He doesn't want to admit it, but he is indeed a coward!
"Bet I can make you face your own heart! If I can't, I will stay away from that Miss Helen from now on..."
Aaron made a very tempting suggestion to Kent.
After all, Kent and the two nuns were very worried. If the two of them continued to meet, maybe Miss Helen would have some scandal about pre-marital infidelity!
In that case, the count will definitely kill them!
"And if I do it... how about you leave Helen?" Aaron showed a devilish smile.
"Let me face my heart?" Kent drank the remaining wine in the glass: "Okay... I agree."
'Anyway, whether or not you face your heart is a very idealistic thing. As long as I don't admit it, you can only lose!'
He thought a little proudly.
"Very good, I declare...the contract is established."
Aaron said in an incomprehensible tone.
After all, Kent was an extraordinary person. At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.
"you……"
He looked at Aaron with suspicion in his eyes: "Are you... also from that circle?"
He even suspected that Aaron had given Miss Helen some love potion!
"you guess?"
Aaron snapped his fingers.
Snap!
Kent immediately fell down on the bar and fell asleep.
The fourth element of the 'shadow' phase is the 'Shadowless One', and during this period of time, Aaron has figured out that the core ability of the fifth element of this route is related to the 'dream'!
‘Shadow’ originally has the authority over dreams.
According to this principle, Aaron named his fifth element "Dream Traveler" or "Nightmare".
Aaron happened to have seen the sixth essence of 'shadow', which was the 'spiritual shadow' that was unfortunately attacked and killed in the 'Podium Massacre'!
At this moment, he secretly transformed into a 'dream traveler', causing Kent to fall into a dream.
To the outside world, he was just drunk and fell into a deep sleep.
…
"Where is this?"
Kent opened his eyes and found that he was wearing a white shirt, suspenders, and holding a ferry ticket in his hand.
In front of him, moored was a luxury liner similar to the 'Saint Margaret'.
"Hey, Jack, don't just stand there, the boat is about to sail."
When Kent hesitated, his companion behind him pushed him and let him pass the ticket gate.
The conductor at the ticket gate glared at him with disgust, but still let him pass.
'Where is this place? I have completely lost my extraordinary ability...'
Kent was still hesitating when he suddenly saw a young man and woman walking towards him. The beautiful lady among them was very familiar to him and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Miss Helen?!"
"Sorry, my name is not Helen."
The lady who looked like Helen was surprised and replied with a smile.
Next to her, the rich young man who seemed to be her fiancé first comforted his fiancée, and then glared at Kent fiercely when he turned around: "Boy...if I find you dare to chat with my fiancée again, I will kill you!"
…
"You jump, I jump!"
Kent yelled and rolled off the sofa.
He looked around confusedly 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, so we will let you lie on the sofa for a while."
"I'm fine...it turns out it was just a dream."
Kent took the water glass and took a sip without expression. Suddenly he covered his chest and felt his heart beating violently.
Although it is a dream, the taste of love is still unforgettable.
This excitement and urgency made him not want to waste another second. He stood up and ran to the cabin quickly, hoping to see the woman who had obsessed him.
Helen's suite.
"Where's Miss Helen?"
Kent stood at the door, straightened his clothes first, and then pushed the door open, but only saw the maid holding the orange cat Clark, and couldn't help but ask strangely.
"The lady was invited by Mr. Jack to paint in his cabin." The maid replied with a smile as she was feeding the lazy orange cat dried fish.
"He's not Jack, I am!"
Kent said something that the maid couldn't understand, and ran to Aaron's cabin like crazy.
When he saw the two nuns guarding the door with worried expressions on their faces, he couldn't help but get angry: "What are you doing? Helen is doing something stupid, why don't you stop her?"
"Right? Why didn't we stop her?"
The two nuns looked at each other with expressions of sudden realization.
Kent's heart felt like a shipwreck, falling straight into the deep sea, but he still banged on the door frantically: "Helen, Helen...come out quickly!"
The door finally opened, and Helen, with slightly red cheeks, walked out. While arranging her clothes, she stared at Kent dissatisfied: "What are you doing?"
"Helen, I want to tell you something. I'm sorry... I have never been brave enough to look directly into my heart... I... I love..."
Snap!
Before Kent could finish speaking, he received a slap on the face.
"baffling."
Helen cursed, picked up her skirt and fled the scene quickly.
Kent stood there stupidly with a bright red palm print on his face.
At this time, Aaron Shiran in the room put away the oil painting and whistled: "Nice figure..."
He walked out of the room and saw Kent: "Congratulations... you have faced your own heart."
"Who are you anyway?"
Kent stared at Aaron, his eyes gradually becoming dangerous.
But the next moment, a warning from spirituality made the pores in his body tighten and he did not dare to move.
Can't move!
If you move, you will die!
The person opposite is a terrifying creature whose level of essence far exceeds his!
Kent stood there like a sculpture, 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 won't!" Kent didn't know what made him break through his fear: "Only death can separate us!"
"So...are you going to breach the contract?" Aaron nodded calmly: "Very good, I wish you success."
"Wait, Mr. Jack..." Kent plucked up the courage: "Let's have a competition between men. Miss Helen should have the right to choose the person she likes!"
He knew that he would never be able to compete with him in terms of strength, so if he wanted to make the other party abide by the rules of the game, it would be best to pursue love in an ordinary way, which would be good for everyone.
Aaron looked at him in surprise, as if looking at a monster: "Who told you that I am going to pursue Helen? I have nothing to do with her anymore. You don't understand the mentality of an artist. For beautiful things... we don't care
Forever and ever, all that matters is what you once had.”
