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Marshall hid the "Verdra Manuscript" under his pillow. [No pop-up novel network]

The night in the Morningstar Church was extremely quiet, as if everyone had been cursed.

A black figure sneaked into the Morning Star Church, his gentle footsteps blended into the night perfectly, and it was difficult to hear him unless he put his ear to the ground.

Crunch.

The door was gently opened, and the black shadow crept to his feet. He came to Marshall's bed and listened carefully to Marshall's regular breathing. Then, he squinted and looked for Marshall's box with the extremely faint light.

Before going to bed, Marshall put his box next to the desk.

Sombra quickly found Marshall's box, he slowly lifted the box, and walked backwards out of the room.

The morning sun pierced the darkness, bringing light and warmth to this icy world.

Marshall came to the desk. He squatted down and reached out to touch the place where the black box was originally placed. The cold touch of the marble passed into his hand, making him more concentrated.

"It was stolen, obviously for the "Verdra Manuscript". The Blue Pearl will leave tomorrow. The other party will definitely come tonight. If you catch him, you may be able to find something."

Back by the bed, Marshall put the "Verdra Manuscript" on him.

"My friend, you are leaving tomorrow. I will accompany you to visit Molov Harbor today?" Hall came to Marshall early in the morning.

Marshall did not tell Hall that the box had been stolen.

As a large port, Molov Port has its own history and culture. The Blue Pearl chose to depart tomorrow because of this.

Today is the day when the crew prays for blessings to the sea god, called the Villefort Festival.

Villefort is the name of this ocean.

She is the food and clothing parent of the people on both sides of the strait, and she has raised countless people.

The fisherman will thank her when he comes home full, and the sailor will thank her when he arrives safely. She gave the people of Molov Port tolerance and patience, and also gave the people of Molov Port tenacity and courage.

"Twilight Tavern, today’s wine is all at half price." Hall smiled, "In the next half month, you will live with these sailors with unique culture. Maybe, experiencing it in advance will make you more Easy to adapt."

Hall and Marshall changed into ordinary costumes, no different from the crowds in and out of the Twilight Tavern.

The two walked into the Twilight Tavern, and the light and fragrant rum smelled into the nose.

Marshall rubbed his nose, and he followed Hall to the bar.

"A martini cocktail, thank you!" After entering the Twilight Tavern, Hall's spirit was much better and he was a little younger.

"What do you want, Marshall?" Hall turned his head and asked.

"Give me a martini too." Marshall ordered the same wine as Hall.

On the wine table behind him, the brawny man in a sailor suit is playing a game of wrist wrenching.

Soon, their cocktails were placed in front of them.

Marshall picked up the glass, but did not drink, he glanced at the young man who had just entered.

This young man was different from the rest of the sailors, even different from the two of them. He had no consuming **** and seemed to be looking for someone. When Marshall looked at the young man, the young man happened to see Marshall. Seeing Marshall looking at him, the young man quickly looked away.

"Is that him? The thief from last night? Because I found the "Verdra Manuscript" was not in the suitcase, he chose to follow me during the day? Why was it so anxious? Because I knew I would leave Port Molov on the Blue Pearl tomorrow Is it?" Marshall put down the glass.

"Why? Doesn't it taste good?" Hall didn't realize his situation.

"No, something suddenly came to mind." Marshall raised his glass and met Hall's glass.

The cocktail revolves on the tongue, and the spicy and sweet flavors blend together to form a unique flavor.

Marshall put down the wine glass in his hand.

"Hall, wait for me."

"Huh?" Hall blinked, not understanding Marshall's behavior.

Marshall turned and walked towards the young man who had just entered the Twilight Tavern. The other man raised his head and looked a little flustered when he saw Marshall walking towards him.

He was sitting opposite the young man. There was nothing on the wine table. The young man simply sat and did not order any food or drinks.

"Are you following me?" Marshall confided in his own question directly, without bluffing.

"No." The young man shook his head.

"Your behavior is very suspicious, I advise you to leave here immediately, otherwise I will be welcome." Marshall squinted, the threat is very obvious.

"Why? You don't seem to be the owner of this tavern." The young man asked back.

"Marshall, are you drunk crazy?" Hall came to Marshall at this time.

Today, he brought Marshall to experience life in Port Molov. He didn't want anything to happen to Marshall, and he didn't want Marshall to be demoted because of what happened today.

"Hall, let's change one." Marshall stood up and said to Hall.

Then he turned his head and said to the youth: "I hope you have a good time."

The young man did not speak, his face was uncertain.

"Well, it's weird, but it's really a good idea." Hall didn't ask why, because he also wanted Marshall to leave the Twilight Tavern.

After Hall paid the bill, the two left the Twilight Tavern.

"Want to go to the Big Appetizer game?" Hall gave an idea.

"Yeah." Marshall replied absently.

But Hall didn't care, he thought Marshall was still stuck in what was just now and did not recover.

There is no need to register for the Big Stomach Contest~www.wuxiaspot.com~Anyone in Port Molov can participate, but there is a rule that you must eat enough food to be free, otherwise, you need to pay for the original food The price is given to the organizer.

Compared with the Twilight Tavern, the venue for Big Stomach King is much larger and more lively.

"This game seems to be eating chicken legs." Hall pulled Marshall and squeezed in the crowd. "Did you know? Marshall, the last champion was a thin woman. It was incredible. Moreover, after the referee checked, she There is no cheating at all, but her opponent has some small moves."

"Really?" Marshall asked, not paying attention at all.

"The young man just came here, but his tracking skills are too poor. Maybe someone asked him to follow me. In this case, the real stalker has been hiding around. If you don’t find him, it may be today’s Villefort. It's going to end early." Marshall looked around.

"Does the other party know that I carry the "Verdra Manuscript" with me? Will he have searched for my room?"

The Big Stomach game is now ready to start. Amidst the cheers of the audience, the host announces that the game is officially launched.