Wandering Knight Start: I have a simple data panel

Klein was confused. What era is this? They still call him Your Highness. Are these people sick?

And the deer can go upstairs, so why can't he?

Of course, under the threat of the other party's fist, he decisively backed down.

Upstairs, Klein and others' personal belongings were all packed up and thrown down, and the servants changed into palace supplies.

Even when going out, Gwen brought a group of followers.

Although her way home was blocked, she was not worried at all.

If she really encountered danger, the worst thing would be to call her parents.

When her father came, everyone would kneel down and call her father.

Without any worries, Gwen seemed very calm.

Since she had never suffered since she was a child, it was okay for you to let Gwen experience empathy for suffering, but it was unrealistic for her to suffer every day.

After they were settled, the two maids stayed upstairs, and the others rolled to the first floor to sleep on the floor.

As for safety... it's really hard to say who protects whom.

Klein watched these strange guys come in and out, and then the sturdy man who had warned him before put the bedding roll at the entrance of the stairs.

He hadn't reacted yet: "What are you doing?"

"Stay here!"

"There are rooms upstairs." Klein couldn't help but remind him.

But the other party looked at him as if he were a fool: "What an uncivilized monkey."

Klein couldn't understand the other party's ridicule at all. If he called them unevolved fathead fish, he might jump up and down immediately.

Just as he was about to ask questions, a sturdy man came down from above: "You... yes, it's you, come up with me to see His Highness."

Klein held his breath and followed the other party upstairs.

As a result, he was dumbfounded when he saw it. This was not the case just now!

The floor was covered with carpets of unknown material, and there were paintings on the walls. Everything was brand new.

And... you didn't bring anything?

Could it be that the church's warehouse also hid these good things? Why do you seem to be more familiar with them than me, the bishop?

When he saw Gwen, someone reminded him, "You should bow now, commoner."

Fortunately, Gwen raised her hand and said, "Forget it, he doesn't know the rules either."

Klein wanted to say thank you, you are so generous.

But all this was so fantastic and strange that it made his brain feel like a paste.

"Your church here seems to be doing a good job. I just saw a lot of believers," Gwen praised, and then said to the servant beside him, "Give him something, after all, he works for our family."

Klein subconsciously wanted to thank him, but he quickly realized, how could I be like a servant?

He mustered up the courage and wanted to call him by his name, but seeing the burly man next to him, he stammered and changed his words: "Gwen... Your Highness, can you tell me your identity? This is the Church of the Fallen Angels, it should not be your private property."

Gwen smiled: "You are the first church staff to talk to me like this. No clergy member has ever wanted to sever ties with my family. For this question... give him a statue of me."

There are some things she won't say directly, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

As for whether Klein can comprehend a little, it depends on his luck.

Klein was indeed very confused. In fact, the people of the Fallen Angel Church still have the same scientific worldview. When they encounter something, they will not connect it with the gods at the first time.

Try it in the Blue Star Federation. Gwen's identity has been guessed long ago.

Gwen did not continue to entangle with him on this issue. She just asked about some local conditions and asked Klein to get some delicious and fun things. It really looked like a trip.

When he left, Klein finally saw his reward.

A palm-sized statue, in the shape of Gwen, with a deer lying at his feet.

The other one was a knight's sword.

The material of the former made Klein feel very familiar, while the latter made him confused.

"What era is it? There are still people collecting swords? And it doesn't look like an antique!"

Although there has always been a market for handicraft swords, most ordinary people obviously don't pay attention to or understand it.

At least Klein didn't understand, so he felt particularly strange.

Back on the first floor, the priests cleaned up a utility room for him to use as a bedroom.

They had no way to resist this group of evil guests, so they could only swallow their anger and wait to restore contact with the headquarters.

Klein asked the local dog owners to collect some delicious and fun things to send over, and he went into the utility room to study these two things.

He fiddled with the knight's sword for a while, and unexpectedly found that the energy in his body could be input into it. With a light wave, there was a scratch on the wall.

"What kind of weapon is this?"

Klein was shocked. Evolvers have appeared for so long, but he has never heard of weapons suitable for superpowers.

He vaguely realized that Gwen's identity was extraordinary, and this did not look like something that the scale tribe could produce.

Therefore, he paid more attention to the statue and felt that it was very meaningful.

Looking left and right, he felt more and more familiar, and suddenly a light flashed: "This seems to be the same as the statue of Brother Rosen."

His memory gradually became clear. Brother Rosen had a batch of special statues, which were extremely valuable and made of special materials.

It looked just like this statue. Klein's heart was beating violently. Could it be?

He quickly placed the statue in place and prayed in a serious manner.

He was a little disappointed that he didn't have the same feeling as before. He thought too much.

Just as he was about to pack it up, Gwen's voice suddenly came from his mind: "Idiot, don't pray to my statue, I'm not a god yet."

Klein felt his head buzzing and his head hurt.

But the voice just now was true, and his eyes widened.

"Gwen...in my own home," Klein quickly found the Bible and turned it out. He saw it read: "The blood of the Lord flows in my body, so I returned from death and walked in the world, looking for the way to practice it. …I return to my kingdom and wait for all sentient beings to pray to me and give me shelter…”

"Divine blood, this is divine blood." Klein thought of a short story in the Bible. Fallen angels once walked the world and lived in the Lord's church. However, the entire Bible did not say who the Lord was. Everyone thought he was the Lord. The name given to fallen angels by mortals.

Now it seems that the Bible contains great secrets.

Klein stood up excitedly. He felt that he had discovered the truth about the world.

But...this is really a coincidence.

When the Bible was compiled, it was filled with ambiguous stories and various words with unknown meanings, allowing people to endlessly interpret them.

Now it seems that the effect is very good, and Klein himself has figured out some secrets.

As for if you find it is wrong in the future, it must be a mistake in your understanding, and you can correct it yourself.

The main thing is a self-interpretation, which the official will never admit.

But at this time, Klein firmly believed that his guess was correct. The bloodline of the fallen angels had come to the forgotten scale civilization.