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The commander-in-chief of the Eastern Sea Region walked in alone, leaving all his followers and guards outside the room.

The eight huge tentacles used to move the body expanded and contracted one by one, and finally pushed the Marshal Donghai in front of everyone... The owner of the huge rectangular dining table where everyone was sitting down.

Marco Bocasdo glanced at everyone present and showed that particularly captivating smile (because it was completely obscured by the tentacles on his chin, he was able to infer this through imagination and the vibration of his facial muscles) It's a smile, probably...), "You're welcome, these should be foods that suit your taste. I have chefs on the ground on my ship."

Zhao Nan glanced at the food on the table. Not only was this room surprisingly comfortable, but the food in front of him was all cooked food, and it was in line with human tastes in every aspect.

It's just...a human chef on the ship?

Zhao Nan's doubts were quickly expressed through the mouth of Finina beside him, "With all due respect, Your Excellency, Marshal. In my impression, the Sea Clan seems to be suitable for raw and cold food... At most, they just make some dehydrated dry food. , supplemented with various seasonings? ”

"It seems that you have some research on the food culture of our Hai tribe." While speaking, Marco Bocasdu used the fork in front of him to put a piece of hot barbecue into his mouth △5, ww∧w. , while chewing: "It is true that the Sea Clan feeds on raw and cold food. But I still like this kind of carefully prepared cooked food."

One bite after another, in front of everyone, Marco Bocasto took a short time to completely put the whole plate of barbecue in front of him into his mouth, as if he still had more to say.

Because the appearance of Marshal Donghai was so terrifying that only Eulisis was present. There was almost no appetite at all.

"What? Don't these foods suit your taste?" Marco Bocasto said hospitably: "It doesn't matter, just tell me what you like to eat, and I will let the chef on the ship prepare it for you. But it's too much I’m afraid I can’t provide you with rare ingredients.”

Augustus shook his head and said: "We are not hungry..."

She locked her eyes on Marco Bocasto, took a deep breath and said: "Marshal Donghai! After all, what is your purpose of inviting us on board? There are no outsiders here."

Marco Bocas touched his tentacles with a napkin, and after a moment he suddenly said: "Everyone. I like the culture on land."

"Various cultures." Marco Bocasdu added.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion... The layout in this room was not fake, and it could not have been temporarily prepared before everyone arrived.

Is it possible that this guy with the most power in the East China Sea is actually a young artistic man in the Ocean Empire... middle-aged or something like that?

"Uh... What an unexpected interest." Augustus, as the representative above the public this time, had to allow himself to make some responses at this time.

These words seemed to make Marco Bocasdu happy, but he saw that his expression became slightly excited and said: "Human beings are simply incredible creatures! The culture they created is better than the night pearl in the deep sea. Brilliant! Poetry? Architecture...even food! Compared with these, the vast deep sea empire is like a cultural desert! Why do I grow in the deep sea?

As if he was nervous, Marco Bocasdu's hands shook at the same time. “Why did I grow up in this cultural desert?”

Everyone continued to look at each other... This adventure was so magical.

Augustus coughed twice at this time, "Your Majesty Marshal, so you left us here just to discuss human culture with you?"

Marco Bocasdu said: "Although there are some human chefs on my ship, they are just chefs after all, and they have too little experience. Most of the people who can go to the deep sea during the war are adventurers who lick blood from their swords. It’s hard to find someone who is well-educated, let alone now. If we meet, you will die or I will die!”

"We don't want to see the invasion of the Sea Clan." Augustus said calmly.

Marco Bocasto suddenly said: "But at least you didn't show that strong intention of targeting! And I see your strange aircraft. This is not something ordinary adventurers can have. In your body, I A chance to master real human culture!”

"Oh? What if we are just vulgar people?" Augustus said calmly: "I'm afraid I will disappoint you, Marshal."

Marco Bocasto said solemnly: "If you disappoint me, then don't even think about leaving this place!"

It seemed that the atmosphere had returned to what it was on the bow deck not long ago. Augustus frowned, but unexpectedly, Finina suddenly said: "Forgive me for asking, the Marshal will be arriving soon." Are you on land? Why are you so eager to understand the so-called true culture of mankind?”

Marco Bocasto sneered: "I have asked my men to find me a large number of poets, singers, nobles! I will meet them and exchange cultural experiences with them! If you don't understand this aspect of etiquette, Where can I put my dignity as the commander-in-chief of the Eastern Sea Region?"

To put it bluntly...are you just afraid of embarrassment?

"Three days, I will give you three days. Teach me all the etiquette of human nobles! If you do well, I will let you go immediately and go your own way!" Marco Bocas said seriously: "If I find out that you lied to me, the countless navies in the East China Sea will be a nightmare for you all day long!"

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"What do we do now?"

In the room that Marco Bocasto had left, he was still sitting on the original dining chair, but he felt like he wanted to lie on the table.

"This octopus says it wants to learn to dance... I don't care. If you want to go, you can go. Anyway, I will never teach it!" Lili trembled all over and said, "Just kill me!"

"As an imperial princess, no one is more familiar with palace etiquette than you, right? The responsibility is quite huge." Finina teased at this time.

"I would rather expose my identity now and get out of here!" Princess Black reacted fiercely, and began to be reluctant to let go of Zhao Nan's arm.

The Black Princess is probably the only one who can find excuses to act coquettishly at this time...probably the only one.

"Don't you have one night to think about it? What's the hurry?" Zhao Nan shook his head, "Let's take a closer look at the situation... Marshal Donghai didn't answer as briefly as expected."

Princess Black, who had finished acting coquettishly, nodded and said: "Well... as a reason not to take action, it is really far-fetched."

Finina frowned and said: "The problem is... Marco Bocasto seems to have no reason not to take action? We didn't know each other before, right?"

Zhao Nan couldn't answer this question at this time, so he could only shake his head and said: "Let's rest first... We haven't really rested since we left that place. Since the marshal said that we can use this place for the time being, don't I failed the other party’s good intentions.”

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The Flying Swordfish Emperor did not jump forward again.

This giant fish beast also needs sleep at night. The entire Flying Sword Emperor was moored quietly in the center of the sea.

The sea water crashes.

Shake slightly.

On the bow of the ship, there were only a few Sea Clan soldiers standing guard. While standing guard, they were also monitoring the small hilly area where they could not enter the cabin and could only lay bunks directly on the bow deck.

Marco Bocasto...the most powerful marshal in the Eastern Sea Region of the Sea Empire, was sitting alone on the second floor of the ship in the stands, drinking some precious-looking wine in front of the moon.

If it weren't for this penetrating appearance, it would probably be a very poetic scene.

"There are at least over 10,000 sea warriors on board. Isn't there anyone who can relieve your boredom, Marshal?"

Suddenly a voice came.

Marco Bocas was slightly stunned. This is a very strange sound, at least it must have never been heard before today. The problem is, it is impossible for it not to recognize someone on the Flying Sword Emperor who is able to get so close before making a sound.

But the marshal did not turn around immediately and said lightly: "They don't understand."

Shaking his head, Marco Bocasto finally turned around slowly, only to see the speaker standing in the shadows. With its eyesight, even at night with only sparse starlight, it can still be as bright as day.

The problem is that at this moment, it cannot clearly see what the figure in the shadow looks like... There are faint fluctuations on the level of a small world.

But it's a little different... seems to be more complicated.

suddenly.

"Marshal, are you really from the Sea Clan?"

The voice floated out easily.

Marco Bocasto's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was very soft, but there was no presence of any Sea Clan around him. It was as quiet as a dormitory after a deep sleep, "Of course, I am a qualified and educated Sea Clan warrior. !”

At this time, Marshal Donghai heard a faint sound of footsteps and saw the figure in the shadow slowly walking out. And it could finally see what the guy who was talking looked like.

However, when he could see things clearly, Marco Bocasto couldn't help but be stunned... He had never seen this person, but he had seen a child that he imagined. Could it be that there was someone else hiding in that strange aircraft that he hadn't noticed?

Subconsciously, Marco Bocasdo's eyes fell on the Eugen Spaceship, which was also calm and motionless above the water.

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