Section 585: Journey to Biscaate IX.
Dawahiri, who was lame, sat down on the steps - the only chair that worked was under the vampire's ass, and the other two chairs were obviously a little far away from the fire, and Marceau looked at the old man in front of him, still a little uneasy: "Are you really my mother's first mate?"
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"That's right, since you're my mother's first mate, you should know who my father is, right? "Marceau has a heart here, if this guy is talking about the Tao, he doesn't have to wait for him to finish, he will definitely not be innocent if he is shot.
And the fact is that the old man froze for a moment, and then he reached behind his waist, but when he patted his waist, he laughed a little awkwardly: "My diary is gone." Then the old man looked at the vampire, "Hey, where did you put my bag?" β
"I'll take care of your bag like you thief!" the vampire Pudara gave the old man a roll of his eyes, and without saying a word, the action-oriented cat cub silently raised the shotgun in his hand.
"Dear Dawahiri, that little leather bag of yours is in the storage room on the third floor, you'd better look for it yourself. In the face of the violence that was about to blow in his face, Pudara's discipline and feathers weighed a weight, and one of the big cats, at Penny's suggestion, went to the third-floor storage room to find the small leather bag.
Dawahiri pulled out a diary from it, first flipped through it, and then continued his embarrassment: "I'm sorry, son, I forgot what your father looked like, I can't remember his appearance, I can't remember his name...... I don't know if this change is the cause of the onset of Alzheimer's disease, but ...... Sorry little guy, I really forgot, but I have his name in my diary, as if we all called him at that time...... Watchtower, a long Tang style name. β
"It's normal, everyone forgets about my father's existence, only a very few people know his name, and you passed my test. Marceau, who was able to name the watchtower and knew that this guy wasn't lying to him, put down his gun and began to tell him about his experience, the battle experience of collecting all the blood money, and the meeting with his mother and a few key people.
Davahiri listened the whole time, until Marceau mentioned Riberius and his death, and the old man finally sighed: "Riberius, you unfortunate old thing, I didn't expect to hear bad news about you. β
"Do you know each other? Marceau asked.
"Of course, I worked with Liberius under your mother's name, and Liberius was a dead-eyed guy who always did the work that should have been done by someone else, and this guy had always been one of the captain's best men, and I was no match for him...... I thought he would be the last one to die in that boatload, but I didn't think that this guy would die faster than me. β
"How did you escape the curse. Marceau asked.
"Obviously, I wasn't on the ship at all when it happened, because I had to deal with some cargo, and at that time, I thought I was really bad luck at first, because I couldn't keep up with the team to complete that epic mission, but then came the news that your mother and the ship were controlled by a curse and became a ghost ship. Dawahiri's accent was a little heavy, and he knew more or less about Marceau, but what he said later was something Marceau had never heard of: "I heard that your mother was carrying that boat everywhere to plunder, and a few years ago, when I was still young, I went to the island to see it once, and found that the base was empty...... Come, young man, take it, with the addresses of the three secret bases of our Henanese on it. β
The old man threw a piece of parchment, and Marceau took it, and found that it did have the coordinates written on itβthe coordinates of the sextant, of course, and Marceau felt that he had to learn about navigation when he had time.
"Thank you, but I'm curious how you ended up being a vampire since you said you were still on the island when you were younger. The kitten's curiosity led him to ask the question.
To this question, Dawahiri was about to say, his old friend, Valenko, laughed: "It was a gift from his woman, and that girl was quite spicy, by the way, I forgot what her name was." The old man seems to be making great strides in the direction of Alzheimer's.
"Hi Valenko, don't say that about Tonya, she's a good girl. After Dawahiri finished speaking, he looked at Marceau and smiled awkwardly: "I later went to visit two other bases, and in one of the bases on the shore, I was ambushed, and after desperately escaping, I fell on the beach, and I happened to meet Tonya, she is a beautiful lady, and after finding me on the ground, she actually rescued me, and hugged me for the first time, so that I could survive." β
"That's because the vampire True Ancestor has an old relationship with the Guerrilla Knights, and your little Tonya, in addition to being a kind little girl who doesn't even have her hair grown, comes from a secret clan that believes in the true ancestor's creed. β
Hearing Valenko's answer, Marceau raised his eyebrows, he really didn't expect that this guy's luck was really good- Speaking of which, Ayarok's vampires are very different from those in DND, the vampires of this plane are not the kind of monsters that will die when they nail a stake into the heart, but have a similar appearance as humans, in the glorious era, vampires are called the demons of the Western Continent, they are very sensitive to silver, and some clans will also have a thirst for blood, this is the Thirsty Blood Alliance, but many vampire clans no longer have a thirst for blood, they don't need to use blood to keep their sanity, they claim to be the Hidden Clan, because of the trust of the vampire true ancestor twins in the Glorious Age for the little dragon of the Peru family, the Hidden Clan has a deep connection with many organizations, in the first open eraThe vampire warriors of the Hidden Clan have always been an important part of the Aboriginal Scouting class, and they are no longer considered vampires.
But it's all in the background, and now the situation is, "What about the base?"
"It's been given up by them, if you want to go and see, go to the third coordinate, in your situation, I don't think we need to show you the way." Dawahiri said.
Marceau nodded as a matter of course: "Thank you." β
"You're welcome, little one...... Come on, there's this thing. Dawahiri threw another roll of parchment: "If you don't find anything on the base, then there are two sea coordinates on it, which are the treasure locations of the Henan, when a certain warrior monk was kicked out of the team, our captain changed the treasure storage point, the first one is old, the second one is new." β
"How do you know. Marceau asked curiously as she took the parchment.
"I've tracked the ship after becoming a vampire and found the second location, but I don't know how to get in, so you'll need to find out for yourself...... I thought you would be a big little boy too, but you opened my eyes to a completely different side, and I hope you can fix it all and allow the curse to be purified and their souls ...... to be liberated. β
"I'll do my best. Marceau said with a serious face. (To be continued.) )