Wandering Knight Start: I have a simple data panel

Klein has changed, and he has forgotten all his previous ambitions.

You know, even after losing contact with the headquarters, he worked hard to ensure the church's influence in the local area, and even dealt with the mixed-blood scale clan.

But now he is like a different person. He no longer cares about the church branch. He urges other priests all night to collect new things to satisfy His Highness Gwen's curiosity.

He may not have had any faith before, but now he is even crazier.

When Fishman came to visit the next day and wanted to continue listening to the bishop's teachings, he was unexpectedly rejected.

"The church has some distinguished guests to entertain recently. Please go back, sir! The bishop will see you again when you have time." The priest replied to Fishman.

The latter looked confused. Is this a trick of playing hard to get?

He didn't want to waste time waiting for a few days, so Fishman revealed his identity reservedly.

"Please tell Mr. Bishop that my name is Fishman, and I am the general who will lead the team to save the Scale Clan this time."

This identity is a proper top person.

Even in normal times, it is enough for people to take it seriously, not to mention that now the mixed-blood scale clan appears here as a conqueror.

The priest looked surprised, even a little panicked.

He bent down unconsciously and said, "I'm going to report this to the bishop."

Of course the priests don't care about ordinary mixed-blood scale clans.

But being an evolver and an evolver with power can still bring a great sense of oppression.

This reaction made Fishman very satisfied, as he expected.

As for the hard-to-get trick, he was usually willing to cooperate, but now time was running out and he wanted to convince the big bosses of the mixed-blood scale clan government that he had no time to play the humility game.

But when the priest called Klein down, the latter looked unhappy.

Even if Fisman was informed of his identity, it only made him hesitate for a second.

Soon, Klein regretted his hesitation. What a bullshit mixed-blood scale general. Just talk to anyone who wants to talk to him.

"Tell him, I don't have time to entertain him. If he wants to listen to the Bible, you can take him to the restaurant next door and teach him the Bible." Klein sent the priest away impatiently, considering his status. His face was saved, otherwise he would have been kicked out directly.

When Fishman, who was full of confidence and calmness, heard the priest's reply, the smile on his face became a little stiff.

When he comes here, he doesn’t really listen to the Bible, although he admits that the Bible is also very meaningful.

The priest was a little worried that Fischman would be angry. He didn't know why his bishop was so crazy. Last night, his attitude suddenly changed and he treated the unknown woman as a guest of honor.

Fortunately, Fischmann held back forcefully and even said proactively: "Then please Mr. Priest, please explain the Bible to me."

Even when the priest said awkwardly that there was no place for him in the church, Fisman was not angry.

Taking advantage of the transition, Fishman ordered his men to investigate what guests were coming to the church.

Sitting down next door, the priest opened the Bible, but Fishman interrupted him and asked: "Can I take the liberty to ask, what guests are coming to the church?"

Fishman was really curious as to who had a higher status than him and actually asked the bishop to abandon himself to receive him.

He was sure that this was not a desperate tactic by the other party, but that he really didn't care about him anymore.

The priest was very embarrassed. How could he know the identity of his distinguished guest? And even if you know it, you can’t just tell it to outsiders!

"General Fisman, it's not convenient for me to reveal this. If you want to know, you can ask the Bishop when you see him."

Fisman did not ask again. He sat down quietly and listened to the Bible for two hours. He even invited the priest to have lunch before politely leaving.

However, after getting into the shuttle, he immediately put on a serious face and asked his subordinates: "Have you found out? Who is coming from the church?"

"Nothing was found. According to the intelligence we collected, there are no entry and exit records at all. If it wasn't for these Scale Tribe people fooling us, it was because they circumvented the entry and exit surveillance."

Although the mixed-blood scale tribe is an invader, the planet's system has not collapsed and has been operating very well.

So querying some records is too simple.

Fishman quickly denied the previous guess: "It can't be that the Scales tribe fooled us. If the other party sneaked in secretly, they wouldn't be exposed to my sight so easily."

It would be interesting if it wasn't the former.

It’s not easy to say who has the ability to sneak across.

Many people think that the stowaways are all highly skilled, and they are like superheroes, performing thrilling dramas.

In fact... the stowaways all know how to deal with the world, and under the care of the mole, they stowaway in a brazen manner.

But in this situation, illegal immigration is unavoidable, but no mole dares to stand up to the invaders.

Therefore, those who can sneak in at this time must have real skills.

Fishman was very interested in such a person living in the church branch, and the bishop was acting like a bitch.

He had a hunch that this mysterious figure might solve his current troubles.

"Let's go back and come back tomorrow." Fishman decided that he would take the initiative.

the next day! ! !

Klein, who was flattering Gwen, was shouted down again.

He is a little irritable, why are his subordinates so weak?

Seeing the bishop who was obviously bad-tempered, the priest shrank his neck and said, "Your Majesty Bishop, General Fisman wants to visit Gwen... His Highness."

Gwen never deliberately concealed anything, so it was not difficult for Fishman to find out a name with his ability.

Klein glared at the priest fiercely. It must be an insider who leaked the news. This group of traitors.

However, he could not refuse on behalf of His Highness. Klein could only report the news.

Gwen, who was originally bored, suddenly became very interested when he heard that Fishman was visiting.

"Let him come up. I want to ask him about the situation of the mixed-blood scale tribe."

"Yes." Klein didn't want to agree, but he didn't have the courage.

When he saw Fishman again, his expression was very unfriendly.

"Fisman... General, please be polite in front of His Highness, don't lose the face of your mixed-blood scale tribe, and don't ask for information randomly." Klein could no longer control his emotions.

Fishman and Klein had a pleasant conversation, but he didn't expect the other party's attitude to change drastically when they met again.

Obviously, being able to turn a polite gentleman into a grumpy brother suddenly violated the other party's core interests.

Fishman was even more curious about who lived here, and the title "Your Highness" was really very old.