Professor Frolov's feelings became complicated, both excited and uneasy.
His excitement stemmed from the pursuit of knowledge.
His unease came from having his past understanding shattered.
For a researcher, personal experience was the most convincing evidence.
"Have you really been to that place?" Professor Frolov asked again, his voice excited.
"Yes, Professor." Mitchell Megan nodded firmly. "Through extensive investigation and research, we found an entrance that could lead into that place. We passed through it and eventually reached the Dreamlands."
Professor Frolov sensed Mitchell Megan's determination and confidence. He gradually began to believe everything the girl was saying. Perhaps they truly had made an extraordinary discovery.
"Then please describe your experiences to me in detail," Professor Frolov requested.
"Don't be in such a hurry, Professor Frolov," Mitchell Hogan said softly. "We will explain everything to you. The universe we inhabit, even the Earth we live on, is far larger and more mysterious than we imagine. Our understanding is far too limited."
"What do you need me to do?" Professor Frolov asked perceptively.
He knew very well that everything came at a price.
This research group or mysterious organization based in London, United Kingdom, had traveled all the way to New York, United States, spent a large sum to bail him out of the mental hospital, and could not possibly have done so simply to tell him these mythological stories and give him a free tour of mythological places.
They definitely wanted something from him.
"Are you hoping to find the Deep Ones' lair through me?" Professor Frolov guessed, then immediately shook his head. "That's basically impossible. That Deep One and I merely met by chance. We..."
"No, Professor Frolov. We have already located the Deep Ones' lairs." Mitchell Megan gently interrupted him. "This is also information we can tell you.