"Eh~~~, I didn't expect that you had met before," Jasmine asked curiously, flapping her tail.
"Yep~, I heard it was very noisy up there, and I was a little curious so I went up to take a look. I didn't expect that half of that strait had just collapsed~," Laila recalled, and at the same time, she opened her arms and made a big circle to strengthen her persuasiveness.
As one of the Siren with a relatively strong curiosity, Laila had a strong curiosity about everything on land, and was not limited to the males she caught like her fellow tribesmen. It was not a problem to say that she ran around from the ocean to the edge of the land. This was exactly the well-informed person that Su'er and his group were looking for.
"A dangerous place? Of course it's the place where the guys on land are fighting most fiercely!" After listening to Su'er's repeated question, this Siren answered without hesitation.
"Uh, besides those places? Are there any other places that you or your friends are very curious about but have never been able to go to? Or a small island with a long history and hidden secrets?" Su'er tried his best to describe the question as simple as possible. Perhaps because she was stained with his blood, Laila understood this question without any difficulty.
"Secrets... I don't feel like there's any special place?" She easily performed the difficult action of hitting her own head with her fishtail. Laila kept thinking, "Speaking of which, when I was bored before, I saw some interesting stories at Laila's place. It was about things that happened before our creator fell asleep."
"After creating us, our creator felt bored again not long after. According to the records in the book, she excitedly went to the sea surface and said she was going to find her fellow tribesmen to play, but not long after, she came back crying... Ah, I found it~"
While recalling the story she had read, Laila kept rummaging through Jasmine's palace as if it were her own home, and finally found the storybook she had read back then in the pile of 'junk' in the corner.
"You idiots can actually write books?!"
This was the shock from Jibril.
In her mind, they were a low-level race that only knew how to mate, but they could actually do such a sophisticated thing as recording history?! Unbelievable!
"Rather than writing a book, it's more like a diary where they just write whatever comes to mind. The only difference is that it records the history of the Siren. Well... as expected, it's only some interesting history," Think was also curious about the Siren's books, so she also leaned over to observe and then came to a conclusion.
This 'diary' was a carving on a smooth seashell. From the pictures, the words were also messy and crooked, which was very consistent with the impression of the Siren.
"You two, please restrain yourselves a little. You are still in front of others..." Su'er symbolically advised them. From what he saw, these two Siren not only didn't show any embarrassment or anger when they were commented on by Think and Jibril, but they also smiled foolishly.
"Look, the island where the god's fellow tribesmen are is also recorded here. When I first saw it, out of curiosity, I also ventured there to play, but I didn't find anything. I don't know if it's because the god's fellow tribesmen have already left," Laila pointed to a string of words on the seashell with some regret.
"So, could it be here?" Su'er looked up at Think and Jibril. To be honest, it was a search in the vast sea, and this information seemed to be the most likely answer.
The answer that The God of Forge Ocan said was actually one of her fellow tribesmen - wouldn't many questions be answered then?
The only problem was that Ocan's fellow tribesman seemed to be not very friendly? The fact that the Siren's god, as an Old Deus, came back crying was a little scary... or was this the reason why Ocan's words were vague?
"Let's go take a look first," Think made a decision, "Besides, she might not still be there, right?"
After all, Laila didn't find anything when she went to play there before.