Shade nodded slightly, and then saw Professor Drake's expression as if he was struck by thunder. The old professor sighed deeply and huddled in his wheelchair, looking older than ever.

"Although I can't prove my conjecture, I think I have reached the conclusion. The Lady of the Lake has fulfilled your wish. I supplemented the lack of reasoning process with my guess. This is of course not rigorous enough. Fortunately, I am also a very inspired person.

People. This is probably the truth."

"Mr. Watson, you said that exploring what happened to me was a test given to you by the Lady of the Lake?"

"Yes."

Shade nodded.

"Are you going to use your current guess to tell her that you have completed the trial?"

"Yes."

The professor raised his head and looked at him pleadingly:

"Take me with you, Mr. Watson, please, take me with you. I don't want to say that I am too old to live for a few years, but please, Mr. Watson, take me with you."

Go visit the goddess in the lake. Let me know the stories of the past, even if it may be the last journey of my life."

This means that Professor Drake occupies a precious wish-making qualification of Shade. Shade looked at him and patted the red wooden box:

"This arrow belongs to me."

"Okay, young man."

The professor drooped his eyelids and tried to open his eyes to look at Shade. The light in his eyes seemed to reflect back:

"When do we leave?"

Shade looked at the midday sunlight outside:

"Let's set off after lunch and rent a carriage."

He hesitated for a moment and then said:

"Professor, since you have already made a choice in the past, why do you need to know the truth? It may only make you more painful. I have a letter from Professor Manning here. Professor Tobesk encourages you to be positive

In life, maybe it would be nice to have a cat.”

He put the letter on the desk, but Professor Drake just leaned on the back of his wheelchair and looked up at the ceiling:

"I'm just not willing to go into the grave with doubts."
Chapter completed!