Mysterious Tribulation

"What are you betting on?"

Kent took a big sip of wine.

He doesn't want to admit it, but he is indeed a coward!

"Bet I can make you look inside yourself! If I can't do it, I will stay away from that Miss Helen..."

Aaron made a tempting proposal for Kent.

After all, Kent and the two grandmothers are very worried, and if the two continue to meet, maybe Miss Helen will have some scandal of pre-marital infidelity!

In that case, the earl will definitely kill them!

"And if I did...you are leaving Helen, how about it?" Aaron gave a devilish smile.

"Let me face up to my heart?" Kent drank the remaining drink in the glass: "Okay... I agree."

‘Anyway, is it a very ideal thing to face your heart, as long as I don’t admit it, you can only lose! ’

He thought a little smugly.

"Very well, I announce... the contract is established."

Aaron said in an inexplicable tone.

Kent is an Extraordinary after all. At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong anxiety in his heart.

"you……"

He looked at Aaron, with suspicious eyes in his eyes: "Are you... also in that circle?"

He even wondered what love potion Aaron had given Miss Helen!

"you guess?"

Aaron snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

Kent suddenly fell on the bar and fell asleep.

The fourth element of the "Shadow" phase is the "Shadowless One," and since this time, Aaron has figured out that the core of the fifth element of this line's ability is related to the "dream state"!

‘Shadow’ has power in dreams.

According to this principle, Aaron named its fifth elementary substance "Dream Traveler" or "Nightmare".

And the sixth essence of "Shadow", Aaron happened to see, was the "Spirit World Shadow" who was unluckyly attacked to death in the "Podium Massacre"!

At this moment, he was secretly transformed into a ‘dream traveler’ and Kent fell into a dream.

From the outside world, he was just drunk and fell asleep.

...

"This is where?"

Kent opened his eyes and found himself wearing a white shirt, suspenders, and a ferry ticket in his hand.

In front of him, there was a luxury passenger ship similar to the "Saint Margaret" moored.

"Hey, Jack, don't stand stupid, let's sail."

While Kent hesitated, the companion behind him pushed him and let him pass the ticket gate.

The ticket attendant at the ticket gate gave him a disgusted look, but let him pass.

‘Where is this place? I have completely lost my extraordinary ability...’

Kent was still hesitating, and suddenly saw a pair of young men and women walking towards each other. Among them, the beautiful lady was very familiar with him, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Miss Helen?!"

"Sorry, my name is not Helen."

The lady who resembled Helen was taken aback and answered with a smile.

The rich young master who seemed to be the fiance next to her first comforted his fiancee, and when he turned around, he gave Kent a fierce look: "Boy... let me find out that you dare to talk to my fiancee, and I will kill you!"

...

"you jump I Jump!"

Kent yelled and rolled off the sofa.

He looked around in confusion and found that he was not on the big ship about to sink, but on the sofa in the bar.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Paul handed a glass of boiled water: "You were drunk just now, we will let you lie down on the sofa for a while."

"I'm fine... So it's just a dream."

Kent took the water glass, took a sip without expression, and suddenly covered his chest, feeling the violent beating of his heart.

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, wanting to see the woman who made him dream.

Helen's suite.

"Where is Miss Helen?"

Kent stood at the door, tidyed up his clothes first, and then pushed in, but only saw the maid holding Clark, the orange cat, and couldn't help asking strangely.

"Miss was invited by Mr. Jack and went to his cabin to paint." The maid was feeding the lazy dried orange cat and fish, and answered with a smile.

"He is not Jack, I am!"

Kent said something inexplicable to the maid and ran to Aaron's cabin like crazy.

He saw two worrisome wives who were standing at the door, and couldn't help but burn with anger: "What are you doing? Helen is doing stupid things, why don't you stop her?"

"Right? Why don't we stop her?"

The two mothers glanced at each other, with an expression of sudden realization.

Kent's heart was like a shipwreck, falling straight into the deep sea, but still smashed the door frantically: "Helen, Helen... come out!"

The door finally opened, and Helen, with a slightly red cheek, walked out, sorting out the clothes, and staring at Kent dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing?"

"Helen, I want to tell you one thing, sorry...I have never been brave enough to look directly into my heart...I...I love..."

Snapped!

Before Kent finished speaking, he slapped his face~www.novelmt.com~ for some reason. "

Helen cursed, and quickly fled the scene carrying her skirt.

With a bright red palm print on his face, Kent stood stupidly on the spot.

At this time, Aaron Shishiran in the room put away the oil painting and blew a whistle: "Good figure..."

He walked out of the room and saw Kent: "Congratulations... you have looked at your heart squarely."

"who are you?"

Kent stared at Aaron, his eyes gradually becoming dangerous.

But the next moment, the warning from the spirit caused him to tighten the pores all over his body, and he did not dare to move.

Can't move!

You will die if you move!

The person on the opposite side is a terrifying creature whose original quality is far higher than that of him!

Kent stood in place like a sculpture, dripping with cold sweat on his forehead.

"I'm just a wandering painter."

Aaron shrugged and said in a solemn tone: "I won the bet. As agreed, you should leave Helen."

"No, I never!" Kent didn't know what made him break through fear: "Only death can separate us!"

"So... are you about to breach the contract?" Aaron nodded calmly: "Very well, I wish you success."

"Wait, Mr. Jack..." Kent mustered up the courage: "Let's have a competition between men, Miss Helen should have the right to choose who she likes!"

He knows that he can't compete with his strength, so if he wants to make the opponent abide by the rules of the game, it is best to court in the way of ordinary people, which is good for everyone.

Aaron looked at him in surprise, as if looking at a monster: "Who told you that I am going to chase Helen? I have nothing to do with her. You don't understand the mentality of an artist. For beautiful things... we don't care. Forever, I only care about having it once."