"Twenty minutes or so." Agnes counted silently in her heart.

She casually collected her traces in the room and prepared to leave the room.

After several houses and still unable to catch up with Agnes, the "werewolf" stopped chasing Agnes and returned to the monastery of Pavla. It was obvious to him that the affairs of the Abbey were more important than the hunt for Agnes.

Agnes was happy too, after all, she was avoiding the other party and not delaying the other's time. After the werewolf leaves, Agnes finds an opportunity to build a spiritual shackle for "3-0791".

Agnes guessed that the other party might have judged from her previous behavior that she was the only one here, and that she was not strong, and that they were extremely confident in their own side's strength, believing that they had no influence on their plans, so they let themselves go; Of course, it is more likely that the other party is focused on his own plan and does not have the energy to care about her.

Agnes wasn't sure if the Werewolf was the only one in the area, and she needed to be more careful to avoid being spotted by others. Agnes thought, and she subconsciously didn't go through the front door, but still climbed out of the window.

Suddenly, Agnes stopped as she was turning the window, and she turned her head in the direction of the monastery of Pavla. Through the walls of several floors of the house, Agnes seemed to see the monastery of Pavra in the dim setting sun.

Agnes didn't know exactly what was going on at the Abbey of Pavla, but it must have been a bad thing, after all, she seemed to have developed a strong sense of disgust in that direction, which she had never had in all the memories of this world.

"Filth and depravity." Agnes murmured, and she came down the window and sped to the second floor of the house, and then climbed from the attic to the roof.

Agnes looked at the monastery of Pavla, and the exterior of the monastery did not seem to have changed. This bluestone and marble Gothic building stands in the setting sun, with an octagonal minaret carved with vines that reflect the sun.

She didn't turn on her spiritual vision to see the monastery, after all, actively gazing at the existence of filthy and depraved qualities was undoubtedly a kind of death, and she did not have such a habit.

Agnes looked at the Pavra Monastery silently for a moment, then jumped down the ledge and walked to the place where the body of the black-haired monster was before. The "werewolf" did not dispose of the corpses of his attendants.

She looked at the monastery from afar, guessing what was going on in the monastery.

Suddenly she felt a resonance in the monastery from afar, and she had an urge that she should go there, and the last time she had this urge was with Mela.

She smiled helplessly, took out a charm, and pronounced a word in Ancient Hermes:

"Calm!"

Agnes felt the charm of the unknown material in her hand grow colder, and she gripped it tightly and infused her spirit into it.

She felt her emotions and desires seem to fade away, and she subconsciously recalled in her mind her own memories, whether happy or sad, only to find that although they were as clear as ever, she could no longer resonate with them, as if she were watching a stranger's experience.

Agnes' gray-blue eyes gradually deepened, and even a little black appeared, and gradually disappeared again.

"What a terrible effect." Agnes looked up at the Abbey of Pavra and felt it again.

Agnes felt the urge vanish.

"But I still want to go to the Monastery of Pafla."

Agnes tumbled off the roof and returned to the attic.

"After careful analysis, in addition to the part caused by resonance, my previous impulse actually has the component of my own thoughts."

"I actually had the idea that I should go to the Monastery of Pavra, but I felt that it was too dangerous and my strength was too low, and I wanted to get out of here. It is precisely because these two thoughts are constantly fighting that he keeps finding reasons to wander around the abbey, rather than leaving Pudice Street to find the watchman who has come to him. ”

"Obviously, when I saw the unmanned street for the first time, and the first time I saw the furnishings in the house, I understood that this time there was definitely the participation of the middle and high sequences."

Agnes descended the stairs and headed for the door.

"The idea that I should go to the Abbey of Pavra came from the idea that as a member of the Heart of Nature I should protect ordinary people, and that I should seek out Alyssa for the truth and help replace Frank's fellow church members, and I actually knew that I couldn't do anything."

"And that idea of preserving myself comes from my concern for my mother, my brother, Lord Rossi, Renys, and my promise to little Raven Rose."

Agnes pushed open the door of the house and walked down Pudice Street.

"I've been looking for a reason to visit the monastery, haven't I?"

Agnes smiled. She took out a badge, pulled out another slip of paper and wrote down her whereabouts, threaded it on the pin, and placed it next to the body of the black-haired monster.

"Emotions and desires are so easy to weaken. But what I'm doing now lets Rhaenys or Miss Jones know that they're going to call me dead. ”

……

Agnes walked lightly through the corridors of the abbey. There was no one in the hallway, the bluestone floor was almost black in the dim light through the small windows, and the air seemed to be filled with the stench of dry, rotten corn leaves in a barn.

There were about thirty households in the rue de la Pudice, and if they were all gathered, according to her knowledge of the Abbey of Pavla, only the inner courtyard and the church would be able to accommodate it.

Agnes wandered through the corridor to a cloister from which the inner courtyard could be seen. Agnes glanced down and immediately looked away.

She saw several proliferating chunks of flesh, tangled and wriggling with each other.

What are they?

Due to the constant proliferation of the pieces of flesh, it was difficult for Agnes to discern what they were.

Agnes was expressionless and didn't look down again.

It seems to be a product of contamination. Agnes remembered the smell of filth and depravity she had felt earlier.

Agnes herself didn't feel a tendency to be polluted at the time, but she knew she wasn't a general example.

"The first discovery, but unfortunately now is not the time to investigate." Agnes hooked the corners of her mouth, her instinct telling her that it would be dangerous to go down for a check-up.

She looked at the part of the church not far away, and she had a vague sense that what she should do was to go there.

The bluestone walls obscured Angnes' view, and the small windows in the walls could only see darkness.

Agnes strode towards the end of the cloister.

"Ten minutes or so."