The two girls were dealing with the food in front of them, and Marceau simply sat on the chair. He asked them with a strange look on his face - "Who is Captain Jack."

There is indeed a captain named Jack in the game, but it is Captain Jack Sparrow, the Black Pearl in the Misty Sea of ​​Southern. He is completely invincible with Captain Sestin Reedra, who is at the bottom of the dark lair copy near Paroonst. The reason why Marceau asked this was just that he didn't want the girls to be suspicious.

"You don't even know Captain Jack! Captain Jack Sparrow, the greatest pirate in the Misty Sea during the fourth opening period! He is the pirate king who is as famous as the Maharaja of the Storm Sea and the flying captain Tidrela Su, the flying Henan people!"

Facing Yuan's expression of disbelief, Marceau sighed helplessly: "I know all this. The key is that this is the Sea of ​​Storm, and the Sea of ​​Storm is in the south of the mainland... Do you think Captain Jack Sparrow has the ability to run from Sea of ​​Storm to Sea of ​​Storm to cause trouble to the Maharaja of Storm."

"Uh...I think Captain Jack Sparrow is more handsome." Yuan said a little embarrassedly, but it seemed that even she herself didn't believe her own words, so the cat girl soon began to bury her head in the bowl.

That's right, if you want to talk about the Pirate King, it's the Maharaja of the Storm Sea. The character used by Marceau's mother, Tidrela, has the most powerful pirate ship, and the mutton who only grabs a small boat in the Misty Sea and pinches orchid fingers | When did the sissy elf get along with the handsome guy?

Yuan's cousin Yan also agreed with Marceau's opinion: "Macau is right. Captain Jack Sparrow, the emperor of the Misty Sea and Tidrela Su, the magistrate of the Storm Sea, are both pirate kings. They cannot run to the territory of other pirate kings. This does not meet the pirate convention signed by players and NPCs during the second opening. And I don't think Captain Jack can get any benefits in Captain Tedrela... But the flying Henan people of the magistrate of the Storm Sea seem to have become a ghost ship, and I don't know what the system is doing here."

"God knows." Marceau shrugged, and was surprised at Yan's intelligence collection in his heart - the flying Henan people are ghost ships and now they are just legends in the mouths of NPCs in coastal towns. Two years later, the flying Henan people appeared in the players' vision.

The first time the flying Henan People appeared was at a naval battle between the player pirates and the player's merchant fleet. The flying Henan People emerged from the seabed at 12 o'clock on the battlefield and made a brilliant appearance with shells and seaweed.

The bow of the ship was hung with a row of wind lights and a skeleton with an arm-displayed flying posture. This legendary ghost ship, which had a century-old history in the game history, forced passing by the middle of the battlefield with solid bullets flying everywhere. The flying Henan people were a pirate ship transformed by a high-speed battleship. It had three rows of rapid-fire cannons from grassland elves crafts, so wherever it went, the pirates and the victims were all in chaos on the sea surface.

After that time, the flying Henan People became the object of cursing the players who were seeking life at sea day and night—it was impossible to fight, but it could not escape, and the most miserable thing in the world was this.

"Masce, you should be a mixed race, right?" Yuan asked suddenly.

"Well, I'm a mixed-race child." Marceau felt that this could not be concealed. With the power of the Van Ota family, it would be difficult to know his life experience... Marceau even had some expectations. If this girl found her father in curiosity, wouldn't it be a matter of helping the cat cub to solve his thoughts?

"Who is the Tifflin Catman in your parents?"

"My father...but I have never met my father, and my mother brought me up independently."

Since he had thought, Marceau knew everything about the problem of circle, and said everything. Anyway, he was a cat without a father. Although he had a tail like two cat girls, he and they would definitely not be the same type of people... Their world is too far away from his world.

"Uh... these dumplings are so delicious!" The big round eyes rolled, and he lowered his head again and began to fight the food in the bowl.

Her cousin Yan once again appeared as a firefighter: "My cousin is straightforward, don't care too much. I'm so sorry to mention this."

Yan is Yan, which is exactly the same as in Marceau's memory. The cat smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, when I was very young, I was used to life without a father."

"...My last name is Sorenta, Yan Merlin van Outa Sorenta, I'm very happy to know you today, Marceau." Yan finished speaking his full name. In the tradition of Tifflin's kitten people, only trusted and respected friends are qualified to understand their full name.

"My mother is Chinese on Earth, just like the Seles people over you, but I don't have any words. Sumaso, I'm very happy to know you, Yan." Marso replied with a smile.

"Ah, and I, I am Yuan Sairen Sorenta Van Ota. We are good friends now, Marceau." Yuan also followed his sister behind and said his full name. From the name, it can be seen that the mothers of the two girls should be members of the other party's family, so the cousins ​​can be said to be a fake one.

"Well, we are good friends." Marceau nodded.

At this moment, a heavy footstep sound appeared in the cat's perception range. The sound of communicating between chain armor boots or plate armor boots and street stone slabs from afar. The cat sitting was excellent in hearing, and the two cat girls were not bad. He turned around and looked at the wooden door. Considering the attack of a bald man with two younger brothers just now, the cat also put his hands on the hilt of the knife.

Soon, a pair of plate armor boots appeared in front of the gap below the hotel's wooden door, but Marceau did not see anyone above the wooden door... "Dwarf." Yan took the lead and said what Marceau wanted to say.

This is true. This pair of plate-armored boots are much larger than that of small races such as grassland elves. Therefore, when the wooden door was pushed open and a dwarf with short brown hair and a dusty look appeared behind the door, Marceau smiled and nodded to him: "Sorry, do you have an invitation? This place has been rented by the Sword of the Sky. If you don't have an invitation, then I have to regret to ask you to leave."

"Oh, don't do this, I'm almost hungry. This damn system has been calling the police since yesterday. I asked a lot of people, and a kind lady told me that in this game, players must eat three meals a day like reality..." The dwarf looked at the three cats with an exaggerated expression and shouted: "Oh, my goodness, please give me a bowl of chowder for the sake of the iron diamond. The lady said that this kind of food can best solve hunger!"

"What do you think?" The cat asked Yan Yuyuan, and at the same time looked at the dwarf's whole body. This dwarf had a beer belly that all male dwarfs had. He was wearing a chest plate armor that only suited the dwarf's figure. A black belt fixed the chain armor as a lining to the waist. He was wearing a leather armor pants with iron inlaid on his thick legs. In addition to a large package, he also tied a large dwarf battle axe on his back. He also hung a one-handed battle axe and a nailed round shield on his waist.

Well, judging from the dwarf's dress and weapons, this guy is a very standard warrior. If it is a paladin, then there will definitely be a holy badge on his chest. If it is another profession, then his head will definitely be flooded - such a heavy armor will make his casting success rate and movement speed a very standard human tragedy.

Only the profession of warrior can walk vigorously while wearing so much equipment on your body.

"I hate uninvited guests, but seeing his hungry little eyes emitting green light, for the sake of the dwarf, let him eat something, it's very pitiful." Yuan said first, and such words made Marceau feel that this girl...is also cute.

"I think so too." Yan nodded and smiled.

"Well, sir, you put your parcel and weapon at a distance that makes us feel at ease, then come over and sit on the other side with your hands empty-handed, and you can buy a chowder with the money in your pocket."
Chapter completed!