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Chapter 870 The Story of the Archaeological Annual Meeting

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    ¡°Very good insight.¡±

    Su Ze commented.

    Although Professor Anji, with the pride of an intellectual and a gentleman, ridiculed his former servant and seemed unfriendly, Su Ze had to admit that for a petty thief and drinking servant, getting rich suddenly would only make him  He's more of a scumbag and that doesn't make him good.

    ¡°So Professor Anji doesn¡¯t indulge this kind of people, which is not considered indifferent.

    "If you become soft-hearted and indulge this kind of person, soon the servant will turn his back on you and become the guest"

    Professor Anji was deeply happy for Su Ze¡¯s approval and raised the black tea in his hand.

    "Elegant gentlemen always have the same opinion. This is a virtue given to us by God."

    Su Ze smiled and said: "In ancient Eastern terms, this is called heroes seeing the same thing."

    Professor Anji was curious: "What does it mean that heroes see the same thing?"

    "A hero is a strong and smart man. As the saying goes, strong and smart men will always have the same idea." Su Ze explained.

    Professor Anji laughed loudly: "That's right! That's right! This is exactly the adjective I need most!"

    "Although I am ninety years old, I am still strong and smart!"

    After laughing for a while, Professor Anji sipped black tea for a while and finally got to the point.

    "Mr. Su Ze, you are a very rare guest."

    "Are you here today specifically to chat with me? Or are there any other interesting things you want to tell me?"

    Su Ze smiled slightly: "Yes, I do have some things that I want to discuss with you."

    His spiritual power has swept across this place and detected some secrets hidden in Professor Anji's heart, secrets related to Cthulhu.

    Therefore, he also had a way to open up the topic.

    "In 1908, seventeen years from now."

    "The American Archaeological Society is holding its annual meeting in St. Louis. Professor Anji, are you also participating?"

    When Professor Anji heard the words "1908, St. Louis", he immediately put down the black tea cup in his hand and stood up as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake.

    He stared at Su Ze with his old, not muddy eyes, as if he wanted to see some secret from him.

    But Su Ze¡¯s eyes were calm, there was a smile on his lips, and he even had the opportunity to sip a sip of fine Darjeeling black tea.

    ¡°Perhaps it was Su Ze¡¯s behavior of drinking tea, or perhaps it was Su Ze¡¯s calm posture that made Professor Anji¡¯s posture relax unconsciously.

    He finally stopped staring at Su Ze and started talking about the past: "Old people like me will always get some special status. Some people regard me as an authority in archeology and some people talk about my academic achievements.  .¡±

    ¡°I am an important guest at all seminars.¡±

    "Mr. Su Ze, do you have anything to ask?"

    Su Ze nodded slightly: "Yes. At that time, some people took the opportunity of the annual archaeological meeting to hold some strange objects and seek the most correct explanation. The first person they found was the archaeological authority, Professor Anji."

    "Do you remember this?"

    Professor Anji stood up uneasily, his expression seemed a little excited.

    "you know?"

    "How do you know? Are you one of those people?"

    Su Ze smiled and shook his head: "No, I just heard about it and want to discuss it with you, that's all."

    "Is that so?" Professor Anji was dubious, "Do you really not believe in that religion?"

    "If I don't believe in it, I even want to find an opportunity to destroy that religion." Su Ze said.

    "Then you and Inspector Legrasse must have a lot in common."

    Professor Anji said.

    "Inspector Legrasse?" Su Ze asked.

    "You should already know enough information, and there is no need to show such curiosity." Professor Angie began to talk about himself, "John Raymond Legrasse, served as a police officer in the New Orleans Police Department.  As an inspector, he is an ordinary-looking middle-aged man.¡±

    "In 1908, Inspector Legrasse came from New Orleans to get some special information from archaeologists that could not be obtained locally. He brought with him a repulsive, ugly, grotesque and very strange-looking statue.  Ancient stone statue.¡±

    "He was completely unable to determine the origin of this statue. This sculpture, statue,After speaking, she glanced at him a little uneasily, but still didn't say anything more and made Su Ze another cup of black tea.

    Su Ze sipped black tea and continued to read the story told by Inspector Legrasse that Professor Anji had recorded.

    On November 1, 1907, after the villagers called the police, the police officers went to the swamp area in the evening. After arriving with difficulty, they were welcomed by the villagers, who surrounded the police officers in an attempt to gain a sense of security.

    The police officers were holding lanterns and could hear the vague sound of tambourines coming from the front; when the wind direction changed, there would occasionally be a horrifying scream that made the blood clot.

    Looking along the forest path, you can see some red firelight dancing.

    The villagers were frightened and refused to serve as guides for the police officers. Inspector Legrasse and nineteen police officers walked into the terrifying dark woods without a guide.  trails.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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