Chapter 67: Dedication and Chorus
"Captain Wentz, I think time is running out for us." Agnes reminded her of everything she needed to tell about Nature's Heart.
Captain Wentz's face was a little solemn and nodded.
"Obviously, the other side started the layout months ago, and we didn't find out."
Agnes sighed helplessly and said aloud, "I think there's a good chance they've got everything ready. ”
"Maybe tonight, they'll start their final plan, and we still don't know exactly what they're trying to do." She reminded softly.
"All we know now is that a man may have brought something from the sea, and that thing lured a walking corpse onto the Silver Rose, causing a mutation in the crew......"
Wence muttered, subconsciously took out a pipe, and then saw Agnes sitting across from him, smiled wryly, and took it back.
"Perhaps, I do prefer to believe that the crew's mutation has something to do with what the walking corpse is looking for, and that thing is most likely the body of the man mentioned in this diary, and that walking corpse does not have the active ability to curse the human mutation." Agnes ignored Wence's small gestures and said straightforwardly, "I don't know why this Mr. Hani Lambert would speculate like this, but if I really do what he said, the mutation in his body is due to a curse from the walking corpse...... Then there is a good chance that this walking corpse is equivalent to a high sequence. ”
"That doesn't sound like good news." Wentz shrugged, a little serious in his tone, "I think we do need to be prepared for the possibility you mentioned. ”
"In the meantime, we need to find out what Mr. Hani Lambert mentioned, and find out what exactly he brought, and if you have any news during this time, I hope you will let me know in time." Wence looked at Agnes and hesitated.
Agnes smiled and said, "Of course, but I would like to ask that Miss Suzanne Gregory for her aunt first, and I am a little curious about her. ”
Watz shook his head with a smile and said, "This matter...... Please, Sister Pagani. ”
He straightened his expression and said solemnly, "By the way, I think I need to tell you, Sister Pagani, Your Excellency is very happy to hear of your arrival, and he wants to see you. ”
Agnes couldn't help but pause and nodded.
"I see."
......
"All who are born will eventually lead to perdition...... a voice resounded in a low voice in the space, and the woman couldn't help but look around a little dazedly, she looked around a little dazedly.
She didn't remember how she got here, she just remembered that she had come to a manor, but now she saw a church—she thought it was a church.
She didn't recognize the church of the gods, it looked oppressive and empty: the bright red cracked ceiling and floor seemed to be covered with blood, and a faint light peeked out from the ground, with a golden glow; On the stained glass around are strange and distorted faces and strange postures...... No, not people, they can only be called monsters, and at a glance, these monsters seem to be dancing strangely; Those twisted stained glass make up all the edges of the church, giving the whole church the appearance of a perfect circle; There were no pews, no podiums, no emblems representing the gods, nothing in the whole church—but she still felt like it was a church.
She knew it wasn't nothing, and it didn't matter — she could feel the attraction everywhere — something that belonged to her.
But she couldn't find it, which filled her heart with anxiety, and she was almost deaf to the sound that had been ringing in her ears.
“...... Knock on his skin with his bones, and all those who promise will dedicate their bodies to the other......"
The narrator didn't care about her attitude, just spoke unhurriedly.
......
Agnes hesitated for a moment, and slowly pushed open the somewhat heavy door in front of her.
She did not know what His Excellency of the Diocese of Bodivia had seen her for, and she did not feel that she had anything to see. Although the Church had given her the option of becoming a "divine favorite" of the Mother Goddess, she did not feel that this option was suitable for her—either because of her own path or because of her ......
To be honest, if it weren't for the Silver Rose and Newlin Manor, she estimated that she would report her whereabouts to the church at most, and she would definitely not run to the church in a row.
After all, when she chose the second option and obtained the status of this nun, she had already made it clear to the church that she would not harm the interests of the church, and she was willing to let her identity become proof of the connection between the church and the Pagani family after her mother's absence, but she personally wanted to have some freedom outside of this identity - and the church agreed.
Of course, after learning about the Pagani family, she had other understandings of the church's reaction—speculation, of course.
- Although, mortals should not speculate on the thoughts of the gods, and all the attitude of the church towards her is ultimately related to the gods.
She had always felt that the church had been too tolerant of her.
If nothing else, just from the fact that every person who explores their own mind goes crazy or has a personality change, they will definitely be locked up under normal circumstances - although these madness can be treated.
And the church even allowed itself to go the "prisoner" route—as far as she knew, the church should not be so lenient with those who took this path.
Mr. Conte has been devoted to music since she was sheltered by the Church, and every day she is either in her own home or in the Musicians' Association, and she has no hope that she will be able to leave the city of Fenerport, although she is not familiar with the Church's monitoring of Mr. Conte, but she knows that it is definitely more than the Church's monitoring of herself.
At times, Agnes felt that the church's monitoring of itself was more of a shelter than surveillance.
Agnes looked up at the tall figure kneeling in front of the emblem of life, seemingly praying. She could clearly hear the words of the other party's prayer—
"Mother has always promised,"
"Whatever the weary prayer,"
"It's still a cheerful celebration,"
"Mother listens and cares."
"Mother will take care of her,"
"Success or fame,"
"Still weak and stuck......"
Agnes didn't bother the other, but just stood firmly by the wall and lowered her head slightly.