What is she best at?

Deception and violence.

"You're finished." Betty took a step back, horror in her eyes.

"Huh."

Serra sneered and swayed from the two girls.

She turned her head to look at herself in the mirror, and when she raised her hand, she ripped her simple and elegant hairstyle into a mess, and the tears in her eyes quickly condensed in a few movements.

What is the most unsightly thing for men?

I see a woman of pity.

What's more, it's still such a stunning girl with a bewitching face.

Seeing a lot of intrigue between girls, Betty instantly understood what she was doing.

By the time she was about to stop someone, it was too late, and Serra's strength was like a black bull brute force knocking her away.

She rushed out of the toilet with her hair scattered and red eyes, her footsteps paused slightly in the card room, and she looked at the man at the innermost table with teary eyes.

Roshill had just lit a new cigarette, and his face was expressionless, as if he had already expected it.

The brown-haired girl had tears dripping from the corners of her jaw, and seeing that he had no intention of getting up to help, she bit her lip and ran away without saying a word.

Seconds after she left, Rosehill took a puff of cigarette and pressed the entire freshly lit cigarette into the ashtray.

The men at the same table didn't realize what was going on, and it wasn't until Betty and the red-haired girl carried Lily out to the doctor that everyone realized that something was wrong.

Looking at Roshill again, he didn't even say hello, and walked out of the card room with both hands.

Serra ran to the deck of the second-class cabin before stopping, holding her palm on the railing and looking into the distance.

The sea was calm tonight, no one walked on the cold deck, wiping away the tears on her face, and Serra raised her eyes to the starry night sky and enjoyed the night view.

Roshill's mind-reading skills definitely knew in advance that the two girls were thinking badly about her, and it was not surprising that he didn't come forward to help.

And the few seconds she paused for a few seconds were enough for the women in the card room to make the latest gossip.

Tomorrow's latest headlines, [The Marquis's daughter is jealous and beats the poor count's daughter who is still in mourning. 】

There were only two coal porters left working in the boiler room of the Royal Cruise Ship, and when the bottom hull baffle was hit by a force, the two men who were moving coal sat on the ground in fright.

The tiny impact was like a tickle for the Big Mac, and it didn't bring anything unusual to the people on board.

Trapped in the cargo hold, Lohid seemed to have a sense, his eyes were dark, his long tail swaying rhythmically in the water, and his mouth emitted a series of low, mysterious words.

The deep-sea mermaid revolving around the cruise ship surfaced, looked in the direction of the aft cargo hold, and unwillingly let it sail towards the land little by little.

A black suit with a faint smell of tobacco was draped over Serra, who was in a daze.

"What are you thinking?"

A calm and indifferent inquiry sounded around him.

Serra turned his head, and he just looked at her, and for the first time on his perfect face, which had been like looking at an ant, he inquired about her.

Ross Hill's arrival was unexpected.

She didn't think he was coming.

Look at his expression as if it's really... I don't know what she's thinking at the moment.

She remembered that Rosshill's mind-reading skills were completely ineffective against Annahi, was it good and bad for her?

Could it be that she is the same as Annahi, and she has also inherited some special ones?

Serra tightened her coat and said shamelessly, "I miss you." ”

The cold aristocracy lowered his head and came out with a sentence that shocked the world, "Consider working for me? ”

Serra glared and recruited subordinates without getting married?

"You know I'm the daughter of an earl, right? Working for you? ”

Roshill calmly recounted her embarrassment, "Work for me, and you can get the status and wealth you want." ”

No one dared to bully her, which sounded like a good idea.

Serra asked tentatively, "What work?" The Duke's personal female secretary? This is the go-to hot occupation for newly independent women lately. ”

He swept across her delicate neck hidden by a few strands of hair, his gaze dangerously focused.

The creepy feeling came again, and Serra shrunk her neck, thinking that it was better not to understand.

She preemptively said: "It's a pity that I am only interested in being your wife, but because the Duke will never marry a poor man with an empty title, I voluntarily give up my surging love for you." ”

Yesterday at the banquet he scolded him for being arrogant as if it wasn't her, Serra took off her coat and gave him back, and took a step back and gave sincere advice: "The woman who peeps on you on this ship is not a good person, you don't need to find a wife from here, I have a sister named Annahi in Cumbunia, I think she will meet all the requirements you want to marry, she is a perfect woman." ”

"If you have a chance, you can meet you."

Serra ran fast, and her knees in the room were aggrieved.

As the second richest man in the kingdom after the king, this old monster who has lived for hundreds of years does not know how many dirty industries he has created underground, and she suspects that he is actually richer than the king.

Want to work for him?

He had never been a human to work for, and she had good reason to think that his idea was to turn her into a vampire.

The reason is also very simple.

Annahi got his attention because of his special ability to shield his voice, and he likes to collect gifted humans and turn them into vampire subordinates.

And Serra's voice is most likely really not heard every time, and at this time, the strange skill of blocking and sometimes not blocking him also caught his attention.

At best, as long as she doesn't provoke the heroine, relying on this speciality, her chances of surviving in his hands are still quite high.

The voyage at sea was coming to an end, and she would only need to survive two nights to reach Cambunia, away from the dangerous man and concentrating on the mermaid's thigh.

Leaving Roshill alone on deck, the servant quietly came to his side and took the blazer in his hand.

"You're going to transform her?"

"I can't read her heart, sometimes good and sometimes bad." Roshill said calmly, and the neatly combed short blonde hair was blown away by the wind and fell on his forehead.

"Exciting abilities may be born."

"The fish in the hold, don't we care? His tribe had just knocked a ship's plank off. The servant asked again.

"The ocean is not my jurisdiction, and if they want to capsize the boat, they will throw the merfolk back into the sea."

A cold voice drifted through the night sky.

——

Ever since yesterday's events in the card room came out, there had been sympathetic and sympathetic glances everywhere Serra went.

It turned out that yesterday Lily covered the bridge of her broken nose and tried to sell pity in the infirmary, explaining that she was the one who was beaten, but she was slapped by her old father, and the matter quietly spread from the mouth of the doctor there.

In any case, it is unreasonable for the daughter of a noble marquis to bully the daughter of an earl who is still in mourning, and this matter will directly cause Lily to not be able to marry after fermenting in the circle.