Chapter 169: I Have a Request
"Click, click, click. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Sarn stared at Pennis, his hard fingers scratching at the smooth facial bone, like an embarrassing gesture when a human has nothing to say, and stared for a long time before he nodded and said, "Click." ”
"Sarn said, are all the creatures of this age as interesting as you talk?" Sira also sighed, translating: "Or is it that only a special case like you can reach this height?"
"Of course I'm a special case, hahahaha, and who else has a better sense of humor than me. As if someone was complimenting him, Pannis patted his chest proudly and said, "People like me are always special." ”
"Well, this particular gentleman. Even if Sheila was just a ghost, she couldn't help but roll her eyes and say, "You're done with this story?"
"I was amazed by your reaction, much better than I expected. Instead of answering Syrah's question, Pannis changed the subject: "In my imagination, you shouldn't be as calm as you are now. ”
"Anyway, your story is indeed very unexpected, and we have been surprised and excited, but now the mood has already adjusted. Ciara smiled, her smile was full of vicissitudes: "With your understanding of us, you should be able to know how long we lived before we lived, although after the recovery, most of the things before we were alive do not remember, but part of the mentality is still retained, how can we lose our cool for a long time because of a story?" Hundreds of thousands of years, the people I've seen, the things I've experienced, it's too much, if you can't calm yourself down at any time, it's estimated that you'll have gone crazy a long time ago, so although your story is surprising and even shocking, and the content is also related to the master we care about the most now, but it can only reach this level. Why, do you expect us to be very excited because of who our master is, or do you think you are a heretic because you are suspicious of your master's current state?"
"What do you think? If the storyteller wasn't for the two of you, what you're talking about wouldn't have happened. Pannis asked rhetorically, "Not the ordinary undead people, but the leaders who are now in the tavern, if I tell them this story, will they really not break with us on the spot because I have insulted and doubted the gods you worship?"
"Click, click. ”
Just as Sila's body flickered, not wanting to answer the question, Sarn found an excuse for her in time, and the female ghost hurriedly used a translator to hide her embarrassment: "Sarn said, your story is interesting, but something outside the story seems to be more interesting. ”
"Hey, you two are joining forces to change the subject, right? Pannis pursed his lips, and had no interest in continuing to pursue it, and asked, "Don't worry about whether the story is interesting or not, what matters is what you think of the story." ”
"Our opinion? Or Sahn's opinion? But our opinion should be essentially the same. Sira asked rhetorically, "Or should I ask you, what do you want to know?"
"It's all right. Pannis said casually, "Say whatever you want." ”
"Click, click. ”
"Hehe, I think so, too. Syra nodded to Sarn, turned to Pannith and said, "We probably know what you're trying to ask." In our opinion, the story is interesting, but that's about it. For us, it's just a story, because you can't come up with any evidence to prove it, not to prove your conjecture, but to prove the truth of the story. ”
"Click, click. ”
"Yes, yes. Ciara nodded again: "Normally, there is no need to consider that you will use deception in this kind of thing, because it is too easy to debunk, for the current world, what happened a hundred years ago is absolutely sensational, if what you say is true, then you will all be heroes, especially the victim is even more heroic, as long as you understand a little, you can confirm the truth of your story, so there is no point in deceiving in this kind of thing." However, the current situation is different, between the two worlds, the news is closed, even if your story is all made up, it is difficult to debunk, and besides, there is not enough time now, once it happens, even if you expose your lies, it will not have any effect. ”
"I think it's verifiable. "Don't you have your own channels of information, and you can even know that the door of death has been opened once, so it's not difficult to verify the truth of the story." ”
"Quite the opposite. Siela shook her head and said: "The door of my hometown was once opened, which is an objective fact that happened, and it is easy to understand, but this story of yours is a rumor, and it is difficult to verify." ”
"I see. Pannis groped his chin thoughtfully and said, "It seems that your source of information is the six skeleton undead." ”
Sira closed her mouth and stared gravely at Pannis's face, clearly not satisfied with it.
"Sorry, my bad, I'm used to it. Pannis smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't mean to test you, it's just habitual thinking." ”
"Click, click. ”
"Well, Sarn forgives you, and I'll forgive you. Ciara was actually not angry, but only slightly dissatisfied, and then returned to her usual demeanor, and translated: "Sarn said, judging from your performance just now, you don't look like that kind of reckless person, and you can't tell us this story without thinking carefully about the credibility of the story. So he thinks that you either have other ways to make us believe in your story, or you have other purposes, and even if we don't believe your story, your purpose can be achieved, so which one is it?"
"As I said, it's just a story. Pannis spread his hands: "Whether it's true or not, consider it yourself." ”
"Click, click. ”
"Understood. Sira nodded: "In other words, you don't need us to believe it, you can also achieve your goal, what is your purpose? Of course, it refers to the purpose of your story, this time the answer will not be to go to the appointment, I don't want to listen to the conversation just now." Well, I said the last two sentences. ”
"Purpose?" Pennis chuckled, "The purpose of storytelling, of course, is to ask for help." ”
"Click, click. ”
"Help, how?" asked Cialadesahn, "Also, why should we help you?"
"Naturally, it's because of this story. Pannis suddenly gathered away the playful expression on his face, and finally became serious, sat up straight on the stone steps, and whispered, "I have a request, or rather a request. ”
(To be continued.) )