"Art always allows people to communicate something unexpected," said Agnes, whispering to the people in front of her, listening to the minuet from the orchestra pit, "and for Mr. Stress, his talent is both fortunate and unfortunate." ”

"You're saying that the roots of this spirit creature here can be traced back to Miss Sarah's father?" Wharton asked with a serious expression.

Agnes turned her head to look into his eyes and nodded earnestly.

Captain Wharton took a deep breath and pinched his eyebrows.

"Why would Mr. Strays summon a dangerous spirit creature?" He asked, looking back at Agnes.

"I don't know if he took the initiative to summon," Agnes shrugged, "but he did make a deal with this being from the spirit realm. ”

"What agreement did he make?" Captain Wharton asked.

"As for his daughter," Agnes said to Sarah in a trance, as she watched the stage put on her costume again, "and he wanted his daughter to avoid the same misfortune as he did because of her talent." ”

"He shouldn't have casually trusted such an extraordinary being," said Captain Wharton, frowning, "and at what cost did he pay?" ”

Agnes shrugged, "I don't know about this. ”

Captain Wharton looked at Agnes for a moment before he re-opened his mouth and asked:

"The other night before you, with this spirit creature...... After spending some time together," Wharton stared at Agnes, "do you know more about Him?" ”

"Well, I do know a few, but I prefer to just call her 'her.'" Agnes couldn't help but smile, "For example, we should call her 'Harmony Voice', for example, she is not only cute and charming, but also easily shy......"

"Ma'am," Captain Wharton interrupted Agnes, looking at Agnes with some seriousness, "do you remember who you are?" ”

"With all due respect," said Captain Wharton, meeting Agnes' gaze, "you don't act like a proper nun right now. ”

Agnes sighed, the look on her face.

"I know," Angnes whispered, "but I am not playing the role of a nun who strictly abides by the conventions of the congregation, but a bounty hunter with the qualifications to act willfully......"

Her gaze paused for a moment on Sarah, who was slowly walking towards the front of the stage, before turning to look at Captain Wharton, "I'm going to be responsible for all the sins I committed when I played 'Ella Poyesia'...... Confession to the Mother Goddess when reinstated as a nun,"

"And now, I don't think the servants of the Mother Goddess need to take care of the soul of 'Ella Poyesia' for the time being."

"I think it's time to consider whether this 'Voice of Harmony' has the power to deceive people." Captain Wharton said with some seriousness.

"You don't need to tell me that, I just say what I know," Agnes raised an eyebrow and shrugged, "and knew what I should know." ”

"Since it's your duty," said Agnes casually, "what conclusions you draw and what measures you should take are all things you need to consider." ”

......

"Lady Poyethea," Milo looked with some concern at Agnes as she pushed open the door of the box and walked in, "you ......"

Agnes smiled and rubbed Milo's hair, interrupting what he was about to ask.

"We'll get out of here tomorrow morning." She squatted down slightly and said.

"This is over?" Lunn asked, a little confused, "I thought I still needed to cooperate with the church's investigation." ”

"Your Excellency of the Diocesan knows everything," Agnes stood up, looking at the people below who threw their bouquets at the stage, "and there was no need for the Nature's Heart team to interfere in this matter. ”

Her eyes met the slightly dazed heroine on the stage, and Agnes nodded at her and smiled a little.

......

"Why help me?" Lord Bartlett asked himself as he looked at the note in his hand, a little puzzled.

There was no sound in his ears, but Lord Bartlet laughed.

"But I do need help." He tucked the note in the notebook in his arms.

"Which one is more disorganized, the times or my beliefs?"

"Which one is darker and darker, the night, my adversity?"

He looked at the verses on the title page of his notebook and laughed.

......

"Is there a place like the Segnes Theatre in Bodivia?" Milo asked, grabbing Agnes' hand.

"Yes." Agnes whispered.

Milo nodded, grabbing Agnes' hand.

"Except for what you're concerned about, the others don't really make any difference," Milo whispered, "Ordinary in general." ”

"Most of the people in this world are ordinary people."

Milo nodded, and said no more, his gaze fell on the shade of the kerosene lamp and the old-looking music box next to the lampshade at Agnes's desk, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Good night, then, ma'am." He looked up and said.

"Good night, Milo." Agnes followed his gaze to the items on her desk, smiled, and whispered.

With the "squeak" of the door shaft, Milo closed the door and walked out.

"He found me." There was a very low exclamation from the music box, and the original timbre was barely audible.

"It's normal," Agnes smiled, "Milo is already sharp. ”

The outline of the music box blurred and eventually disappeared from Agnes's table, and Agnes' eyes seemed to become a splash of water, and the slight ripples slowly spread, and finally Sarah's face was outlined in front of Agnes.

"You're so daring," Agnes said, raising an eyebrow, "your business isn't quite over at the church." ”

"I'm just scared I won't be able to find you again." "Harmony sounds," said Agnes, staring intently at him.

Agnes raised an eyebrow and didn't speak, just frowned and stared at the face in front of her.

The "sound of harmony" is almost visibly red ears.

"You won't find it," Angnes sighed, "and it's time for you to return to the Spirit Realm." ”

The Voice of Harmony shook his head, "I still want to stay in this world. ”

Agnes stared at her with interest and asked in a puzzled tone, "Just stay in this world?" ”

"It's your freedom," Angnes said with a smile, "and you don't need to ask me. ”

The ears of the "Sound of Harmony" became redder and redder, and he continued with some stumbling: "I ...... I also want to stay with you. ”