Mysterious Catastrophe

"You don't need to read the divination items silently, or ask me to shuffle the cards?" Kent finally confirmed according to his own knowledge of occultism.

"No need." Aaron shook his head with a smile.

Seeing this, Kent was sure that the other party didn't even know a little bit about mysticism.

"At least...divination of my future, I have to shuffle the cards myself..."

He complained in his heart, took out a card, turned it over and pressed it on the table.

Among the cards, there was a pale skeleton with a hunched waist, carrying a huge pitch-black sickle.

"Death card!"

Aaron sighed: "It represents transformation and new life...Your luck is not very good...or...your love is at a trough."

Kent stared at Aaron, feeling that the other party was teasing him, and felt a little angry.

After all, why did his feelings sink into a trough?

Isn't it because of this handsome man opposite?

Of course, Kent also knew in his heart that the main reason was the fiancé officer whom he had never met.

"The trough is not terrible, but an opportunity for transformation. Face it squarely and face your heart bravely, and you will have good luck."

As a fortuneteller, Aaron continued to interpret the content of the Death Card, and finally shrugged his shoulders: "How about... let's make a bet?"

Chapter 397

"What are you gambling?"

Kent took a swig of his drink.

He didn't want to admit it, but he was indeed a coward!

"Bet I can make you face up to your own heart! If I can't, I'll stay away from that Miss Helen from now on..."

Aaron makes a tempting proposal for Kent.

After all, Kent and the two nuns are very worried, and if they continue to meet, maybe Miss Helen will have some scandals of infidelity before marriage!

In that case, the Earl will definitely kill them!

"And if I do it...how about you leaving Helen?" Aaron showed a devilish smile.

"Let me face up to my heart?" Kent drank the remaining wine in the glass: "Okay... I agree."

"Anyway, it is very idealistic to face up to your heart. As long as I don't admit it, you can only lose!" '

He thought a little smugly.

"Very well, I declare...the contract is established."

Aaron said in an inexplicable tone.

Kent is an Extraordinary after all, at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

"you……"

He looked at Aaron with suspicion in his eyes: "You... are also in that circle?"

He even suspected what kind of love potion Aaron gave Miss Helen!

"you guess?"

Aaron snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

Kent immediately fell headfirst on the bar and fell asleep soundly.

The fourth essence of the "Shadow" is the "Shadowless One", and during this time, Aaron has already figured out that the core of the ability of the fifth essence of this route is related to the "dream"!

'Shadow' originally had authority over dreams.

According to this principle, Aaron named his Fifth Element 'Dream Traveler' or 'Nightmare'.

And the sixth essence of the 'Shadow', which Aaron happened to meet, was the 'Phantom of the Spirit World' who was unluckily attacked and killed in the 'Podium Tragedy'!

At this moment, he was secretly transformed into a 'dream traveler', causing Kent to fall into a dream.

In the eyes of the outside world, he was just drunk and fell into a deep sleep.

……

"This is where?"

Kent opened his eyes and found himself wearing a white shirt, suspenders, and holding a ticket in his hand.

In front of his eyes, there was a luxury liner similar to that of the 'Saint Margaret'.

"Hey, Jack, don't stand around stupidly, the boat is about to sail."

While Kent hesitated, the companion behind him pushed him and let him pass through the ticket gate.

The ticket agent at the ticket gate gave him a disgusted look, but let him pass anyway.

'Where is this place?I have completely lost my Extraordinary abilities...'

Kent was still hesitating, when he suddenly saw a pair of young men and women approaching, among whom he was very familiar with the beautiful lady, and couldn't help blurting out: "Miss Helen?!"

"Sorry, my name is not Helen."

The lady who looked a lot like Helen was surprised and answered with a smile.

Next to her, the rich young master who seemed to be her fiancé first comforted his fiancée, and when he turned around, he gave Kent a hard look: "Boy... If I find out that you dare to flirt with my fiancée, I will kill you!"

……

"you jump I Jump!"

Kent yelled and rolled off the sofa.

He looked around in confusion, and found that he was not on the sinking ship, but on the sofa in the bar.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Paul handed over a glass of boiled water: "You were drunk just now, we will let you lie on the sofa for a while."

"I'm fine...it turns out, it's just a dream."

Kent took the water glass, took a sip expressionlessly, and suddenly covered his chest, feeling the violent beating of his heart.

Although it is a dream, the taste of love is still unforgettable.

This kind of excitement and urgency made him not want to waste another second. He stood up and ran quickly to the cabin, wanting to see the woman who had been dreaming of him.

Helen's suite.

"Where's Miss Helen?"

Kent stood at the door, tidied his clothes first, and then opened the door to enter, but only saw the maid holding the orange cat Clark, and asked strangely.

"Miss was invited by Mr. Jack to paint in his cabin." The maid replied with a smile while feeding the lazy orange cat Xiaoyu.

"He's not Jack, I am!"

Kent said something that made the maid inexplicable, and ran to Aaron's cabin like crazy.

Seeing the two worried faces but guarding the door, he couldn't help being furious: "What are you doing? Helen is doing stupid things, why don't you stop her?"

"Yeah? Why don't we stop her?"

The two nuns looked at each other with an expression of sudden realization.

Kent's heart fell straight into the deep sea like a shipwreck, but he still slammed on the door frantically: "Helen, Helen... Come out!"

The door finally opened, and Helen came out with blushing cheeks. While arranging the clothes, she glared at Kent dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing?"

"Helen, I want to tell you something, sorry...I have never been brave enough to look into my heart...I...I love..."

Snapped!

Before Kent finished speaking, he was slapped on the face.

"baffling."

Helen cursed, and quickly fled the scene holding her skirt.

With a bright red palm print on his face, Kent stood there stupidly.

At this time, Aaron Shi in the room put away the oil painting and whistled: "You have a good figure..."

He walked out of the room and saw Kent: "Congratulations...you have faced your heart squarely."

"who are you?"

Kent stared at Aaron, his eyes gradually becoming dangerous.

But the next moment, the warning from the spirituality made the pores of his whole body tighten, and he dared not move.

Can't move!

If you move, you will die!

The person on the opposite side is a terrifying creature whose essence level far surpasses him!

Kent stood there like a sculpture, with cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

"I'm just a wandering painter."

Aaron shrugged his shoulders, and suddenly said in a solemn tone: "I won the bet. According to the agreement, you should leave Helen."

"No, I will never!" Kent didn't know what made him break through the fear: "Only death can separate us!"

"So... are you going to break the contract?" Aaron nodded calmly: "Very well, I wish you success."

"Wait, Mr. Jack..." Kent plucked up his courage: "Let's have a competition between men. Miss Helen should have the right to choose whoever she likes!"

He knows that he is absolutely no match for the strength of the competition, so if he wants to make the other party abide by the rules of the game, it is best to woo in the way of ordinary people, which is good for everyone.

Aaron looked at him in surprise, as if he was looking at a monster: "Who told you that I'm going after Helen? I have nothing to do with her anymore. You don't understand the mentality of an artist. We don't care about beautiful things... Everlasting, only care about having once.”

Chapter 398 Out of Control

Looking at the back of Kent leaving in a daze, Aaron showed a playful smile on his face.

Women, he has seen a lot.

While still Earl of Greenwood, he maintained close relationships with many ladies.

After waking up from a deep sleep, he did not suppress his desire.

He really didn't pay attention to Helen, who was just a lady with a temper.

What he noticed was the change in Kent.

"He has violated the 'Law of Accidents'...he will never let Helen go!"

Aaron is sure of that.

"So... what price will he pay for the intervention of fate? I look forward to..."

……

The next day.

Inside the high-end restaurant of the Santa Margaery.

With a clean white napkin tied around his chest, Aaron was enjoying his breakfast intently.

Sweet hot cocoa served with soft-boiled eggs cooked just right, next to bacon, sausage and sandwiches, is enough to start a good day.

Just as he finished his last bacon sausage and was slowly drinking hot cocoa, he saw the captain, Mr. Wilson, with a few sailors with big waists and shotguns in their hands, rushing towards the first class cabin direction.

"It seems... something happened to a distinguished guest."

Beside Aaron, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was talking to himself uneasily.

He nodded approvingly.

For the captain, if a third-class passenger had an accident, he might not even blink an eye.

The second-class cabin can make him frown slightly, and make a record in the logbook.