Chapter 332 Poison Chapter 331 Shipwreck and Raven

boom!

With the sound of a gunshot, the head of the young blood hunter, who was still immersed in the thinking maze, exploded.

Vernon retracted his slightly trembling palm and looked at Aaron with a slightly wrong look.

That is the natural fear of a scumbag seeing a scholar!

Even Liliat's expression was very strange: 'Mr. Aaron is really a wicked person, let people prove why one plus one equals two, isn't it what it should be? If it can't be proved...the mind will be bound in the labyrinth, it's too evil! ’

"You think this is a trick question? No! It's the magic of mathematics!"

Aaron shook his head and sighed: "If he can really prove it just now, then I will choose to forgive him, because he is better than most of you, and he should be a mathematician! He will push civilization forward. A big step……"

"Although I don't understand it well, it seems to be very powerful."

Vernon put the revolver back in the gun bag, looked at the bloody carriage, and smiled bitterly: "But... Should we retreat first? When the marshals come, things will be very troublesome."

In any case, this is killing people in public, and using extraordinary abilities, the impact is very bad!

"Well, it's time to leave, take your luggage."

Aaron transformed the spirituality of the 'tower' into a 'shadow' through the transfer of the 'heart of the furnace'.

Then, he stretched out his hands, one left and one right, grabbing Liliat and Vernon respectively.

The figures of the three of them disappeared from the carriage in an instant, leaving the marshals who came to be confused, and then glanced at the scene with horror on their faces.

...

Liliat only felt that there were countless lights and shadows in front of her, her eyes seemed to be covered with a veil, and she saw many things that she could not describe.

Immediately afterwards, a strong sense of weightlessness came.

When she came back to her senses, she found herself standing in front of a port, not far from a dark sea.

Under the night, the lighthouse of the port shone a dazzling beam of light, piercing straight into the black mist.

"Welcome to the 'City of a Thousand Sails' Xardon!"

Aaron released his hands and smiled.

"This is Shadoun? We're here? No, why are we here?" Liliat said in surprise.

"Learn to break through the mindset. Whether it's the marshals or the 'Blood of Decay', if they can't find us, they will think we jumped in the middle of the train. They would never have thought that we went directly to the train terminal! This is reverse thinking!"

Aaron explained with a smile.

"This is not the key, right?" Vernon's waist became more bent: "Through the spirit world, teleportation...Mr. Aaron, are you a 'shadowless'? No...no... What you showed before is the ability of the 'Tower' pathway? Could it be that you have mastered a 'Shadow' inhuman-level monster?"

Aaron smiled without answering, leaving the other party to guess.

Suddenly, his inspiration was touched, and he looked outside the port, the dark deep sea.

Aaron could feel that in the boundless deep sea, there was a dark spirituality rolling and turbulent, turning into a huge ominous shadow, covering the entire port.

'Is this... what I predicted before? ’

He muttered to himself in his heart and looked to both sides, only to find that Liliat and Vernon were also in a trance.

"Ominous, death..."

Vernon suddenly screamed nervously: "The unknown from the deep sea is about to reach the port, and it will bring disaster and terror!"

"Something terrifying has floated up from the deep sea." Liliat was shaking all over.

"It seems that this 'unknown thing' has a very high personality, and it vents its power recklessly... Even ordinary Beyonders can feel it."

Aaron was even more curious.

At this time, through the light of the lighthouse, he could see a pitch-black mast ship slowly emerging from the fog and gradually approaching the port.

"It's so late, and there are still ships entering the port. Did you get lost before?"

While complaining, the navigator Fram carried the lantern, walked onto the trestle, and shouted loudly: "Registration in port! Registration in port!"

Then, he realized something was wrong.

The dark masted boat was silent, not a single sound nor a single light.

The hull is very old, and the bottom of the boat seems to be covered with all kinds of shellfish and seaweed...

Gollum!

Fram swallowed. As a port worker, he had heard many terrible legends about the Dark Sea.

At this moment, an ominous foreboding came to mind.

"Ghost Ship!"

Emboldened, he climbed onto the old deck, and suddenly felt a chill running down his spine all the way to his forehead.

In the dark deck and cabin, there is...

...

near Pulmouth.

in a remote town.

After William finished his coffee, he did a 'coffee divination' for himself.

"Continue to stay here, there will be good luck?"

He scratched his head, his expression was a little helpless, and he looked at the newspaper on the table.

"Tsk tsk...the podium tragedy, thousands of casualties..."

“‘Desire Cult’ is listed as the No. 1 most wanted list in the kingdom, and there are rewards for members from top to bottom…”

"No matter what, this sect is over, and my hatred is over... I can enjoy life to the fullest."

Thinking of this, the hat next to him suddenly moved.

William hurried over to suppress it, his expression full of helplessness.

He trotted all the way back to the room, looked at his brown round top hat, suddenly put his right hand into the hat, and grabbed a... pitch-black crow?

"Bran, didn't I tell you, don't make trouble for me?" William said angrily.

"Boy, what did you think just now? Why didn't you catch a white dove in the hat, but only a crow?"

The crow's feathers are dark and smooth, and there is a thin blood-red line between the eyebrows, like a closed third eye.

It combed its own feathers, and announced in a proud tone: "I solemnly warn you, I am not a crow, but a great race with noble spiritual world blood - the White Tower Crow! I was agitated just now, but I felt that your coffee divination was very good. It's just interesting..."

"It's very interesting that you can't move, it will expose me." William was almost speechless.

This White Tower Raven, who called himself Bran, was bought from a wandering witch in the Black Queen after he parted ways with the boss.

At that time, he thought it was just an ordinary contract to summon a wandering spirit body, but it turned out that the final summon was a messenger from the spirit world!

This made William think for a time that his eyesight had been sharpened and he was able to pick up the leaks.

But he regretted it later, this white tower raven named 'Bran' not only likes to live in his hat, but also has a broken mouth!

It's really frustrating to be nagging in his ear every day, and not being able to send it back to the spiritual world.

"Don't be discouraged, my master, 'Bran' is a smart raven... I can smell the smell of spiritual crystals around here, and it just happens to be the main material for you to unlock the second quality."

'Bran' flapped his wings and shouted strangely: "How? It's a romantic city, where the women are not only beautiful, but also passionate, why don't we travel there?"

"Shut up!" William wanted to sew Bran's beak on.

Although he is also a little moved, can this kind of thing be said?

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