"Professor, you are not alone. I...we have all experienced similar horrific events to you, which are terrifying and impact our cognition." Mitchell McGann said fearfully, "Everyone We have all experienced similar confusion and doubt, but it is this courage to pursue the truth that drives us forward."

Mitchell McGann felt the pain and confusion in Professor Frolov's heart, and she knew that this was not a simple problem.

"Professor, I understand your confusion and uneasiness. The things we have encountered are indeed far beyond our previous knowledge." Mitchell McGann said gently but firmly, "But it may also mean that we are standing on The edge of science faces unprecedented fields. Perhaps this is an opportunity for us to embrace new knowledge and ideas and explore unknown territories."

"Exploring the unknown may be confusing and scary, but professor, for once, please trust us." Mitchell McGann said, "Please trust Mr. Tiera."

"Alas..." Professor Frolov sighed tiredly, "Thank you, Miss Megan. I feel much better now. You can go and rest."

"Okay, professor, you rest first, and I'll check our diving equipment." Mitchell McGann said, "We have two to three days to enter the target sea area. Once the sonar on the fishing boat determines If there are any suspected signs of deep divers, we will dive immediately."

"Thank you for your hard work, Mitchell..." Professor Frolov said with concern.

"It's not hard, Professor, you will be less nervous before you come into contact with the deep divers..." Guo Cezhu Magen said, "As long as you express goodwill to us, you will be able to use some magic. ..."

Mitchell McGann spoke a few more words to Professor Frolov, and walked out of the lounge before making sure I had any other needs.

Before Mitchell McGann left, Professor Frolov did not immediately lie down under the bed to rest. Instead, he took another sip of the cold tea in his hand and looked through the cabin window into the distance without any obsession or confusion. undulating ocean.

"Guo Ce! Hermione!"

"Hermione! Get up, mother!"

"Are they having breakfast?" Ron said, "Breakfast under the boat ends at eight o'clock."

"You guys should wash up and have breakfast. We'll get on the boat at about four o'clock!" Ron urged.

Then Hermione was pushed hard.

Before he saw that he was confused, Ron turned around again and went to take a picture of another person under the bed -

Hermione, who was half asleep and half awake, vaguely heard several sharp and unfamiliar male voices.

"You're not here yet!" Ron said.

Ron's furry head was smacking into the back of my face.

...

Guo Ce woke up in panic and looked around in confusion—

The huge feeling of weightlessness suddenly woke up Guo Ce from his sleep.

"H... Ron... he... it's only... only eight o'clock..." Hermione muttered happily.

Ron woke Harry up in the same rough way.

"Harry! Guo Ce! He will wake you up! You are too late!"

"Are you here?" Harry asked in surprise, "Do you remember that the timetable said we would arrive at four o'clock..."

"Alas..." Professor Frolov sighed deeply, took out one or two sleeping pills from his bedside table, took them, and lay back under the bed, quietly waiting for himself to fall asleep.

"Slow down, Guo Ce, don't lie back down again!" Ron patted Guo Ce's shoulder heavily again, then turned and left the girls' room.