20. Unknown subspecies
"What?! You guys. Boss, boss! You can't do that! β
The next morning, seeing the strange expressions of everyone around her, Phyllis finally couldn't help but ask what they were hiding from her, and then she learned from Hedilyn that Valentina was mainly sending herself to the hands of the Nari humans to do research.
Thinking that Fisher had punched herself hard before, she was a little frightened, she assumed that Fisher was a very violent human man, even if she used her toes, it couldn't be as simple as doing research, right?
Phyllis, who wanted to pretend to be in bed and didn't want to get up, was called out early by Valentina, so frightened that she wrapped her lion's tail around her back, curled up her head in her arms, hid in the futon and shook her head wildly, saying that she would not come out of the tent where she was sleeping.
"Please, boss, you must not take me to the human, he will beat me!"
And outside the tent, Valentina, who was in a wheelchair, sighed helplessly, and said to Phyllis, who was lying inside and refused to get up,
"I'll go with you, I'll supervise the whole process of what he does, and he promised not to do strange things, probably just research, after all, that's how he disguised himself."
"Personality?"
"Well, scholars interested in subspecies."
"Isn't that more terrifying?"
In Phyllis's long fluffy blonde hair, muffin-like ears trembled in fear, isn't it less likely that humans who are interested in subhuman races are less likely than such a thing as money falling from the sky?
Even if there were, it must be a pervert who is keen on buying and selling slaves!
If you go, I can give you a salary increase this month."
Seeing that Phyllis really didn't dare to go, Valentina had no choice but to use the money power, she reached out and rubbed the ring on her hand, and said so.
Phyllis, who was huddled in the tent with her back to herself, sat up slowly after hearing this, turned her head to look at Valentina, and after two or three seconds of silence, she said with some pity,
"How much?"
β.β
Last night, Valentina, who had finished reading the Ice Scroll, buried the scroll and the outer layer of gold crates into the ground, so that the curse would not take effect again and cause damage.
Phyllis reluctantly pushed her boss's wheelchair in the direction of the beach in the direction of Fisher and the others, and along the way she could see the sand pit that Phyllis had dug out yesterday, from which she had fished out the treasures, and sent them back to Valentina's flagship yesterday.
"The Ship"
Phyllis was actually walking slowly, but she was a lion after all, and even the pace of walking was much faster than Hardor pushing Valentina, so they soon came to the place where Fisher had landed.
In the distance, the huge Satinia warship stopped not far from the shore and came into view, and the conspicuous mast was not hung with a flag, but at the top sat the girl of the bird species they had met before.
"It's the Iceberg Queen."
"Iceberg Queen? Boss, do you know the ship? β
"Well, the great pirate ship wanted by the Satinia country spent a lot of money, and the captain is Arajina (about 7.5 million Nario) with a bounty of 4.3 million northern silver dollars.
"Huh, so scary? Wait, that is, that man is Arajina's concubine? β
Valentina, who was in a wheelchair, recalled the scene of her previous encounter with Fisher, then shook her head and said,
"It's not like he's acting like he's not listening to Alagina, it's more like a partnership."
Phyllis nodded incomprehensibly, but she didn't see the rest of the Iceberg Queen, only a small boat they used to land on the island, she swept around, and said,
"What about them? Isn't it on that ironclad so I don't have to do anything. Researched? β
Valentina shook her head and pointed to the sea.
Phyllis followed her finger and saw a book floating above the surface of the sea, constantly turning her own pages, which seemed to be a relic that the Nari man always had on his shoulder, and he could still speak, which was very magical.
At this time, the book was talking about something under the surface of the sea, and as it said that it was still floating farther away, it seemed to be moving with a figure in the water.
Of course, the Saints are a race, and as I mentioned to you before, Paimon has a very good relationship with the Saints, and there are even humans who mistake her for the Saints. The Saints are very great, but like the demons, they live very far away in the sky, and I still have a little impression, but not too clearly. β
"Believe me, it must be the most spectacular sight you can see in this world, full of works of art, incredibly beautiful. The Saints applied their highest standards of forging and aesthetics to every aspect of their lives, creating the most perfect city, the Sanctuary. β
As Emhart spoke, the shadow of a humanoid figure beneath the surface of the sea quickly enlarged, and he wisely avoided it a little, and then, with his upper body, Fisher, bare-chested, suddenly emerged from the water.
Underwater, he dragged a huge fishing net with many fish of various sizes bouncing in it.
Fisher wiped the drops of water from his hair, then looked at Emhart and said,
"In other words, the [angelic species] do not live on the ground, but in a city that stands in the sky?"
"The Saints are the most special race, of course, different from all other races, they despise low-level aesthetics and learning, so they rarely come down from the sky, of course, there may be other reasons for this, but I don't know."
Yes, in fact, the saints that Emhart is talking about are the legendary angel species, and the race that can forge relics is also the angel species, but I don't know if it's because of the setting or because he respects the creatures who forged him from the bottom of his heart, anyway, Emhart will only call them "great saints".
"But they should have disappeared into history like the phoenix species now, and I have never heard of the name of the true angel species. The only time I heard it was from Elliog's mouth. β
"No, no, the saints must still be in some corner of the world, they are different from the phoenix species, they are the existence of the mythical rank! Since the demons are still hidden in the abyss, the saints must still be living in some corner of the heavens."
"Really."
Fisher dragged a large net of fish to the shore, he asked Aragina to go back to the boat to recuperate, and Ossie returned to the ship as her bodyguard, but what Fisher didn't expect was that Pahertz would actually repair the steam engine, and she could talk to old Jack or something when she went back, leaving Fisher and a few crew members to fish on the island.
"Hey, you're here? It's pretty early, so I can study it a little more, you guys wait. β
Valentina, who was in a wheelchair, glanced at his muscular upper body and crossed her hands unconsciously, but only nodded.
And Phyllis, who was originally supporting her wheelchair, now directly uses her wheelchair as a shield, only to see her quietly squatting behind the wheelchair, only revealing a lion's tail.
"The boss is really fake, are you really willing to see me being studied by that man?"
"I'm right next to it."
Fisher threw the net of fish in the boat, and there were already several nets of fish in the boat, all of them alive, and then he washed the smell of his hands on the beach, and by the way took out the pen and paper he had borrowed from the Iceberg Queen, and with him, he also opened the binding page of the manual of the sub-human mother.
As a flexible golden light flickered, a new column appeared on the completed manual,
γLionmanγ
As the energy suddenly shone bright, a line of illusory words appeared in front of Fisher again,
[Please select a research individual, the number of available individuals is 0/1]
[Phyllis, adult female lion race]
Just as Fisher was about to confirm the binding, the golden light did not pause at all, and a new interface appeared on the next side again.
Is there another subrace?
His gaze was on the golden light, but strangely, the golden light turned into a garbled title as if it had failed to recognize valid information
γ%οΏ₯1*&οΌ γ
"Huh? What's going on? β
Looking at the strange handwriting, Fisher was a little confused for a moment.
Since it is displayed in the manual, it should mean that it has detected a subspecies, but what is the specific subspecies that it didn't distinguish for the first time?
Moreover, there is no pop-up research individual that can be bound.
Fisher's expression was a little strange, and he glanced back at the two people behind him, namely Phyllis and Valentina.
He glanced up and down the wheelchair-bound Valentina, who was dressed in a black dress, but all of the exposed parts were identical to humans, with no obvious inhuman features
So, will the subhuman instance newly detected by the Asian mother after completing the manual be Valentina?
Xu is Fisher's eyes were too straightforward, as if the individual he wanted to study was not Phyllis but himself, which made her touch the Turan ring on her hand a little unnaturally, and asked by the way,
What's wrong?"
Fisher gave her one last look, then shook his head and said,
"Nothing."
At the same time, his consciousness quickly touched the word "binding" on the illusory page, and as the familiar sharp pain came, Fisher silently closed his eyes, and his body froze in place because of the pain.
[The research individual binding is successful! γ
γLion Raceγ
[Southern Continent Species], [Mammal Species], [Yin and Yang Inverted], [Dragon Court Dependents]