"..."
The three travelers looked at each other.
"Uh... I need to clarify something. Although I look similar, I am not that penguin."
The merchant penguin adjusted its red scarf and introduced itself solemnly:
"You can call me WeiXin."
The crystal eyeball fell silent.
"Ahem."
The middle-aged scholar in a white coat cleared his throat and brought the topic back on track, "I am Doctor Orleans. We are members of the Multiverse Travelers Alliance, dedicated to maintaining the safety of the multiverse, saving endangered worlds, and preventing multiverse apocalypse crises."
"Pfft... Orleans? Ahem, Doctor Orleans, your hometown doesn't have Orleans Grilled Wings, does it?" A laugh came from the crystal eyeball, followed by a burst of noisy scuffling.
After a moment, a steady voice spoke up, "Sorry for the laugh. This is the Federal Abnormal Control Bureau. It's a pleasure to meet you all.
