"What? Idiot. Damn it." Pierre's emotions were completely out of control. Yelling frantically.

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

Just now~just now I saw her.

Die so soon? ?

Could it be, could it be a love killing?

Nick?

"Let's go take a look." Alok directed Florian to say quickly.

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

Miss Mason lay naked 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 on the ground.

The scene is poignant and terrifying.

There was a dagger stuck in her chest, and bright red blood was still flowing out. There were horrific wounds on his body.

The lower abdomen was bruised and bloody, and the small intestine was pulled on the floor.

The originally beautiful face was scratched beyond recognition.

The two eyes turned into two bloody holes. The horrifying scene made Elok feel a little sick. He quickly stopped the crowd who were following him and said to Florian:

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

He asked Florian to stop the crowd while he ran indoors, picked up the sheets from the bedroom and covered Miss Masson's body.

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

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

Infer the criminal's psychology from the shape of the wound. It must have been Nick.

Now, he has to be found.

Thunder suddenly sounded. Silvery claws appeared in the sky, and a huge lightning flashed across. Alok gritted his teeth.

Today is a perfect day for killing people.

At this time, Viscount Mason also came to the room, looking at his daughter, kneeling on the ground in despair. Breaking down and crying.

Elok felt sorry for the old man who lost his daughter, but he didn't know how to comfort him. I had to stand beside him silently.

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

The corners of his mouth trembled slightly. But he couldn't say anything.

With determination, Alok turned his head away from looking at the sad Viscount Masson.

Stride out of the room. Look for Nick.

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

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

His current idea is to find a real stowaway, thief, and murderer first.

Room 301 at the bow of the ship, where we had been. There was no way Nick could escape that way.

Only toward the stern remains. Or go downstairs.

Hope it's not too much trouble, it would annoy me.

No, I'm just irritated right now.

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

Then, following Nick's escape pace, he hurried towards the stern of the ship.

A somewhat ferocious expression gradually appeared on his face.

Go downstairs. Went to a second class room.

Because it is on a low floor and the weather is gloomy. It seems very dark here.

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

Nothing can be seen, no matter how Elok casts it.

He roared in annoyance and hammered the doorframe hard.

It seemed that Nick somehow had something special that covered his tracks.

But this doesn't bother Elok. He was just annoyed by the trouble.

As long as we follow the somewhat disharmonious parts of history, we 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 either.

Elok followed that hint of dissonance again.

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

The ragged crowd and the well-dressed gentlemen stood outside despite the pouring rain, each holding various signs and shouting various slogans.

"This is for pigs!"

"We'll find the stowaways ourselves!"

"We'll find the thief ourselves!"

"The captain is a pig!!"

It's incredible.

how so? ?

The heavy rain outside is enough to scare normal people.

The lightning flashes across the sky are so dense that they can illuminate the sky all the time.

How could such enthusiasm erupt in such an environment?

It's incredible.

wrong! ! !

There must be hidden factors behind it.

The transcendent element is present.

Otherwise, just because the food is not good enough and there are a few thieves and stowaways, there is no way there will be such resistance. After all, it won't affect the vast majority of people.

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

Nor does it fit their image of selfishness and vanity.

They would never do such a thing.

Facing the crowd, Elok did not give in.

He walked toward the crowd again based on that bit of dissonance in history.

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

Elok passed through the crowd and headed towards the end.

Nick is there! !

He turned his back to Elok and knelt on the ground. He lowered his head and prayed 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 curved with evil intent, 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 didn't work. Instead, Nick took advantage of the time when Alok was charging to give him a black fireball.

Alok didn't 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.

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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