Horror Studio

After exercising for a while, Marshall lay on the bed again.

He took out the "Verdra Manuscript" from him, and just a week ago, he had the closest chance to the truth, although the truth would take his life.

After a sigh, Marshall put away the "Verdra Manuscript".

If we had discussed before, Ken came to see Marshall in the afternoon. Compared with Marshall, Ken’s appearance has not changed much, and he is still somewhat utilitarian. It’s just that after so many things, Ken’s tone was in his tone of voice. There is also a sense of vicissitudes.

"Father Marshall, on behalf of the surviving crew, I would like to express my gratitude to you. If it weren't for your bravery, we might have died on the ghost ship." Ken extended his right hand to Marshall.

"It should be done." Marshall smiled.

"I heard Robert talk about the Blue Pearl. I didn't expect that Pymon and Douglas were such people. Although I was with them every day, I couldn't see their hearts. I thought of the tragedy on the Blue Pearl. , I’m scared, sometimes I’m scared to wake up when I dream about what I’ve experienced at night.” Ken sat on the chair, and he kept talking, as if he had found someone to confide in.

"It's all over, by the way, what are you going to do after the Blue Pearl is gone?" Marshall changed the subject.

"I also know some friends, maybe they are willing to accept me, although it is very frustrating, but compared with the dead crew members, these are nothing at all." Ken shook his head.

"Well, that's not bad." Marshall nodded, "Keen, I have some questions I want to ask you, I don't know if you want to tell me."

"What's the problem? Father Marshall, you saved my life, how could I not tell you?" Ken was very excited.

"Douglas once said to me that about five years ago, the Blue Pearl encountered a storm and had to stay on a small island temporarily. I wonder if Ken you were on board at the time?" Marshall directly said his intentions. .

"This matter..." Ken's tone suddenly became cold.

"What's the matter?" Marshall was curious.

"I was indeed on the Blue Pearl at the time, but I did not act with Douglas and the others. Maybe I was lucky and didn't have that kind of strange disease. Because I was worried about what might happen, I stayed in the tribe. Inside, the restoration of the Blue Pearl has been going on." Ken touched his right cheek with his left hand.

"Didn't the returning crew tell you what they found?" Marshall frowned.

I remember that Douglas said that many diamonds were found in the cave. Judging from the quantity he described, it was very large. Even if all the crew members were given enough points, there would be no uneven distribution of the spoils, unless...the crew concealed them. I'm down, but why is Ken's performance so strange?

Marshall thought to himself, tapping his thigh with four fingers.

"What then? Didn't they come back? But Douglas is back. Are there fewer people coming back?" Marshall pretended to be surprised.

"I came back, but... after they came back, they didn't want to say anything. They seemed to be a different person, and every time they asked, they were very angry. It was... it was like robbing their wife." Eun spread his hands and found no good words to describe the situation at the time.

"After the Blue Pearl was repaired, we left the sea. However, the crew members who had been sick on the island did not get better. Their tempers became more and more grumpy, and sometimes they would wake up suddenly in the middle of the night. , Screamed and smashed something, and then hid in the corner sobbing after a while, simply...unintelligible." Ken was reluctant to recall the scene.

"Later, many crew members left the Blue Pearl, but they were unwilling to mention a word of the reason when they were asked. Some of them didn't even have their salary. After the ship arrived at the port, they disappeared and they don’t know where they went. After the Blue Pearl recruited new crew members, the matter gradually calmed down.” Ken finished speaking and looked at Marshall’s eyes, “Father Marshall, this is what I know.”

"So it's like this." Father Marshall showed a suddenly realized look, "Kean, do you remember where the sea is?"

"Remember, after all, so many things happened back then, but... Father Marshall, what do you want to know about this? Do you want to go to that sea area?" Ken said.

Marshall sighed. "There are such thoughts, if you know Mr. Ken, please let me know."

"Don't go, Father Marshall, that island is very dangerous, at least it's not a good place to travel." Ken persuaded.

"I'm not going to travel, there are some things." Marshall replied, "Thank you for your kindness. If you can, please help me to circle the sea area on the nautical chart."

"But I didn't bring..." Before Ken finished speaking, he saw Marshall take out a nautical chart.

"So, Father Marshall, you were prepared." Ken smiled and took the nautical chart.

Soon, the nautical chart returned to Marshall's hands. Ken marked a few places on it. Although the scope was a bit wide, it was nothing compared to Villefort, and it was only a matter of time to explore all the places. That's it.

"Thank you." Marshall collected the chart.

"If there is nothing else, I'll leave first." Ken stood up and stretched out his right hand again.

After shaking his hand, Ken left.

At this time, Robert walked in, "It has been arranged for you, and you will get on the bus the day after tomorrow. Since you insist on returning to Port Molov, I will go back with you. After all, you are my future partner. Eh, your hands Is it the nautical chart I bought for you?"

"Well, I asked Ken to circle some sea areas for me, maybe I can use it later." Marshall shook the nautical chart that had been rolled into a shaft.

Two days later, with the help of Robert, Marshall embarked on the train to Port Molov.

Compared with the waterway, the land speed is much faster, and it only took a day to return to the port of Molov.

After the two got off the train ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ they found that there was no one at the station.

"I'll take you back to Morningstar Church first." Robert carried their luggage.

"You find a coachman named Haier." Marshall said.

"Haier, I know him." Robert smiled.

When I found Haier, his clothes had been changed to more decent ones, which had changed a lot from the first meeting, but his red hair was still conspicuous.

"Long time no see, Haier." Marshall greeted.

"Father Marshall!" Haier was very surprised. "Didn't you go to In'an? Why did you show up in Molov Harbor again."

"It's a long story, let's take us back to the Morning Star Church first." Marshall smiled and didn't say much.

"Why don't you say hello to me, Haier." Robert was a little angry.

"Just forget it, you're a scumbag!" Haier gave Robert a blank look.