Chapter 1106

The commander of the East Sea came in alone and left all his followers and guards outside the room.

The eight huge tentacles used to move the body stretch and stretch one after another, and finally push the marshal of the East China Sea in front of the people... The owner's home of the huge rectangular dining table where everyone is sitting.

Marco bocastu glanced at all the people present and showed a particularly penetrating smile (because it was completely covered by the tentacles of the chin, it could be inferred from imagination and the vibration of facial muscles that this was a smile, probably...), "you're welcome, these should be food that suits your taste. I have a cook on the ground on my ship."

Zhao Nan glanced over the food on the table. Not only was the room comfortable, but even the food in front of her was cooked food, which was very in line with human taste in all aspects.

It's just... There's a human cook on board?

Zhao Nan's doubts soon passed through the nearby phinina and said, "with all due respect, marshal. In my impression, the Hai nationality seems to be comfortable with raw and cold... At most, it's just making some dehydrated dry food supplemented by various seasonings?"

"It seems that you still have a little research on the food culture of our Hai people." while talking, Marco bocasdu put a hot roast meat into his mouth with the fork in front of him and chewed it: "it's true that the Hai people eat raw and cold. But I still like this kind of carefully cooked food."

One mouthful after another, Marco bocastu put a plate of barbecue in front of everyone in front of him in a short time, as if he still had more to say.

Because the appearance of the marshal of the East China Sea was so frightening that there was hardly any appetite except for Ulysses.

"Why? Are these foods not in line with your taste?" Marco bocastu said hospitably, "it doesn't matter. Just tell me what you like to eat. I'll let the cook on board prepare it for you. But I'm afraid there's no way to provide you with too rare ingredients."

Augustus shook his head and said, "we're not hungry..."

She fixed her eyes on Marco bocastu and took a deep breath: "Marshal Donghai! After all, what's the purpose of inviting us on board? There are no outsiders here."

Marco bocardo touched his tentacles with his napkin and suddenly said, "ladies and gentlemen, I like the culture on land."

"All kinds of cultures," added Marco Bocas.

Everyone looked at each other... The layout in this room was not fake, nor could it be prepared temporarily before everyone arrived.

Could it be that this guy with the greatest power in the East Sea area is actually a literary and artistic youth in the ocean empire... Middle-aged or something?

"Er... What an unexpected interest." Augustus, as the representative of the public, had to make some response.

This seemed to make Marco Bocas happy, but he saw his face become a little excited and said: "Human beings are incredible creatures! The culture they create is brighter than the night pearl in the deep sea! Poetry, music, architecture... Even food! Compared with these, the huge deep-sea empire is like a cultural desert! Human culture is so brilliant! And I! Why grow in the deep sea?"

As if he was neurotic, Marco bocasdu shook his hands at the same time. "Why did I grow up in the desert of this culture?"

People continue to look at each other... This adventure is amazing.

Augustus coughed twice, "marshal, so you left us just to discuss human culture with you?"

Marco bocastu said, "although there are some human chefs on my ship, they are only chefs after all, and they have too little experience. Most of the people who can come to the deep sea in the war are adventurers who lick blood with their knife edges. It is difficult to find a cultured person. Not to mention that now, the two sides are fighting and meet. Either you die or I die!"

"We don't want to see invasion of the sea people," Augustus said with theout salt.

Marco bocastu suddenly said, "but at least you didn't show that strong intention of targeting! And I see your strange aircraft, which can't be owned by ordinary adventurers. In you, I have the opportunity to master the real human culture!"

"Oh? What if we were just vulgar people?" Augustus said calmly, "I'm afraid we'll disappoint you, marshal."

Marco Bocas said in a deep voice, "if you disappoint me, then you don't want to leave this place!"

It seems that the atmosphere has returned to the general situation when he was on the bow deck not long ago. Augustus frowned, but unexpectedly, at this time, feinina suddenly said, "excuse me for asking, will your Marshal be able to reach land soon? Why are you so eager to understand the so-called real human culture?"

Marco bocasdu sneered: "I've asked my men to find me a large number of poets, singers and nobles! I'm going to meet them and exchange cultural experience with them! If I don't know this etiquette, where can I put the face of the commander of the east sea?"

To put it bluntly... Are you afraid of losing face?

"Three days, I'll give you three days to teach me all the manners of human nobles! If you do well, I'll let you leave immediately and go your own way!" Marco bocasdu said seriously: "if I find that you deceive me, countless navies in the East Sea will be your nightmare all day!"

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"What shall we do now?"

In the room where Marco bocasdu had left, he still sat on the original dining chair, but he felt like lying on the table.

"The octopus said he would learn to dance... I don't care. You can go if you like. Anyway, I'll never teach it!" lily shuddered and said, "kill me!"

"As an imperial princess, no one is more familiar with court etiquette than you? The responsibility is quite huge." feinina joked at this time.

"I'd rather expose my identity now and kill from here!" the black princess reacted fiercely and began to cling to Zhao Nan's arm.

At this time, I do not forget to make excuses for spoiled... Probably only the royal highness of the black princess.

"Don't you have a night to think about it? What's the hurry?" Zhao Nan shook her head. "Look at the situation again... The marshal of the East China Sea didn't answer as briefly as he thought“

The spoiled Black Princess nodded and said, "well... As a reason not to do it, it's really a little far fetched."

Finina frowned and said, "the problem is... There seems to be no reason for Marco bocardo not to do it? We didn't know him before?"

Zhao Nan was unable to answer this question at this time, so she had to shake her head and said, "rest first... We haven't really rested since we left that place. Since the marshal said that we can use it freely for the time being, we shouldn't live up to each other's kindness."

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The flying sword fish emperor did not move forward by jumping again.

The huge fish beast also needs sleep at night, and the whole flying sword emperor is quietly parked in the center of the sea.

Sea water collision.

Slightly shaking.

On the bow of the ship, only a few Marine soldiers are on guard. At the same time, they also monitor the small mountains that cannot enter the cabin and can only be paved directly on the bow deck.

Marco bocastu... The most powerful marshal in the East Sea area of the sea Empire, was alone on the grandstand on the second floor of the ship, drinking some precious wine to the moon.

If it were not for this seeping appearance, it would be a very poetic scene.

"There are more than ten thousand soldiers of Shanghai nationality on the ship. Isn't there anything that can relieve your boredom, marshal“

Suddenly a voice came.

Marco Bocas was a little stunned. It was a very strange voice, at least it was certain that he had not heard it before today. The problem was that he could make a sound only when he was close to this level. He couldn't know it on the flying sword emperor.

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

Shaking his head, Marco bocastu finally turned slowly, but he saw the speaker standing in the shadow. With his vision, even the night head with only sparse starlight can still be as white as day.

The problem is that at the moment, it can't see what the figure in the shadow looks like... Vaguely, there are small world fluctuations.

But it's a little different... It seems more complex.

Suddenly.

"Marshal, are you really a sea clan?"

The sound floated out easily.

Marco Bocas's eyes were slightly frozen. The voice was very light, but there was no sea nationality around. It was as quiet as the bedroom after sleeping. "Of course, I am a sea nationality soldier with quality and culture!"

At this time, marshal Donghai heard a faint footsteps, and saw the figure in the shadow slowly come out. And it could finally see what the talking guy looked like.

However, when he could see clearly, Marco bocastu was stunned... He had not seen this man, but a child imagined by this man. Is there anyone hidden in that strange aircraft that he didn't notice?

Subconsciously, Marco bocastu's eyes fell on the sea, the same calm Eugen flying boat.