Mr.
Smith was an old pirate captain and he was remembering his old adventures as he
had opened a forgotten chest. He noticed an oil lamp that was full of dust, so
he brushed it up and then, there was light all over the place, followed by
green smoke.
-“Where there is
smoke, there is also fire” he thought.
The
smoke took the form of a turtle, which spoke like a little child:
-“I
salute you my master. I will grant you one wish”.
-“First
of all, what kind of a descent Genie would appear like a turtle? Second of all,
as I recollect to my times, Genies gave away three wishes!”
-“Listen
gramps, if I take my normal morph, you will be terrified and your times were
the ancient ones, but never the less only in fairytales, Genies give away three
wishes. So don’t keep me waiting and make your wish!”
-“My
name is Mr. Smith and I was captain of the black scorpion. Got it junior?
Anyway, my wish is very simple: I wish to find out the universal truth!”