Agnes saw the dim shadow again, and in the shadow of a shadow she saw a stout man in a sailor's suit walking underneath.

She felt her vision move with the man's movements, and a slight realization arose in her heart that this time the person who was in contact with her was the person below.

Her vision gradually cleared, and she finally saw the other person's appearance clearly. It was a dark-skinned, hair-curled, muscular, and powerful-looking man, whom Agnes speculated to be from the Southland, or at least the indigenous inhabitants of the colonies.

Agnes didn't move, just quietly watched as the other knocked on the door of a room and walked in.

"Captain." She saw the man saluting the man sitting on the sofa in the room, a man with a pale face, deep-set eyes, light brown eyes, and two black beards on his lips, which inexplicably gave people a cold and gloomy feeling.

He was surrounded by several other men, all of them pale and with eyes like beasts.

"Mai Witty, how is the investigation?" With a sneer, the captain beckoned to McViti and asked.

"It's clear, Captain." Mai Veti stepped forward, put his head on the other party's knee, leaned his body tightly on the other party's calf, smiled a little smugly, and said, "Cain Chester went to Olawe Island a few days ago because of the task of the temperance faction. ”

"Well done, Maiviti, what kind of reward do you want?" The captain asked.

There was a slight flush on Maiviti's dark skin, and she stared at the captain without speaking.

"I see."

The captain crouched down and reached out to caress Mavity's face as if it were gentle, and let out a muffled chuckle, and he grabbed Maviti by the neck as he watched as his face became bloodshot and gasped for breath.

Mai Witty did not resist, her reddened eyes fixed on the captain, her muscular hands grasping at the captain's clothes with some weakness.

The captain's face was strangely distorted, with a little excitement and greed, countless broken frenzied emotions shook under his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved into a somewhat stiff smile.

The whole process did not last long, and as the captain's hands slipped off the captain's sleeves, the captain slowly let go of his hands, and he fell to his knees and coughed a little weakly, his face soaked with sick satiation.

The captain patted the coughing Mai Veti like a puppy, and his hideous expression faded instantly, and he said in an approving tone, "I am satisfied, Mai Velti. ”

"Do you want to continue?" The captain asked, stroking the back of Maiviti's neck.

Agnes hurriedly withdrew her spirituality and withdrew from her meditative state.

"Ahhhh Spicy eyes! I'm blind! Agnes covered her face, no longer paying attention to her reserve, and her heart was a little broken.

"Who are these contacts?" Agnes was a little helpless.

"The first person to contact is the boy of the Remnant of Sins, and the last prayer is something tiger and wolf." Agnes let go of her hand and looked at the ceiling with some dismay.

"The second contact should be with the indulgents......" Angnes remembered what she had seen, and felt that her eyes could not be wanted.

Agnes took a deep breath and forced herself to forget what she had seen and to think about the serious things instead.

"It's okay, it's okay, from ...... Mr. Chester's whereabouts were found there. Agnes sighed wistfully.

"It can be determined that Mr. Chester is on Olawe Island at this time." Agnes opened her journal and shook it slowly with a pen between the fingers of her right hand, thinking about the pitiful useful information she had received from their words.

"Mr. Chester is on Olave Island because of the task of the temperance faction, and the indulgence faction is investigating Mr. Chester's whereabouts and purpose."

"What do the Indulgers want to do?"

"But this is an excellent excuse to meet Mr. Chester, and it seems necessary to pay attention to Maviti." Agnes thought, and she relaxed her waist a little helplessly and collapsed in her seat.

"But, it's really spicy......"

She was paralyzed for several minutes before she sat up, picked up her pen, and wrote the word "Olavi Island" in her diary, with emphasis on it.

"In addition, there is the Remnant Order, judging from Dreiser's alone, it is not clear that the Remnant Order's style of conduct, and the Pagani family seems to be vague about the Remnant Order."

"And that priest of the Church of the Night Goddess also has a good attitude towards Dreiser, does he not know the identity of a member of the Dreiser Remnant Order? Or is it a problem per se? ”

"I still need to pay attention to it." Agnes rubbed her temples helplessly.

"There must be other members of the Remnant Order in those contacts, maybe we can look for them later." Agnes sighed.

"The first goal is almost complete, and there's a second goal - to see if I can use the abilities of the Pagani family."

"Guided by the resonance of one's own emotions and the desire to accomplish one thing, the power of Him is brought into play in the form of one's own understanding."

Agnes looked at the candle lit on the table and decided to try if she could extinguish it.

"Well, the form is a gust of wind?" Agnes thought.

"But what emotions resonate with?" Agnes hesitated.

Before she could decide what emotions she wanted to resonate with, she suddenly noticed that the candlelight began to flicker, and the light flickered on and off, but it never went out.

Agnes looked away a little strangely, and the candle flame suddenly stabilized and stopped shaking.

"Did I do it?" Agnes repeated the process again, and the lights flickered again.

"It doesn't look like I need to empathize with this step." Agnes was finally sure it was self-inflicted.

"But it doesn't seem to work." Agnes sighed as she looked at the candle flame that was only shaking but not extinguished.

"It seems to be very different from what the Paganis described, and it's clear that I'm much easier to use than they are, and much less effective than theirs. Is it my special? Or is it because I'm not proficient in using this ability? ”

"However, although the effect is extremely weak, I still have to pay attention to restraining my desires so as not to cause unnecessary effects."

"I'll have a look at the library tomorrow." Agnes closed her pen, put away her notebook, and decided to go to bed today.

......

"Miss Agnes, are you sure you're leaving today?" Atley asked casually as he helped Agnes open the castle gates.

Agnes looked up at the window of one of the castle's rooms and nodded with a reserved smile.

"Yes, my goal has been achieved, and Mr. Pagni must be impatient."

Atley was noncommittal to Agnes's words, but bowed very standardly:

"Then I wish you a safe journey, Miss Agnes."

Agnes nodded and walked out of the castle.

The gate of the castle slowly closed, and the barren garden inside was little and less obscured by the door, and finally disappeared into a line from Angness's vision.

Agnes took a few steps forward, glanced back at the castle of Anwa, put her hat on top of her head, and walked down the hill.