Reeves didn't know how to continue speaking at this point.
He had a good plan at first. After Tang En accepted the gift, he could use it as a pretext to start with the topic of the Dragon Bone Staff. He could talk about the relationship between the Goblins and the Dragons, talk about the glorious future of the Star Diamond Bank, and then slowly talk about the things he wanted to talk about.
But Tang En didn't act according to common sense at all!
He didn't even want to accept the gift at first!
That was a treasure level Dragon Bone Staff! Even Jean or Angus would be jealous of this treasure, but he wasn't moved at all!
He finally persuaded him to accept the gift, but in the end, he gave it to the woman next to him!
How much did this guy like Fiona?
Well, Reeves knew that Fiona was very capable. She was also very capable and was a boss' favorite right-hand man. But so what?
A woman and a treasure level Dragon Bone Staff, for a Magician, was there even a need to think about the choice between a powerful and rare staff and a woman?
But Tang En didn't take the usual path!
He wasn't moved at all.
What should Reeves do?
The atmosphere became a bit awkward for a while. Fiona held the Dragon Bone Staff and didn't know whether to put it down or accept it.
"Accept it."
Tang En smiled and said with a gentle face, "Didn't Sir Reeves say that this gift is only an apology? It has nothing to do with what we want to talk about. We don't need to owe you any favors. Since that's the case, just accept it. "
"Thank you very much, Sir Reeves."
Thus, Fiona decisively accepted the Dragon Bone Staff.
Seeing the Dragon Bone Staff disappear in a flash, Reeves made a gurgling sound in his throat and secretly cursed. This Tang En even gave his secretary a spatial equipment. Wasn't he too good to her?
As the working emperor of Prandal, Reeves, who was as rich as a country, naturally didn't lack spatial equipment. However, it was impossible for him to have enough spatial equipment to equip his secretary.
From this, it could be seen that Reeves secretly glanced at Fiona. This Tang En wasn't greedy for money, but he should be the lecherous type who likes beautiful women.
Reeves felt a burst of regret in his heart. Unfortunately, goblin women and humans had completely different aesthetic standards. Otherwise, he could have sacrificed a few goblin beauties to win him over.
If Tang En knew what Reeves was thinking, he might even throw a Flame Burst at him on the spot.
"Ahem, I've accepted your apology. Now, let's get down to business."
Tang En's heart skipped a beat. He knew that the next part was the main reason why Reeves had called him over. Thus, he instantly entered the state of mind. Even Fiona immediately took out a small notebook and started recording.
"I wonder how much Lord Tang En knows about the current situation in Prandal?"
As soon as Reeves opened his mouth, he threw out a maddening question.
There was no limit. How was anyone supposed to answer that?
"In what way?"
"Everything."
Reeves licked his lips and glanced at the wine glass next to him. He didn't have the nerve to touch it. After retracting his gaze, he continued, "The situation of each country, the development direction of each race, the development prospects of each industry … and so on. These things are fine. Just say whatever you want. Let's chat first."
Tang En shook his head. "I don't know what answer you want to hear, so just say what you want to say."
This guy really doesn't play by the rules.
Reeves curled his lips and then said, "Although the entire Prandal has undergone earth-shaking changes since the end of the Second Chaos Invasion, I don't know if you've noticed, but since the end of the First Chaos Invasion, there hasn't been any development in our world."
What the hell!? You can even think of that?
Tang En looked at Reeves with a horrified expression. This guy can't be a transmigrator wearing the skin of a mutated goblin, right?
Reeves did not notice Tang En's expression. He lowered his head and looked at the rare fruits on the table, which were covered in his saliva. He made a gesture that said, "You don't mind, right?" Then, without waiting for Tang En's reply, he picked up a bunch of fruits and stuffed them into his mouth.
After swallowing the fruit, Reeves continued with a satisfied expression, "Whether it's us goblins or you humans, whether it's technology or magic, there hasn't been any development for a long time."
"We're trying to restore the science and technology of the goblins from ancient times, so we've been excavating relics everywhere. To tell you the truth, one of the biggest expenses of our Star Diamond Bank is to provide goblin archaeological teams all over Prandal to support them in excavating relics and restoring the technology of the past."
"Well, with your relationship with that group of leprosy patients, you should know that the dwarves also have their own excavation teams all over Prandal. We often have some conflicts, but fortunately, we have a common goal, so … we can barely be considered to be at peace."
"Everyone knows that we goblins … Well, and that group of leprosy patients, were a race that existed in Prandal before the gods who created your races descended. We once created a very glorious era of science and technology in this world, and we even left Prandal and went to another world …"
"I'm still thinking about it. Since our civilization was once so great, then did some of our people go to another world and luckily avoid that disaster and preserve our civilization?"
Tang En didn't think of anything at first, but after listening to Reeves' words, he suddenly realized that it was really possible!
If the goblin and dwarf civilizations of ancient times had the ability to migrate to another galaxy, they might really have preserved the fire of their civilization in other galaxies.
But …
If they really did, then they should have come back after so many years, right?
"You're thinking that if there really was such a group of immigrants, they should have come back after such a long time, right?"
Reeves grinned and said, "That's what I think too."
So what was the main point of the topic?
Fiona was dumbfounded.
Twain was going crazy when he heard that.
How did the topic suddenly jump from the technology tree to the immigration of races?
"You want to ask what the main point of the topic is, right?"
Reeves once again guessed Tang En's thoughts. After eating a fruit unhurriedly, he suddenly said, "We recently dug up a few relatively well-preserved mechanical devices in a ruin. After our scientific research experts analyzed them, they came to a conclusion."
"One of them is a communicator. It should be a device used by our people for long-distance communication in ancient times."
"The main point is that the communicator wasn't seriously damaged."
Reeves paused for a moment. Tang En's eyes widened, and an inconceivable guess appeared in his heart. "Could it be …"
"Yes, after our research, that communicator should be used for interstellar communication! It records communications from beyond the heavens! "
Reeves suddenly opened his arms and said excitedly, "If we can fix it, we'll know if there are any other clansmen outside of Prandal!"
What the f * ck!?
Tang En was dumbfounded. God Daddy, God Mommy, come and save me!
Why does this style feel a bit off?! '
This is a fantasy story about a transmigrator saving a magical world, not an interstellar voyage story!?
How did they even come up with alien immigration!?
Tang En furrowed his brows and looked at Reeves suspiciously. "Wait! Are you sure that it's receiving communications from outer space? Was it not sent from the other ruins? When it's fixed, maybe some automatic response mechanism will be activated and send you a signal to make you happy for nothing. "
"Uh!"
Reeves, who was dancing with excitement, stiffened. He subconsciously turned his face and said, "I can guarantee that this is definitely an interstellar communicator! Yes, I can guarantee it! "
What the f * ck!
Tang En's heart was filled with ten thousand alpacas. "You're saying that you don't even know what it is and you're blindly excited!"
If there really was a response from the interstellar goblin migration, it was unknown whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. After ten thousand years, perhaps the other party had already become another race, equivalent to an alien creature.
Was this really a good thing?
Reeves had a guilty conscience. "I promise! I have a hunch! "
Seeing that someone in the financial industry could even use such an unreliable word as a premonition, Tang En knew what was going on with this guy. Obviously, he was not satisfied after reaching the pinnacle of his life, and his bad habit of wanting to restore the glory of his nation was acting up.
To be honest, this was actually a very great idea. At least, Tang En didn't have such an idea on Earth.
Tang En was helpless. "Well, let's say I believe you for the time being. So, what do you want to say by calling me here?"
Reeves smiled again. "I've seen the things that you and the Leper … Gnomes cooperated to produce. I know that you are a great alchemist, combining magic and science. This is a very great idea."
Tang En said in a bad mood, "Thank you for the compliment, and then?"
"Actually, it's like this …"
Reeves was a little embarrassed (Tang En could see the awkwardness on his face, which made him feel like a god) as he said, "The few pieces of equipment that we dug up were all developed by the Dwarf engineers back then. They used the technology of the Dwarves, so we don't know how to use them. We hope to contact Clotho through you and ask him to see if he can fix them."
Fuck you!
You've been messing around for a long time, and you've been excited for a long time because you thought it was a communication request from your own race?
Are you f * cking retarded?!
Moreover, such important equipment was developed by Gnomes back then. What did you goblins do in ancient times?!
You didn't just bury your head in making bombs and blow up your home, right?!
"And then?"
Tang En looked at Reeves and had a bad premonition in his heart.
"There's another thing …"
Reeves looked at Tang En. "I hope you can develop an aircraft that can leave Prandal, so that I can welcome the return of my race."
Fuck you!
Reeves, you want to go to heaven!
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