Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

"I used to be a war correspondent, and I had several brushes with death."

Saying so, Vincent even lifted his clothes.

On his abdomen, there is a huge scar.

"The most serious one was that I was hit in the abdomen by a siren's stray bullet fragments when I was reporting on the coastline. At that time, I really thought I was going to die. But luckily, a passing supply ship girl saved me. me."

"Since then, I've been very sensitive to danger, and I've basically made no mistakes."

"But just two months ago, when I was going to get close to the castle and was about to find out, my body gave me an alarm of extreme fear."

"That terrifying emotion is dozens of times stronger than when it was hit by the siren's stray bullet fragments."

"I don't know what kind of terrifying existence lives in that old castle."

"But I trusted my instincts. So, I ran away."

After finishing speaking, Vincent picked up the tissue and wiped his forehead already covered in cold sweat.

Even though it had been two months, whenever he recalled the experience of that day, his body would still be shrouded in fear unceasingly.

"So, the three of you, please go back. I really don't want to feel that horrible feeling again."

"This……"

An Lun could tell that Vincent was not fooling them.

When talking about the situation that night, his hands holding the teacup were shaking constantly.Details like this are difficult for ordinary people to fake.

However, An Lun finally got a clue about his daughter-in-law, and An Lun didn't want it to be interrupted here.

After having a confidential phone call with George V and the Prince of Wales using the psychic network, An Lun decided to give the Mr. Vincent in front of him a reassurance.

"Mr. Vincent, I know the fear in your heart. But if I can ensure your safety, are you willing to take me to that castle once? I believe that you should also be full of the creatures in the castle. Curiosity and curiosity?"

"You can ensure my safety?" Vincent was slightly taken aback when he heard that, and then asked very seriously: "Why?"

"That's it."

An Lun took out the commander's license uniformly issued by the White Eagle Navy Headquarters after taking over the 727 tutelary mansion from his coat pocket.

"Commander's license?"

As a reporter, Vincent certainly knows what to do.

But even so, his heart was still swaying.

He can be sure that the creatures in the castle are definitely not existences that ordinary commanders can deal with.To solve this mystery, at least a lieutenant general... no, a commander with the rank of general.

"Sorry, Mr. Allen."

Glancing at the name and age on the commander's license, Vincent shook his head regretfully.

Too young, such a commander certainly cannot meet his own requirements.

"You are neither an admiral nor a five-star admiral. I am afraid there is no way to protect me from that terrifying existence."

"I see that you are already a..."

Speaking of this, Vincent shifted his eyes slightly on the license: "You are a Marshal, I believe your future must be nothing... Wait, Marshal!?"

His hands trembled violently, Vincent looked at An Lun, and then at the license.After confirming that An Lun was the commander himself on the license, he stood up abruptly with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Marshal, this is Marshal, the real ruler of the sea!

You know, in Yiwenjielin City, the governor with the highest military rank is nothing more than a major general!

An Lun withdrew his passport:

"Mr. Vincent, you should be able to trust me in this way, right?"

"If it's just a license, it's not convincing to you..."

An Lun snapped his fingers out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, next to George V and the Prince of Wales, gorgeous and exquisite ship outfits appeared.

An indescribable oppression immediately filled Vincent's small office.

That feeling of palpitation was almost the same as what he felt outside the terrifying castle.

There was a feeling in Vincent's heart.

If it's this man, if it's Marshal An Lun, maybe he can really solve the mystery of the vampire in the castle!

"Marshal An Lun, how offensive you were before, please don't blame me for my ignorance!"

"So, Mr. Vincent, what do you mean...?"

"At eight o'clock tonight, we are here... No, you tell me your address, and I will drive to pick you up on time!"

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