"What? Idiot. Damn it." Pierre's emotions were completely out of control. He screamed madly.

Alok was so surprised that he couldn't even make a sound.

Just now~ I just saw her.

Died so soon? ?

Could it be, could it be a murder of passion?

Nick?

"Let's go and take a look." Alok directed Florian and said quickly.

He squeezed through the crowded crowd and quickly ran to the door of room 310. He looked at the pool of blood inside and fell into a daze.

Miss Mason was naked and lying quietly on the floor of the living room.

Broken vase fragments were scattered around her, and rose petals that had been torn into pieces were scattered all over the floor.

The scene was sad and terrifying.

A dagger was inserted into her chest, and bright red blood was still flowing out. There were terrible wounds on her body.

The lower abdomen was stabbed with blood and flesh, and the small intestine was pulled on the floor.

The originally beautiful face was scratched beyond recognition.

The two eyes became two blood holes. The horrific scene made Alok feel a little sick. He quickly stopped the crowd behind him and said to Florian:

"Don't let people watch. This is the last dignity of a lady. Let Viscount Mason come over."

He asked Florian to stop the crowd, and he ran into the room and picked up the bed sheet in the bedroom to cover Miss Mason's body.

After a moment of silence, he showed a bitter smile. He said with difficulty: "May you return to life."

This is the prayer of the goddess of life after people die. I learned it from Il.

The criminal's psychology can be inferred from the shape of the wound. It must be Nick.

Now, we have to find him.

The thunder suddenly sounded. The sky showed silver claws, and a huge lightning flashed. Alok gritted his teeth.

Today is really a day suitable for killing.

At this time, Viscount Mason also came into the room, looked at his daughter, and knelt on the ground in despair. He broke down and cried.

Alok felt sorry for the old man who lost his daughter, but didn't know how to comfort him. He had to stand by his side silently.

Although Alok didn't think Miss Mason was good, she didn't deserve to die.

His mouth trembled slightly. But he couldn't say anything.

He made up his mind and turned his head away from the sad Viscount Mason.

He strode out of the room. Looking for Nick.

The killing didn't take long, Nick hadn't run far, so he had to catch him now.

He made a decision. He no longer cared about Edward's assassination, nor did he falsely accuse Sergei of being an assassin.

His current idea was to find a real stowaway, thief, or murderer first.

We were in room 301 at the bow. Nick couldn't have escaped there.

The only option was to go to the stern. Or go downstairs.

I hope it's not too troublesome, that would make me very irritable.

No, I'm very irritable now.

He cast a "Yesterday Reappearance", which played the most basic function of this skill.

Then, he hurried to the stern following Nick's escape steps.

A somewhat hideous expression gradually appeared on his face.

Go downstairs. Walk to a second-class cabin.

Because it is on the lower floor, coupled with the gloomy weather. It seems very dark here.

But when I got here, the reappearance of yesterday was suddenly strongly disturbed.

I couldn't see anything, no matter how Alok cast it.

He roared in frustration and hammered hard at the door frame.

It seems that Nick has some special things for some reason, covering his traces.

But this can't stump Alok. He is just annoyed by such troubles.

As long as you follow the discordant parts of history, you can achieve the same effect. It's just that this is very troublesome.

For some reason, the protesting crowd on the third floor disappeared, and the gentlemen on the second floor were not in the cabin.

Alok followed the trace of discord again.

Go upstairs all the way to the entertainment area at the stern.

The ragged crowd and the respectable gentlemen stood outside despite the heavy rain, each holding various signs and shouting various slogans.

"This is simply food for pigs!"

"We find stowaways ourselves!"

"We find thieves ourselves!"

"The captain is a pig!!"

This is incredible.

How could this happen? ?

The heavy rain outside is enough to scare normal people.

The lightning flashing across the sky is so dense that it can illuminate the sky all the time.

Why can such enthusiasm burst out in such an environment?

This is incredible.

No! ! !

There must be hidden factors behind it.

Extraordinary factors exist.

Otherwise, just because the food is not good enough, there are a few thieves and stowaways, it is impossible to have such a resistance. After all, it does not affect the vast majority of people.

Considering the interests of the middle class and the poor class, this is not in their interests.

It is also not in line with their selfish and vain image.

They will never do such a thing.

Facing the crowd, Alok did not admit defeat.

He once again walked towards the crowd based on the disharmony in history.

The crowd seemed to feel Alok's powerful aura and made way for a path to the stern.

Alok walked through the crowd and walked to the end.

Nick is there!!

He is kneeling on the ground with his back to Alok. He bows his head and prays quietly.

When they got close enough, Alok's eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip.

Lightning illuminated Alok's terrified face.

The scene in the astral vision made him stop breathing.

The sea of ​​mental power suddenly became manic, making Alok feel a familiar and terrifying breath.

A black hole the size of a needle tip appeared in front of Alok's eyes. It distorted Nick's mind.

Anti-will!!

At this moment, Alok suddenly understood the abnormal changes of everyone.

Such a situation finally found the source.

The traitor of anti-will has an absolute say in interfering with other people's thinking and making people betray their will.

Alok stopped.

Once I felt the feeling of rapid spinning of thoughts and extreme calmness.

Instantly pulled out the silver pain.

Bang~~

A shot was fired, and the bullet instantly passed through the air, and finally stopped strangely behind Nick.

Nick suddenly raised his head and turned his body instantly. He silently recited an unknown spell.

His eyes turned dark, his mouth had an evil arc, and there was an inverted cross tattoo on his forehead.

Suddenly, he raised his right hand and fired a black fireball-like attack at the empty space behind Alok.

Alok was startled and quickly transferred himself.

This made the fireball rub his body and explode behind him.

This was the first time that the illusion that reappeared yesterday was seen through.

This made Alok lose a huge advantage.

Directly dissipate the illusion. Simply show your figure.

Then use Silver Pain again and fire a shot.

The bullet was blocked by Nick again.

Alok frowned, feeling a little annoyed by such a troublesome task.

Unbelieving, he fired the pistol again, and the bullet was still easily caught by Nick.

This time it was a little different. The bullet bounced back at the same speed, which surprised Alok.

Fortunately, there was still the deflection effect of energy transfer on his body, so the bullet passed by him again and was not defeated by his own attack.

That would be too embarrassing.

"Path"

Alok dodged Nick's attack while silently chanting the spell of Shadow Path. A dagger appeared in his hand and was thrown at Nick.

When it reached Nick, the Shadow Dagger was swallowed directly.

Alok then remembered that Shadow Path was a skill of the traitor.

"Spirit~~Tear" He tried the skill of Disintegration again.

Obviously, it still had no effect. Instead, Nick took advantage of the time when Alok was charging to give him a black fireball.

Alok did not dodge and took such an attack.

To Alok's surprise, such an attack was not as powerful as he imagined. Instead, it was like a cloud of mist.

There was no feeling of abnormality.

But something was different.

Alok found that there was a trace of pollution on his astral body.

Damn.

Alok no longer attacked forcefully, but dodged Nick's attack while carefully observing the changes in the astral realm, hoping to find a suitable way to break the current situation.

Such passive beatings will sooner or later make the eroded completely crazy.

Damn anti-will. It will do the erosion thing.

Logically speaking, Nick is not a superhuman. It is impossible for him to use such a superhuman attack. He must have used special means or relied on some power.

It must be the power of anti-will.

Just now, Nick returned to the small room and took something. He became untraceable.

Moreover, when I first saw Nick, he was praying to the thing behind him.

The problem must have come from that thing.

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