The old man who had been silent all this time spoke up: "I'm Professor Eric Schalvig, I mainly study astrophysics, and I'm also an astronomy enthusiast. How did you figure that out, young man?"
Luke turned his head and looked at the jeep on the side of the road: "Although I don't recognize most of the things, that astronomical telescope is not cheap."
Professor Shavig: "As expected of a sheriff, you have great powers of observation."
Luke looked at Professor Shavig, who acted like a technical player, and said decisively, "What are your names?"
"Jane Foster." said the woman, who was about twenty-three or twenty-four.
"Daisy Louise," said the woman, who was about eighteen or nineteen years old.
"Thor." said the tall young bearded man with blond hair.
Luke simply glanced at them one by one without showing any abnormality. He just nodded and said, "Nice to meet you all. There haven't been any meteorites falling here recently."
Seeing everyone's disappointed expressions, he added slowly, "However, a large pit appeared this morning on a small hill about 20 kilometers northwest of the town. There was a hammer in the center of the pit. It was as if it had fallen from the sky and made a pit on the ground."
The four of them were stunned, and then the blond man reached out and pressed Luke's shoulder: "Where is the northwest?"
Luke felt the pressure on his shoulders and was a little surprised: This strength is much higher than that of a normal human.
He still kept smiling: "Let us take you there, otherwise you might get lost. There are no road signs there."
The other three were a little surprised. This attitude seemed a little too good.
But that’s what a small town sheriff is like.
If you have a good attitude, you will feel like a good neighbor. If you have a bad attitude, everyone you meet will look like a criminal.
More than twenty minutes later, everyone drove to the edge of a small hill.
Luke asked everyone to get out of the car and start climbing the mountain.
The four people over there looked at the construction site that was in progress not far from where they parked, and felt a little strange.
Daisy, the girl with black-framed glasses, was the most lively. She couldn't help but ask, "What are they doing here? Digging for gold?"
Luke: "No, they're just fixing the bullpen."
Daisy exclaimed, "Your cowshed is really unique. Is that a wall? It looks like it's several meters thick."
Luke: "Maybe it's because of weight bearing or something like that."
Daisy had no idea about civil engineering, so she didn't ask any further questions.
Other people's minds were not on the construction site, and they didn't care why the walls on the site were so thick. They felt almost like a stone platform.
As they walked, Luke and Daisy walked ahead.
Thor and Jane walked behind, while Professor Shavig and Selina hung at the back.
Luke had a pretty good chat with Daisy. At least when he crossed the hill and saw the big pit, he already knew that she was a freshman at Yale University, studying political science.
Well, even though Luke knew a lot of college majors, he had no idea about this major.
But it is normal to have such a major at Yale University.
This did not prevent him from chatting with Daisy. Daisy did not seem to have much interest in his major and focused more on his private life.
For example, what does the sheriff do every day, does he often beat people to death, etc.
Luke gave the correct answers to these questions and made the girl laugh.
In terms of appearance alone, Daisy is a level inferior to her teacher Jane Foster.
However, their styles are different. Daisy has a pointed face, but her chin is normal, not cone-shaped.
Jane's face is more angular.
Daisy has a big mouth and plump lips, which, paired with bright red lipstick, is quite eye-catching.
Jane has a small mouth and thin lips, and she only puts on some lip balm, which makes her look very cold.
More importantly, Daisy, a freshman, has an F-cup bust, which is several rounds better than her teacher Dr. Jane.
Of course, this is not the reason why Luke chose Daisy to chat, at least not the main reason.
He could clearly see that Jane and Thor were flirting with each other, so there was no need to force his way into the awkward conversation.
Besides, the younger the girl, the less trouble there is.
Daisy had no sense of defense and answered almost every question.
In this regard, freshmen are obviously much easier to deal with than female PhD students.
Female doctors are a kind of magical creatures, and the intelligence of a female doctor who is 23 or 24 years old must be even more exaggerated.
Therefore, Luke's choice of Daisy as a breakthrough point was the right one.
Dr. Shavig? Sorry, Luke would never choose an old man over fifty years old as a breakthrough point if possible.
The four men came from the neighboring state of New Mexico.
They had met Thor while taking astronomy photos in New Mexico.
While having breakfast in the morning, Daisy saw news and pictures of a meteorite in Shackelford on f2f, and her mentor and Dr. Shavig immediately rushed over to take a look.
Thor happened to be on his way, so he hitchhiked along with them.
However, Daisy occasionally showed an embarrassed expression, and it was obvious that there was some hidden story behind meeting Thor and sending him here.
Luke didn't ask any further questions, but just followed his own pace of questioning.
When we reached the top of the hill, the big pit was clearly visible, but the hammer in the middle of the pit was not very clear.
The four people's reactions were different, but they were all excited.
Daisy's excitement was the most perfunctory among them. She just said "wow" and started to touch her phone: "Well, I'm going to take a picture of it and send it to f2f."
Luke kindly reminded, "You came here because you saw the photo someone posted on f2f. I think you should at least take a photo with that hammer, to make it meaningful."
Daisy groaned and held the phone to her chest: "Yeah, it's useless to take pictures from such a distance."
Luke couldn't help but look at her phone and nodded. "They've all gone down, so let's follow them. I can take a few photos for you later... Well, if I can perform beyond my level, you might be able to keep them."
Daisy walked down under his guidance: "Exceeding your level?"
Luke reached out and supported Daisy, who was unstable due to her own weight. "Generally speaking, strange things happen when I take pictures of others."
"What's strange?" Daisy's face was a little hot, as if she had over-exercised.
Luke let go of her hand and continued walking along the path he had just stepped on. "For example, the people I take pictures of always close their eyes, turn their heads, talk, or have distorted faces, so I can't keep the photos."
Daisy was stunned: "Did you do this on purpose?"
Luke spread his hands: "It seems strange precisely because I didn't do it on purpose."
Daisy shook her head decisively: "That's impossible. Let me try it later. It's not such a coincidence."
Luke: “Well, you can always delete the photos anyway.”
Daisy: “… you have so much confidence.”