Yuanshin: The duty of the inspector is to eat melons

No more doubts, no more chances.

Fortunately, after devouring a "sacrifice", the stretching mist opened up a gap to pass through.

It seems to be satisfied with their offerings.

"go!"

No one had time to criticize the old Viscount's actions. They carried a heart and walked through the space made aside by the fog.

A strange feeling of contradiction ensues.

The skin seemed to be brushed against something extremely cold, and in the next moment it turned into a caress like a lover's palm, and it was only a moment of gentleness. The water-like suffocation covered the skin, and every pore seemed to be blocked... …

By the time they passed through the cloud and mist, their foreheads and the tips of their noses were soaked in cold sweat.

Not even daring to look back, they strode towards the corner in front of the corridor.

Yamon was at the end, and she watched curiously as the fog gradually dissipated after she passed, and a gust of wind brushed her cheek.

"Tavernal..." she whispered, her eyes gradually determined, "I will definitely rescue you!"

Yes, Yamon identified the source of his familiarity from the fog, which was Tavernaar's breath.

However, Tavernall should not look like this.

Yamon then thought about this situation and the woman who had just been pushed out to feed the mist, his clever mind turned, and he came up with an idea that was sufficient to explain.

That is Tavernaar was kidnapped!

Clenching her fists tightly, Yamon made up her mind that it was her turn to help Tavernaar this time.

She has a goal, but doesn't know how to do it yet.

"Learn to cooperate, use the strength of others, and let others do things for you."

The voice of the green guy I met in Mond not long ago came to my ears, and Yamon remembered the stories that the other party told vividly.

Although she was really hungry behind her, she accidentally snatched the stone called the statue of the Seven Heavens with the other party.

I'll thank him next time we meet.

Yamon had a new idea and put it on his list of things to do in the future.

Quickly following the large troops ahead, Yamen felt that the younger sister who had been taken advantage of seemed quite smart, and he could prostitute her to work for nothing.

Crossing the corner of the corridor, a group of people stopped at the entrance of the banquet hall. Yameng didn't know why, so when he looked carefully, there was another person here.

It's a big mistake.

Ivan raised his eyes, saw her as well, nodded to her, and continued the conversation with the old Viscount just now.

"You said that everyone on board disappeared, and the logbook was found in the captain's cabin?"

"This." Zoya coldly handed over the logbook she brought over.

Ivan didn't immediately reach out to pick it up.

"No poison." Zoya sneered.

Only then did Ivan take the diary carefully, and then opened the door to enter the banquet hall.

After entering the banquet hall, watching the door being locked by Zoya with a cane, the rest of the people relaxed.

They exchanged brief information.

It turned out that Ivan went to the warehouse below, and he came back a little earlier than them. He didn't see Zoya and Yamon in the banquet hall, so he was going to go out to look for it, and then saw Zoya leading a group of people return.

After the old Viscount and Ivan explained the whole story of why their group followed Zoya, they made the request they had told Zoya before, hoping that Ivan would help everyone to be baptized.

"It's not difficult to leave. My strength alone is enough. Now there is no time to arrange baptisms for people one by one."

Chapter 159

The refusal was expected, and the old Viscount didn't bother with this issue anymore. For him now, being able to leave the ship and get out of danger is the top priority.

Yamon watched the group of people relax as if they had found a backbone, knowing that they probably thought of a way, and eager to join the topic.

"So, when will you go to Tavernaar?"

Ivan turned his gaze to her.

"I heard from them that your sister is the real leader of the Solstice Winter Propaganda Department?"

"What is the Propaganda Department?" Yameng opened his mouth and tilted his head in confusion, "Mengmeng doesn't know."

"Maybe it's just the same name." Ivan didn't intend to delve into it, and Zoya sneered again, thinking that this person really avoided the truth that she didn't want as always.

"About the fog outside, I got some enlightenment from the great existence. We were dragged into another space by some mysterious force."

"The time here is somewhat disconnected from the outside world, which creates confusion and allows us to return to a period of time in the past of this ship."

"By observing the wallpaper outside and the newness and oldness of the furnishings on the ship, it is not that we have encountered the same thing as in the logbook, but that we have returned to the events of the year."

Ivan flipped through the logbook at will, this time starting from the first page.

"Judging from the contents of the notes, this is the second voyage of this ship."

"The time is 10 years ago."

"There must have been other survivors on this ship back then, and they finally drove the ship back." Ivan said with certainty.

"Your thinking is too optimistic. Maybe it drifted aimlessly at sea, then docked on some land, and was found and sent back."

Zoya put her arms across her chest, bursting the air bubbles of a group of people's dreams.

"What are the chances that an unmanned ship will finally land in the open sea? I don't need to remind you, do I?" Ivan looked sideways at Zoya who couldn't help but choke with him, his eyes were cold.

"I'm just reminding you not to be blindly optimistic."

Zoya pursed her lips and glanced at everyone with her green eyes under the light. Several little nobles turned their faces away after making eye contact with her.

With a sneer, Zoya raised her voice.

"Okay, that's the end of the meaningless speculation. What is your solution? Ask your great being for help. I think it's better to pray directly to the Queen than to ask for help from such a guy whose good and evil are unknown."

No one responded to her suggestion, Ivan just looked at her indifferently, as if saying look, these people won't listen to you at all.

Zoya lowered the corners of her mouth, closed her eyes and didn't want to see this group of people again.

"I think your method will work."

Just when everyone silenced Zoya, Yamon's voice resounded in the solemn banquet hall.

Zoya opened her eyes, Yamon's voice was unexpected and reasonable.

After all, if there is anyone here who is not afraid to reveal the situation to the Queen of Ice, it is Yamen, who is suspected of being poor and has a mysterious background.

She has no ties to nobles, and she is completely unaware of the existence of baptism.

"You..." Ivan exhaled heavily through his nasal cavity, "You understand, I won't allow it.".

Zoya's face also darkened.

"Of course you won't allow it. You, and you, are nothing but a group of heretics who are lost in false beliefs." She stood up abruptly, pulled Yamon back quickly to distance herself, and did not hide it. Continue her taunt.

"Ah, to say that you are cultists is flattering you. If you say that what you believe in is not an eternal dreamland, it is just a dirty desire that you can't fill. Ha! Using the power of the dreamland master wants to be in the government affairs hall and Her Majesty the Queen. You are too naive to seek personal gain under the nose of others."

"Zoya, you are too presumptuous, you should not say these words!" Ivan spoke out first without waiting for the old Viscount and the others to react.

The long-buried conflict between the brothers and sisters broke out completely at this moment.

Zoya violently tore off the coat of arms belonging to the Alexei family and fell to the ground.

"A family that is unwilling to give me anything, what value is there? Didn't you just want to monopolize power when you disrupted my baptism? Now you have started to teach me in the tone of someone in power?"

Everyone gasped, feeling like they had eaten a big melon.

It turns out that the daughter of the Alexis family has not been baptized so far because her brother blocked it?

"Ridiculous! I'm thinking about you! You will marry in the future, baptism is not something you should touch, and the power of the Lord of Dreamland is beyond your control. It is difficult to be your noble lady and live a carefree life." ?"

"Now sit back and don't make me say it again."

Earthworm-like blood vessels protruded from Ivan's neck, and the madness in his eyes was suppressed, making him look particularly terrifying.

"No." Zoya calmed down at this moment, her eyes were like a lone wolf, hurt and stubborn.

She stepped back step by step, holding Yamon's arm with the other hand, and the two retreated towards the door.

"For the last time, come back to Zoya, I can forgive you for your nonsense just now."

Ivan warned again.

Zoya just shook her head calmly.

"I can't forgive you."

Zoya easily took off the latch that was used as a cane. She pulled the door, quickly led Yamon out, and then closed the door with a bang.

Ivan stood there as if he had taken root, and had no intention of chasing after him. The old Viscount and the others looked at his back and felt a little cold for no reason.

"Baron Ivan?"

Ivan turned around, looked at them calmly and indifferently, and looked completely different from when he confronted Zoya just now.

"Miss Zoya is still young." Someone comforted her.

"Yeah, she still has a long way to go." Ivan nodded maintaining that indifferent expression, showing no sign of being comforted at all.

The little nobleman laughed a few times.

"So, I hope that what happened just now won't affect her future life, is that okay?" Ivan's eyes at this moment were like those of a hungry wolf in a snow-covered forest in winter, looking at them coldly.

"Of course, of course."

The smiles of the little nobles were a bit forced.

"That's a big thank you, and I will always remember you all."

"What, what?"

Before they could be astonished, black blood vessels protruded from Ivan's neck in everyone's eyes, half of his face seemed to be cracked, and there was unstoppable madness in his eyes.

The appearance of this transformation was so sudden that a small nobleman didn't even understand the logic of the whole thing, and a hand that had been turned into a black and hard limb by Ivan had already pierced through the skull.

An eerie sucking sound followed.

Snore, snort.

The little nobleman's eyes were wide open, his body straightened and he fell on his back, his entire head was broken into several pieces.But no liquid came out.

What comes out is an empty brain that has been eaten clean.

The old Viscount's legs trembled violently.

"You, you can't, I am, I am..." He couldn't say a word, and ran out while speaking, but the legs that had already surrendered could not support his heavy body, so he had to crawl forward with his hands on the ground , the words in his mouth were almost whimpering.

Behind them were the little nobles who reacted and screamed. Starting with four voices, one disappeared every few seconds, and then there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

There was the sound of approaching footsteps behind him.

"I won't say anything, really, trust me, I'll keep it a secret, I—"

puff.

The old Viscount looked at the gate of the banquet hall a few steps away, his outstretched hand was frozen in mid-air.

The snorting sucking sound was so close that it almost penetrated his brain.

He opened his eyes in confusion, the door was close at hand.

The shape of the door is reflected in his eyes until the pupils slowly dilate until the end.

Chapter 160 The Axis of Both Sides

Yamon was running down the corridor with his arms pulled. She looked at Zoya's back, saw her long dark brown hair raised back, and swayed with her steps, but couldn't see her expression.

The fog that had blocked everyone's footsteps in the corridor dissipated, but the fog outside the window was still silently gathering.

Looking beyond the thick fog, Yamen felt that a line of sight was on his own.

"Tavernal..." She couldn't help but whisper the name.

Zoya's footsteps didn't stop, and the two went down to the first floor, and walked through the long corridor to the room where Yamon had brought them once before Yamon was on this ship.