The old man beside him who had been silent all this time said, "I'm Professor Eric Shavig, and I mainly study astrophysics. I'm also an astronomy enthusiast. How did the young man tell?"
Luke turned his head and looked at the jeep on the side of the road: "Although I don't know most of the things, that astronomical telescope is not cheap."
Professor Savage: "Sure enough, she is a magistrate with strong observation skills."
Luke looked at Professor Savage, who was a bit of a technical player, and said decisively: "What do you call them?"
"Jane Foster," said the woman of three and four.
"Daisy-Louise," said the woman of eighteen or nineteen.
"Thor," said the tall, blond, bearded young man.
Luke just glanced at them one by one, did not show any abnormality, 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 unhurriedly: "However, a large pit appeared this morning in a small hill more than 20 kilometers northwest of the town, and there was a hammer in the center of the pit. It's like It fell from the sky, making a hole in the ground."
The four were taken aback for a moment, and then the blond man reached out and pressed Luke's shoulder: "Where is the northwest?"
Feeling the pressure on his shoulders, Luke was still a little surprised: This strength is much higher than that of normal humans.
He still kept smiling: "Let's take you there, otherwise you may find the wrong direction, there are no signposts there."
The other three were a little surprised, this attitude seemed a little too good.
That's the case with the small town sheriff, though.
With a good attitude, I feel as friendly and enthusiastic as a good neighbor. With a bad attitude, everyone looks like a criminal.
After more than 20 minutes, everyone drove to the side of the small hill.
Luke called everyone to get off the car and began to climb the mountain.
The four people over there looked a little strange at the construction site not far from the parking lot.
Daisy, the girl with black-rimmed glasses, was the liveliest, and couldn't help but ask, "What are they doing here? Are they digging for gold?"
Luke: "No, they're just repairing the cowshed."
Daisy wowed: "Your cowshed is really unique. Is that a wall? It looks a few meters thick."
Luke: "Maybe it's about bearing weight."
Daisy didn't know much about civil engineering, so she didn't ask any more questions.
The other people's minds are not on a construction site, let alone why the walls on the construction site are so thick, it feels similar to a stone platform.
While walking, Luke and Daisy walked ahead.
Thor and Jane walked behind, and Professor Savig and Selina hung at the end.
Luke and Daisy were quite happy chatting, at least when they crossed the hill and saw the big hole, he already knew that she was a freshman at Yale University, majoring in political science.
Well, even though Luke knows many university majors, he doesn't understand this major well.
But it is normal for such a major to appear in Yale University.
This didn't prevent him from chatting with Daisy, Daisy didn't seem to have much interest in his major, and concentrated more on his private life.
For example, what does the magistrate do every day, does he often beat people to death, and so on.
For these questions, Luke gave the correct answer, and by the way made this girl laugh.
In terms of appearance alone, Daisy is a grade worse than her teacher Jane Foster.
However, the styles of the two are different. Daisy has a pointed face, but her chin is normal, not awl-shaped.
And Jane's face is more angular.
Daisy's mouth is very big, with thick lips, and the bright red lipstick is quite eye-catching.
Jane has a small mouth and thin lips, she only put on a little lip balm, looking very cold and windy.
What's more, as a freshman, Daisy has an F-class bust and crushed her teacher, Dr. Jane, for several rounds.
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 eyeing each other, so there was no need to force their way into the awkward chat.
Also, the younger the girl, the less trouble she has.
Daisy didn't have any precautions, she almost asked and said something.
In this regard, freshmen are obviously much easier to deal with than female doctors.
A female doctor is a kind of magical creature, and the intelligence of a twenty-three or four-year-old female doctor must be even more exaggerated.
Therefore, it is the most correct choice for Luke to choose Daisy as a breakthrough.
Dr. Savage? I'm sorry, but Luke would never choose an old man over fifty years old as a breakthrough point if possible.
These four people came from the neighboring state of New Mexico.
They had met Tor while they were taking astrophotographs in New Mexico.
When eating in the morning, Daisy found news and pictures of meteorites in Shackford on f2f, and her mentor and Dr. Savig rushed over to take a look.
It happened that Thor was on the way, so he hitched a ride with them.
However, Daisy occasionally showed an embarrassed look, obviously meeting Thor and sending him here was a bit hidden.
Luke didn't ask any further questions, but just followed his own pace of questioning.
When we got to the top of the hill, the big pit was clearly visible, but the hammer in the middle of the pit couldn't be seen clearly.
The performance of the four people was different, but they were all excited.
Among them, Daisy's excitement was the most perfunctory, just wow, and started to touch the phone: "Well, I want to take a picture of it and send it to f2f."
Luke kindly reminded: "You just saw the photo someone posted on f2f. I think you should at least take a photo with that hammer to make sense."
Daisy snorted, and held the phone to her chest: "Yes, it's useless to take pictures from such a distance."
Luke couldn't help looking at her phone and nodded: "They've all gone down, let's follow. I can take a few photos for you later... Well, if I can perform super-level, you may be able to keep them."
Daisy walked down under his leadership: "Super-level performance?"
Luke stretched out his hand to support Daisy, whose center of gravity was unstable due to his own burden: "Generally speaking, strange things will happen when I take pictures of others."
"What's strange?" Daisy's face was a little hot, as if she had overexercised.
Luke let go of her hand and continued walking along the path he had just stepped on: "For example, the people I took pictures of always closed their eyes, turned their heads, talked, or distorted their faces at that time, so I couldn't keep it."
Daisy was stunned: "You did it on purpose?"
Luke spread his hands: "It's precisely because I didn't mean it, that's why it looks weird."
Daisy shook her head resolutely: "It's impossible. I'll try it later, how can there be such a coincidence."
Luke: "Well, anyway, you can delete photos at any time."
Daisy: "...you have so much 'confidence'."