements all the time.

Seeing that someone's toes are almost out of three rooms and one living room.

The geologist finally opened his mouth to break the extremely awkward atmosphere, and the dead air was stirred by his words.

He didn't ask the other party if he wanted to escape just now.

Instead, change the subject.

"You left something at me."

"Huh?" Wilson blinked hesitantly, his eyes involuntarily showing a look of confusion.

"what?"

"this."

The geologist turned his hand, and Wilson noticed that he was holding an iron box in his hand, which was tightly sealed, as if it contained some dangerous items with strong radiation.

A seal with strange symbols drawn on it was also pasted on it.

Wilson had a bad feeling for a moment.

Sure enough, the geologist solemnly unsealed the seal and opened the box.

The dangerous thing lying inside was instantly exposed to the air, and a thick savage and terrifying atmosphere permeated the empty room, and the crackling sound of thunder and lightning seemed to be vaguely heard in the space.

Wilson looked at the contents of the box with an unnatural expression.

It is the card of Nelonga, the transparent monster!

Grass!
Wilson felt like tens of thousands of horses galloping through his heart. He subconsciously looked at his transformation device, which contained only the original three cards.

Silizan... Marisula... and the tattered Sfia cards.

The Ragon hanging on Alienized Dagon before, and the cards after the disappearance of Lijiadron did not appear.It seems that the way of summoning is wrong, which caused the disappearance of the distorted and alienated thing directly.

Now it's all right, everyone's stolen goods.

He originally wanted to hold a little expectation, for example, William Dale would feel that all this was a nightmare after waking up, and then he could quibble.

but now……

The evidence was placed directly in front of him.

How does this make him explain?

Or let's run, geologists can't keep up with his speed.

But the monster card is still in William's hands!
The situation was really tricky. Wilson knew that it was useless to rush, but he calmed down.

His sophistry now seems to have no effect.

It cannot be said that this is just an ordinary card. After all, William was indeed turned into a monster at the time, and he must know what kind of card it is.It can be seen from this strict preservation method that he is cautious and vigilant about this card.

You can't pretend you don't know anything.Because William knew it was coming out of his shapeshifter.

"..."

In the slightly dim room, a long sigh sounded.

The mature and steady professor of history sighed a long time, raised his head, and stared at the geologist with deep eyes.

There was not much strange expression in those light golden eyes, but there was an extraordinary indifference and calmness.

Although William was sure that this was the Wilson he was familiar with, at this moment, his heart was still a little uneasy and apprehensive, as if some kind of secret veil had been pierced.

He couldn't have predicted what would happen next.Even if Wilson had saved him, and nine times out of ten it was the divine giant.

But it is absolutely absurd to speculate on higher existence with ridiculous logic and reasons of human beings.He considered Wilson a friend, but he had never fully seen even the tip of his iceberg.

The Him in front of him is just an unknown existence that borrowed the body of that Professor Wilson.

How would He view the insignificant life of human beings?

And what kind of emotion do you have towards humans?
All this, he does not know.

Unknown fear crept into his heart meticulously.

So why is he so brave to pierce this illusion like soap bubbles, to try to approach the deep unknown?
Maybe it's out of trust...

Not just trust in the light.

It is also because of the trust in Wilson himself since getting along during this time.

Thinking about it carefully, the Professor Wilson played by him is indeed a bit weird. From the subtleties, he can feel the sense of peacekeeping, which seems to be out of tune with this era.

But from the beginning to the end, He never tried to hurt him or the expedition team.On the contrary, the other party has been working hard to guard them.

If it wasn't for Him, they would have died in the rotten seaside town long ago, and miracles would not have happened on the Hydra.

The front is not an unknown abyss, but a glorious and majestic mountain.

"terribly sorry."

What the geologist didn't expect was that what he got was an apology.

The unknown, great being didn't ask about the monster card, nor did he mention that horrible night, but just looked at him sincerely and apologetically.

This was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Why, does he want to apologize?

If it wasn't for his card, he probably wouldn't have survived that night.The deep divers who lingered outside the hotel, and the terrifying behemoth that appeared later, would cause disaster to them.

Why, he wants to apologize?

Will a god-like existence in a high position overlooking all living beings apologize to the ants?

"Is your body okay?"

Seeing the geologist stunned, Wilson felt even more guilty.

It's over, William won't be stupid after turning into a monster...

(End of this chapter)