With the sound of a gunshot, the head of the young blood hunter who was still immersed in the maze of thinking exploded.
Vernon withdrew his slightly trembling palms and looked at Aaron with a slightly wrong look.
That's the natural fear of a scumbag when he sees a top student!
Even Liliat's expression was very strange: "Mr. Aaron is really a wicked person. He asked people to prove why one plus one equals two. Isn't it supposed to be like that? If you can't prove it... your thinking is just like that."
It's so evil to be trapped in a maze!'
"You think this is a prank question? No! This is the charm of mathematics!"
Aaron shook his head and sighed: "If he could really prove it just now, then I would 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 quite understand it, it seems to be very powerful."
Vernon put the revolver back into his gun bag, looked at the bloody carriage, and said with a wry smile: "But...should we retreat first? When the police arrive, things will be very troublesome."
No matter what, this was a killing in public, using extraordinary abilities, and the impact was very bad!
"Well, it's time to leave. Get your luggage."
Aaron transformed the spirituality of the 'Tower' into a 'Shadow' through the 'Heart of the Furnace'.
Then, he stretched out his hands, one on the left and one on the right, and grabbed Liliat and Vernon respectively.
The three of them disappeared from the carriage in an instant, leaving the arriving police officers confused and scanning the scene with horror on their faces.
…
Liliat only felt that there were countless lights and shadows intersecting in front of her. Her eyes seemed to be covered with a fine veil, and she saw many things that she could not describe.
Immediately afterwards, a strong feeling of weightlessness came.
When she came back to her senses, she found that she was standing in front of a port, with a dark sea not far away.
Under the night, the lighthouse in the port shines a dazzling beam of light, piercing straight into the black fog.
"Welcome to Shadorn, the City of Thousand Sails!"
Aaron let go of his hands and smiled.
"This is Shadorn? Are we here? No, why are we here?" Liliat said in surprise.
"We must learn to break through our thinking stereotypes. Whether it is the police or the Decline Blood, if they can't find us, they will think that we jumped off the train midway. They would never expect that we went directly to the train terminal! This is reverse thinking!"
Aaron explained with a smile.
"That's not the key, right?" Vernon's waist became more bent: "Traveling through the spirit world, teleporting at a fixed point... Mr. Aaron, could it be that you are an 'Shadowless One'? No... that's not right...
What you showed before was an ability belonging to the 'Tower' path? Could it be that you have mastered a 'Shadow', a non-human level artifact?"
Aaron smiled and didn't answer, letting the other party guess.
Suddenly, his inspiration was touched and he looked outside the port at the dark deep sea.
Aaron could feel that in the boundless deep sea, there was a dark spirituality rolling and surging, turning into a huge ominous shadow, covering the entire port.
'Is this... what I divined before?'
He muttered to himself and looked to both sides, only to find that Liliat and Vernon also looked in a daze.
"Ominous, death..."
Vernon suddenly screamed nervously: "The unknown thing from the deep sea is about to arrive at the port, and it will bring disaster and terror!"
"Something terrible has risen from the deep sea." Liliat's whole body was trembling.
"It seems that this 'unknown thing' has a very high status and is expressing its power wantonly... Even ordinary extraordinary people can sense it."
Aaron became even more curious.
At this time, through the light of the lighthouse, he could see a dark masted ship slowly emerging from the fog and gradually approaching the port.
"It's so late, but there are still ships entering the port. Did they get lost before?" Gu
While complaining, pilot Fram walked onto the trestle with a lantern and shouted: "Register in port! Register in port!"
Then, he realized something was wrong.
The dark mast ship was silent, without any sound or light.
The hull of the boat is very old, and the bottom of the boat seems to be covered with various shellfish and seaweed...
Gulu!
Fram swallowed. As a port worker, he had heard many terrifying legends about the Dark Sea.
At this time, an ominous premonition came to mind.
"Ghost ship!"
He plucked up the courage to climb onto the old deck, and suddenly felt a chill running down his spine and straight to his forehead.
In the pitch-black deck and cabin, there was…
…
Near Pulmouth.
In a relatively remote town.
William finished his coffee and did a 'coffee fortune teller' on himself.
"If you continue to stay here, good luck will come to you?"
He scratched his head, looking a little helpless, and looked at the newspaper on the table.
"Tsk tsk... Tragedy on the podium, thousands of casualties..."
"The 'Yuling Sect' is ranked first on the kingdom's most wanted list, and there are rewards for every member from top to bottom..."
"No matter what, this sect is finished, and my hatred is over... I can enjoy life to the fullest."
Thinking of this, the hat next to him suddenly moved.
William quickly went over to suppress him, his expression full of helplessness.
He jogged all the way back to the room, looking at his brown round hat. Suddenly, he put his right hand into the hat and pulled out a... jet-black crow?
"Bran, didn't I tell you not to cause trouble for me?" William said angrily.
"Boy, what you were thinking just now is why you didn't 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 feathers and announced in a haughty tone: "I solemnly warn you, I am not a crow, but a white tower raven of the great race with noble spiritual blood! I was commotion just now, but I just thought your coffee divination was very interesting.
…”
"It's very interesting. You can't move around, it will expose me." William was almost speechless.
This White Tower Raven, who calls himself 'Bran', was bought from a wandering witch in the Black Queen after he and his boss parted ways.
At that time, he thought it was just an ordinary contract to summon wandering spirits, but what he finally summoned was actually a messenger from the spirit world!
This made William think for a time that his eyesight had been sharpened and he could already pick out the mistakes.
But he regretted it later. The white tower raven named 'Bran' not only liked to live in his hat, but was also a spoiler!
It's nagging in his ear every day, and he still can't send it back to the spirit world, which is really frustrating.
"Don't be depressed, my master, 'Bran' is a smart raven... I can smell the smell of spiritual crystals nearby, which can just be the main material for you to unlock the second essence."
'Bran' flapped his wings and screamed: "How about it? How about it? Can I bring good luck? In exchange... you have to accompany me to peek into the women's bathroom... Also, I heard that Romani
It’s a romantic city, and the women there are not only beautiful, but also passionate and unrestrained. Why don’t we travel there?”
"Shut up!" William wanted to sew Bran's beak shut.
Although he was a little moved, could he say such a thing?
