Chapter 1080 I will cooperate with your performance and turn a blind eye

Fisman has been to the church branch once, but the situation on the first floor and the second floor are really different now, and it is completely different from what he remembered.

Various unique decorations are spread all over the second floor, making people feel like they have arrived in another civilization.

Klein, who was walking in front, quietly asked for instructions under the watchful eyes of the guards: "The person Your Highness wanted to see has been brought here."

Fishman felt the guard at the door scanning him up and down, as if his eyes could see through all the secrets, and he almost turned around and ran away.

"Go in!" the guard said in a cold voice.

Fishman felt himself sighing with relief, and the oppressive feeling disappeared.

When you walk into the room, all negative emotions are swept away.

He felt comfortable all over, and his eyes were attracted to Gwen, who was leaning on the chair and playing games.

Still wanting to take another look, the maid next to him snorted. Fishman felt his eyes stinging and quickly lowered his head in pain.

He didn't dare to look anymore. This series of encounters made him realize the difference between the people in front of him.

"If gods really exist, then this world may be really different from what I knew in the past." Fishman said to himself, his mentality has changed unconsciously.

After waiting for a while, Gwen put down the game console and complained: "It's too boring, not challenging at all."

Focusing on Fisman, she was obviously interested: "Fisman, are you from the mixed-blood scale tribe? Tell me about your mythology!"

Fishman was stunned, not expecting to be asked this question.

But the embarrassing thing is that there are really no myths about the mixed-blood scale clan.

As a latecomer who migrated from the Scale Clan, although it is said to have integrated native species, it is worth pondering that a strong civilization can retain some of its original mythology.

Klein on the side saw this and immediately said to Gwen: "Your Highness, the mixed-blood scale clan is just a new civilization. It is a dissimilar civilization established by a group of traitors. How can there be such a mythical story? Let me tell you the myth of our scale clan. Bar!"

It was Klein's strategy to take the opportunity to belittle Fishman.

The latter can also see what he means, but it is really difficult to refute the facts.

"I've heard the myth of the Scale Clan. I read it at my sister's place. It's nothing new." Gwen said carelessly. Regardless of Klein's embarrassment, she said, "I just want to hear the myth of the mixed-blood Scale Clan. See There’s still a bit of it passed down.”

Fishman's heart moved, and he could actually hear a lot from Gwen's words.

He thought of some sporadic legends and stories, so he took the opportunity to say: "Our mixed-blood scale race is indeed not as good as the scale race in this regard, but the native race we merged has left a lot of myths and legends. I remember a few, and I can make people do it right away." collect."

Gwen smiled and said: "Okay, if you can say something wonderful, you will be rewarded."

Viessmann still didn't understand the concept of rewards, so he began racking his brains to tell stories.

Naturally, the story he told was messy and had no attractive effect at all.

But unexpectedly, Gwen listened very enthusiastically, and seemed to care not about the story, but about some kind of information behind it.

Klein lowered his head, thinking that the Bible hides the secrets of gods. Are mythological stories another kind of history book?

After listening to it, Gwen did not forget to tell Fishman: "Go back and collect more stories and tell them to me tomorrow."

Fishman felt an unexpected joy. He thought he had messed up, but the other party seemed to think it was good. Could it be that I have a talent for telling stories?

After listening to the story, Gwen lost interest, gave Fishman a random reward, and sent Fishman away.

He originally thought that Gwen would ask him for some information about his side, but to his surprise, he didn't mention it at all, as if he didn't care at all.

On the contrary, I am very interested in those weird stories.

Fisman did not get as much information as Klein, but he also realized that there might be hidden problems.

Just as he was thinking about it, he felt Klein approaching him.

His face was dark before, but now it's back to normal, even with a smile.

Fishman became wary, not knowing what the other party wanted to do.

Klein's eyes inadvertently passed over the jade pendant in Fisman's hand, and he said with a smile: "General Fisman, I want to ask you for something."

Fishman subconsciously thought of the reward given by Gwen. He clenched the jade pendant in his hand and replied: "No!"

Klein's smile stiffened. Didn't you even listen?

"I can explain the Bible to you." Klein said eagerly: "The real Bible."

Fishman was very curious, but looking at Klein's eager look, he knew that the jade pendant in his hand was a good thing, and he was even less likely to agree.

Fishman turned around and left without saying a word.

Klein followed behind and even shouted several times without stopping.

On the second floor, Gwen looked at Fisman and Klein's operations and shook her head speechlessly.

"This is torture! What a rotten story. Fortunately, this man named Fishman didn't tell it, otherwise he would have starved to death."

Yes, Gwen also felt that the story told by Fishman was terrible, and it was just to go along with the performance.

Otherwise, how can we let them make up their own minds and then PUA themselves?

If you really think that Gwen is a silly sweet lady, you will be in trouble.

Being forced to stay in this place, Gwen didn't panic at all, and if he had the opportunity, he would do something.

Everyone in the Derek family has their own responsibilities, including those who expand territory, those who promote positive things, those who conduct evolutionary experiments, and those who study the gods.

It was Gwen's turn, so naturally she was not immune.

What she wanted to do was actually to help her father study the gods.

At present, there have been many achievements, but not only are they unstable, they cannot be called gods.

Take the statue that Klein treasures as an example. The use distance is very short, not as good as communication equipment.

But if you say it is a waste, that is not appropriate.

After all, communication equipment still needs signal transfer, and the statue is completely metaphysical. It can not only communicate, but also temporarily transmit a little power.

But compared with Derek's ability, it is simply a weak imitation of youth.

At present, it is just a large toy.

Gwen studied it for a long time without any results, and threw one to Klein casually.

But in terms of technical content, all communication equipment has to stand aside.

So practicality and technical content are not equal.

As for Fishman, he is a poor guy who got together by himself.

Gwen wanted to pull the mixed-blood scale tribe into the water quickly, and Fishman was just right.

As for what story Fishman will bring tomorrow, it is actually not important at all.

In the early development of any intelligent life, it is always inevitable to myth some natural phenomena and fantasies.

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, wings flying, that's all.

As long as you look carefully, you can always find the "truth" of coincidence. If it is different... then the truth is lost.