Vice Admiral Iceberg set down her rations and took out the small mirror she carried. Only after a long while did she say, "We're destined to encounter the Finks Lion."
Ma'am, you know you're starting to sound more and more like a mystic, right?
Abner kept the thought to himself. Outwardly, he looked thoughtful. "Is someone arranging this again?"
Given what had happened when they intercepted the King of Immortality's squadron, he was indirectly asking whether the God of Knowledge was behind it.
"I don't know." Edwina shook her head, then considered for a moment before saying, "But the name Daniel Valley reminds me of someone."
"Who?" Abner asked curiously.
"Master Daniel. He laid the foundations for the University of Lenburg's current system, established its journal impact-factor system, and was a master of magical pharmacology." A trace of admiration appeared on Edwina's face as she spoke.
"Why haven't I heard of him?" Abner thought back carefully and confirmed he had no memory of the man. There had been no trace of him in the original novel or in anything Abner had learned about this world since his Transmigration.
Someone who had contributed so much should not have remained so obscure.
"According to the records I saw in the Wisdom Tower, Master Daniel disliked drawing attention to himself. He seemed to exercise 'temperance' over his desire for fame and kept a very low profile. Many of his creations were published under other people's names. Only one Pure Dew he made bore his name, but most people didn't connect 'Daniel' with him. They thought it was a Hermes word meaning 'care for the one you love.'" Vice Admiral Iceberg briefly shared what she knew about Daniel.
"Daniel Pure Dew?" After a moment, Abner finally recalled an item associated with the name.
"Yes,