Everyone grew curious and looked toward Allen Doyle after hearing that, but Allen Doyle fell silent again. Instead, Morabik, who had not spoken just moments ago, was the one who responded.
"Lunzuoer is my father. Scholar, the portrait you saw may have had the wrong name attached to it."
Wang Mou was stunned and continued shaking his head.
"Impossible!
To find clues, I forced the scholars of the Tower of Reason to draw what they looked like. To prevent mistakes, I even found several scholars from different eras. I..."
"Hey, hey, hey, it's not important! Not important!" Cheng Shi grew anxious. He had been trying to warm up the atmosphere, not kill it. How had the conversation somehow gone so wrong?
The Grand Scholar who looked so much like Morabik was Allen Doyle's father, while the scholar with the same face shape as Allen Doyle was Morabik's father...
No, seriously, were you people doing cross-family genetic inheritance here?
If that was the situation, could anyone really think too hard about who was whose father?
I had thought the scholars of the Tower of Reason were so obsessed with research that they ignored worldly affairs. But now that I looked at it, tsk, compared to the Door of Falling, you weren't inferior in the slightest!
Cheng Shi was numb. He immediately interrupted Wang Mou, suppressed his urge to enjoy the spectacle, and pressed his hands downward at everyone.
"Let the past stay in the past. Memory is boring. What we should be enjoying is the present.
"Come on, hurry up and start the experiment. The moment we witness a miracle is right before us. Once this experiment is complete, I'll personally acknowledge that Folly has temporarily won a round against Truth.
"As for you, Doctor, if you want to keep watching,