"Jenny, can you tell me in detail?" Marshall made his voice as gentle as possible, as if he was chatting casually at this time.

"Last night, when I was sleeping, I heard someone shouting 'Save me, save me'. I heard it very clearly, but I opened my eyes and saw no one except my parents." Jenny's tone was very serious, as if she was talking about something very amazing.

"Oh? Did your parents hear it?" Marshall asked.

"No, they said I had hallucinations. Maybe it was the first time I left home and I was too scared." Jenny was dejected and no longer had the passion she had just now.

"Is there anything else going on?" Marshall did not draw a conclusion immediately.

"Well... let me think about it, no more." Jenny shook her head, "Father Marshall, do you not believe me either? Think Jenny is lying?"

"Jenny, if you believe that you do hear the sound, don't doubt it." Marshall said, "There are many voices in this world that not everyone can hear. Maybe you are the most unique one. Jenny, I don't want to say something meaningless. I can say that I believe you and then comfort you, but... you will definitely not be satisfied. Therefore, I want to ask you something, if you hear this sound again next time, come to me secretly, okay?"

After listening to Marshall's words, Jenny did not answer immediately, as if she was thinking carefully about the meaning contained in Marshall's words.

"Father Marshall, are you saying that only I can hear this voice?" Jenny's tone revealed joy.

"It's very likely." Marshall gave a vague answer.

However, his words were heard in Jenny's ears, but they were no different from the affirmative answer.

"That's great, I thought Father Marshall would laugh at me as timid as my parents." Jenny continued to tell her thoughts.

"Jenny." Marshall shouted softly.

"Um?"

"Don't tell your parents about this, at least for the time being." Marshall made his own request.

"But... why?" Jenny's tone revealed confusion.

"Because this is a secret between us, the secret cannot be told to others." Marshall did not say the reason.

"Okay." Jenny thought for a while and agreed, "I'll go back first, thank you Father Marshall."

"No need to thank you." Marshall sat on the chair and thought.

After that, no one else entered the confessional room, and Marshall returned to his room. The first thing he did after entering the room was to lock the door and check whether his things were turned on. After confirming that there was no sign of it, he lay on the bed.

"The Blue Pearl must have hidden secrets, maybe... in the cargo hold? I'll find a way to see it tonight." Marshall still couldn't forget that he wanted to go to the cargo hold, but the situation where he was stopped by Ken was the strangest one at that time compared to the rest of the place.

Not boredom, but more like fear.

After finishing the dinner, Marshall came to the deck, where he also saw Anne who was with his parents. After seeing Marshall, Anne waved to him, and Marshall also waved to respond.

The situation tonight is different from last night. A huge silver moon hangs in the starry sky, and the Milky Way spreads on the sky like shattered quicksand, which is particularly bright.

"Has it been so long?" Marshall felt that the silver moon in the sky seemed to be covered with a red veil. "Although your goal is correct, the method you chose is very regrettable. In my opinion, people who can stick to their ideals have never been the only ones. There is no so-called inheritance. Different people have different experiences. Different experiences shape different personalities, and everything will change."

"Now the hell movies are changing more and more. If my guess is correct, after the difference between skills and equipment, the goals you pursue will be farther and more illusory. No matter what, I still want to thank you for saving me and pulling me back from the edge of hell. However, I don't plan to go your way. I have my own ideas."

At this time, Marshall felt someone pulling his clothes, and he turned around and found that Jenny had come to him at some point.

"Father Marshall, what are you thinking? What are you going to do in Ann?" Jenny was full of affection for Marshall.

"Well... go and do something for your friend." Marshall replied with a smile.

"Is that right? My parents said we have a very wealthy relative in Inan, so they planned to go to join him." Jenny held the railing, "but I don't want to leave Molof Port, I have many friends there, I don't know what kind of place Inan is?"

These words are more said to Jenny himself than to listen to Marshall.

"Don't think too much, you'll find new friends, they'll be as good as your former friends." Marshall touched Jenny's hair.

Back in his room, Marshall fell asleep after setting a simple alarm clock.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Marshall got up from the bed, and he looked out the window, it was pitch black.

After closing the door, Marshall turned to the direction where the cargo hold was based on his memory. Because Paramon had caught the crew on duty and neglected his duties before, the crew tonight was particularly serious, and at least he would not get together to play cards like yesterday.

After avoiding several crew members through the night, Marshall successfully arrived in front of the cargo hold. Unlike the patrol crew, there were two crew members responsible for guarding the cargo hold door.

"We have to think of a solution." As soon as Marshall had this idea, he heard a sound coming not far behind him.

"No, the sound is very light, not the crew." Marshall found a dark corner, curled up in the corner, which was a blind spot for light. Unless you check it out, it would be difficult to find someone inside.

Shortly after hiding in, Marshall caught a glimpse of a man walking towards two crew members guarding the cargo hold.

Two muffled groans sounded, and then the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came.

"Have you solved the two of you directly?" Marshall did not appear rashly, he wanted to wait a little longer.

The sound of the cargo hold door opening came, and someone entered the cargo hold.

After the time was almost over, Marshall walked out. He saw two crew members lying on the ground and reached out to find their breath. The two were still alive and just fainted.

Marshall took off his shoes and walked into the cargo hold barefoot.

The light in the cargo hold is very weak, but you can still see clearly. There are many wooden boxes here, and the wooden boxes are arranged very neatly and stacked three layers, and each wooden box is nailed.

"Strange, where is the person?" Marshall took two steps and felt something was wrong.

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Chapter completed!