"Mr. Stranger, my question is, if you know the city of Nolan, which is far away from here, please answer me, when did the Six Gods appear there? I know you must be the bestower, otherwise it would be impossible to keep a calm face speak these words to me.”
That's the woman's problem, and it's interesting enough.
"Since she knows that the Six Gods are coming to Nolan, she wants to ask me about the time from now. It may be someone from the past who got clues from the prophecy; it may be someone from the future. The incomplete history made her lack key information. "
Jenkins analyzed in his heart, thought for a while, and chose the next question. Of course, he needs to answer the question first:
"The incident you mentioned happened on the last day of last year. Nolan under the Six Gods caused an uproar in the material world. Even if you don't know the city of Nolan, it is impossible not to know it. By the way, it is the second half of March Xun, that happened three months ago."
He didn't try to interpret that green face, but continued to ask without stopping:
"When are you from?"
It's a very direct question. Since you can't guess it, it's better to ask it directly. Anyway, Jenkins can judge whether it is a lie.
"I can't answer this question. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, [Dawn] forbids us to disclose our origins. This is the agreement signed when buying the ticket. Even if there is a noble person among the companions this time, ordinary people like us Passengers also have special permissions, but I can't defy the most basic rules, so you can choose another question."
Although disappointed, it was not a very unexpected reply. Jenkins nodded to accept such an answer. Of course, he was also curious about who the "noble person" she was talking about was. Now is not a good time to think about this issue, so I plan to find a breakthrough from another direction in my heart.
"Then let me change the question... why did you come here on [Dawn]?"
"For tourism."
The woman replied with a smile, damn it, this is actually the truth.
"travel?"
Jenkins repeated in surprise, but because of this in his mind, he was biased towards women from the future. After all, only people in the future will have such a boring approach.
"Yes, travel. I paid a lot of money for this trip."
The woman made a gesture of twirling her fingers at Jenkins, then thought for a while and continued:
"Now it's my turn, let me think about it... Actually, I know almost everything I want to know, but it seems that you still want to keep asking, so well, I am also interested in continuing to play this kind of you ask me Answering the game, there must be some fun in the journey... My next question is the same as yours, please answer me, what are you traveling on that train outside for?"
This is prying into Jenkins' privacy, maybe it is a conspiracy, maybe it is really a boring traveler who is curious about the private affairs of his fellow travelers.
Jenkins chose to answer this question because it's also not a secret to keep:
"I'm going to Loen City to meet up with my friends, yes, pen pals. It's my turn again, and my question is, are you a person from the material world?"
Jenkins asked without stopping.
The woman's "travel" answer just now made Jenkins realize that there was a very small possibility other than "past and future", so he wanted to confirm it.
"Of course, I have never left the material world. From this perspective, I am indeed a person in the material world."
As the woman spoke, she picked up the same green glass of water on the desk. Since the breasts are also green, she drinks the water as if she were drinking dangerous poison.
"Do you need water? This is not my question, I just want to ask you."
"No, no need."
Jenkins still chooses to be more cautious. Although the woman has been kind so far, no one knows what kind of traps this evil steam train will have.
"Okay then, my next question. I'm really fine with that..."
She said troubledly, then looked at Jenkins, paused for a moment on his face and then looked at the wriggling chest:
"What's that? That's my problem."
"This is my cat, and I'm worried about it running around here, so I put it in my coat pocket. My question is, if you can't tell me exactly what time you are, please let me know, Do you know the names of the more famous people at my time?"
"I can't get any specific clues, so I want to know information that can help me?"
The woman asked Jenkins, of course, this is not his question, just a sigh.
"It's useless, you won't remember anything when you leave this train, that's the rule. But I can answer you and satisfy your temporary curiosity. Yes, I know the names of famous people in this era, and I don't know few."
She didn't name those names because Jenkins didn't ask. But this answer itself has explained all doubts: she is from the future.
In the past, the observation of the future cannot be detailed enough to know many names, and even if the history is lost in the future, it is very possible to retain some names and make their deeds spread into distorted or even diametrically opposite myths.
"So, [Dawn] is actually a tourist train carrying future 'tourists' to visit the past time!"
Jenkins came to this conclusion.
"Oh, it's my turn again, to tell the truth, young gentleman, I really like this game, the annoying train journey should be so interesting. And this trip can encounter such a small probability, Enough to keep me happy for many years. Then let me ask another interesting question, young gentleman, please allow me to continue to pry into your privacy, then, do you think I am beautiful?"
"Beautiful, a very pretty young lady in my opinion."
"Really?"
Miss Schweiger looked very happy, at least that kind of smile from the heart couldn't be faked:
"That's a really pleasant answer, and then it's your turn, young gentleman, and it was a pleasure talking to you."
"No, it's enough to be here, thank you for wasting your precious time talking to me, Miss Schweiger."
Jenkins said something surprising quickly, and before the woman could react, he quickly opened the door and took a step outside, then turned back quickly:
"Although I think your face is very beautiful, I am also very curious about whether the face we see each other is the real face, or the face disguised by [Dawn] for us. But it does not It's important... ”