Next, Robert proposed two more ideas that seemed reasonable, but were rejected by Marshall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"That doesn't work, that doesn't work, Father Marshall, why do you ask me what I think?" Robert was very angry and red-faced.

"Because I need a helper, there's a good chance that I'll fail alone. Robert, since you don't believe me, and I don't agree with you, why don't we divide our forces again, I plan to steal the crown, and you are responsible for rescuing the crew, and if one of us succeeds, we can verify a claim. Marshall crossed his hands over his chest.

"Father Marshall, as I said, it is because of cooperation that human beings are able to take precedence over the rest of life. Now there are only two of us left, and if you insist on going it alone, probably all of us will die, and no one will say these things, and the tragedy at the sea of Villefort will continue to happen. At this time, Robert persuaded Marshall in turn.

The blood of the fish-men in the room had coagulated, and the smell of blood mixed with the smell of sweat wafted through the room, and during this time, no fish-people had attempted to open the room, except for the occasional fish-man passing by.

"I've answered you about why humans are above the rest of life, Robert." Marshall sighed, as if he wasn't going to continue arguing with Robert, "Instead of wasting your time on these issues, you might as well think about what we should do if we are interrogated by the fish-men again, or how we should escape if we are exposed." ”

"The difference of opinion between the two of us is that you think my proposal is too fanciful, like a gambler who bets all his money on three sixes, and your idea is to divide a part of it and continue to gamble or just take the existing gambling money and run away." Marshall looked into Robert's eyes and tried to force the other to calm down and communicate with him.

"Well, almost." Robert let out a long sigh.

"Thinking about everything about the Blue Pearl, do you think we can rely on common sense to judge the ghost ship? This time the gamble is not human as the banker, and the bodyguard is not human, and we have no choice but to decide the winner. Marshall spread out his hands, his face full of helplessness.

"But......" Robert thought of the crown on the octopusman's head, "even if that crown could control the sea, do you know how to use it?" ”

"I don't know." Marshall shook his head.

"That ......" Robert had just spoken, but Marshall interrupted.

"Trust me, Robert, do you want to know why I'm on the Blue Pearl? Do you think I'm really here to go to Cause? Or maybe it's some human port on the way? No, I boarded the Blue Pearl to help my friend Father Hall, who was in an unknown danger and was getting worse and worse every day, and Dr. Hunter had to rest for a while every time. Marshall took two steps forward, then took out the Veldra Manuscript from his body.

He put the black pamphlet in front of Robert's eyes.

"Hall's illness began when he got this manuscript, I rushed to Port Molov to help him get back to normal, I wanted to destroy this manuscript, but Father Hall told me that this manuscript could not be destroyed by normal means, and that I had to go to the Burning Sea, throw the manuscript into the Burning Sea, and to go to the Burning Sea, I had to go through the ghost ship that sailed on the Villefort Sea." Marshall finished and took the manuscript back.

"Father Marshall, I always thought you were curious...... I didn't expect you to ......" Robert was very surprised.

"Do you want to know what is written in this manuscript now?" Marshall said.

"What's written in it?" Robert nodded.

"I don't know, I've never opened it." Marshall shook his head, "When Father Hall asked me about this, he only emphasized one point, never open the manuscript. ”

"Forever?" Robert didn't quite understand.

"That's right, though, although I haven't read the manuscript, Douglas has targeted me everywhere because of this manuscript, and it was because of this manuscript that I was attacked in Port Molov, and before the attack, someone had infiltrated the Morning Star Church and stole my suitcase, and it was also for this manuscript." Marshall shook the Veldra Manuscript in his hand.

Robert's gaze moved with Marshall's hand.

"I ...... Can you take a look? Robert held out his right hand.

Do you want to show him? Marshall thought to himself, although Father Hall had told me not to read the manuscript, but he didn't say that the rest of the people couldn't read it, but that ...... If Robert had become as nervous as Father Hall had been reading it, and had fallen into hysteria at the mention of the manuscript or at the sight of it, the situation would have gotten worse.

"I'd love to show you, Robert, and maybe you can answer my doubts, but Father Hall only became like that after reading this manuscript, I think it's better not to read it for your life. The reason why I am telling you this is to make you understand my thoughts, and the reason why I chose to attack Captain Octopus, who is the leader, is precisely because I have been through this. ”

"Before coming to Port Molov, if I had found myself in the current situation, I would have chosen the same as you, Robert, but I have experienced something different from yours, and these things are completely beyond common sense." Marshall's persuasion seemed to work, at least Robert was thinking hard about what he had just suggested.

"Yes, but I have one request, Father Marshall." Robert's expression was serious.

"You want to see this manuscript?" Marshall held up the Veldra Manuscript.

"Yes, Father Marshall." Robert took two steps forward, intending to take the manuscript in his hand, but Marshall dodged him.

"Are you sure?" Marshall sensed something strange about Robert.

"I have already answered you, Father Marshall, and I am sure that whatever is written in this manuscript, I will not stop you from destroying it, nor will I help you claim the crown with sapphires." Robert stared at the manuscript, as if it was hiding all the secrets.

Is Robert, he, also Sagula?

Marshall suddenly had such a conjecture in his mind, but he quickly denied it.

There is no reason, if he is with Douglas, there is no need to do this, is it just curiosity?

"I want what you say counts." Marshall blinked, and handed the Veldra Manuscript in his hand to Robert, while his other hand rested on the dagger at his waist.