Chapter 95: Differences

Damir Harbor, one of Rune's colonial islands in the Sunia Sea.

Agnes looked up at the various bounties plastered on the wall, and pressed the wide-brimmed hat on her head.

She pushed open the door and walked into the hotel, the warmth of which instantly relieved the coldness on her rain-soaked clothes.

The rainwater that flowed down the lines of the long leather jacket fell to the ground, forming a pool of water stains.

Agnes stomped her feet on the makeshift felt at the door, shaking her body, leaving all the water that could flow down on the felt beneath her feet.

Then her eyes circled around the first floor of the tavern, where there weren't many people on a rainy day, and it took little effort for her to find Lunn who was drinking a glass of Southwell beer.

Agnes walked over to the table where Lunn was, pulled out the chair across from Lunn and sat down.

"Did you hear that?" Agnes asked softly.

Lunn nodded, but didn't speak, just stood up.

Agnes didn't move, her eyes on Len.

"Mino wants to talk to you." Lunn explained.

Agnes reluctantly stood up and pushed her chair back.

"Well," said Agnes, shrugging her shoulders, "I do need to go back to my room and change my clothes. ”

Agnes didn't want to go out hunting in such weather anymore, and if it weren't for the fear of running away from the hunting target today, she would have been going to spend the day in the hotel.

And she still underestimated the power of the rainy day in the island area, to be honest, she even felt like the Lord of the Storm was pouring water under her feet, Agnes couldn't help but think to herself, and this seemed to be an ordinary rainy day here. The long leather coat she wore on the outside would have been able to withstand most of the rain of the year if she had been in Fenerport, but today......

Agnes reached out and unbuttoned her coat, grabbed the fabric of her coat and twisted it, leaving a puddle of water on the ground.

Lunn gave Agnes a strange look.

Agnes raised an eyebrow and looked at her.

"What's wrong?" Agnes asked.

Lunn subconsciously retracted his gaze.

"It's nothing, it's just ......," he said, with a dodgy look, "you seem to be more ...... than before A lot more bold. ”

What is this guy talking about?

Agnes couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and she looked at her "waiter" in disbelief.

Does he have too many ideas of his own? Agnes couldn't help but reflect.

Her gaze swept over the shade of the kerosene lamp on the table, and Hui Zhen's irrepressible laughter rang in her ears.

Agnes' gaze rested on the lampshade.

"Did you just find out?" Hui Zhen's voice even trembled a little, "Did you just realize that your 'werewolf attendant' autonomy is too high?" ”

Agnes raised an eyebrow and said to Len, "Please go out first." ”

Then she reached out and pushed the person straight out of the room, slamming the door shut.

"Is it because he has a heart-to-heart connection with me?" Agnes walked into the bathroom and said to Hye-jin who appeared in the mirror.

"What do you say? It's not like you haven't seen other 'werewolf attendants'. Hui Zhen almost trembled with laughter, "When it comes to souls, infection from your heart is prioritized over werewolf toxins. ”

"So when I use the werewolf toxin to infect others and transform the waiter, once the 'waiter' establishes a psychic link with me, then the infection from my psychic will overwrite the link established by the werewolf toxin?"

"Huh?" Hui Zhen smiled and shrugged her shoulders, "Werewolf toxins infected with the 'waiter' are not so flexible. ”

"What about the body?" Agnes looked at the person in the mirror and said, "I don't feel any other mutations in his body......"

"And his shelf life is just a few days away." Agnes said in a tone that bordered on sighing, "It's a good thing he's going to use to get news of those pirates. ”

"Aren't you very clear? Our infection is in the soul and heart," Hui Zhen calmed down a little, but still hooked the corners of her mouth and said, "The ether body and beyond have nothing to do with us. ”

Agnes didn't speak again, just stared at the person in the mirror who was still hooking the corners of her mouth, and said for a long time, "It looks much better now." ”

Hui Zhen hooked the corners of her mouth and tilted her head in confusion.

"You were smiling too flamboyantly before." Agnes whispered as she looked at the shadow in the mirror.

The smile on the corner of Hui Zhen's mouth retracted, and she looked at Agnes with an expressionless face.

Agnes withdrew her gaze from the mirror, took off her soaked clothes and threw them on the sink, reaching out and unscrewing the shower inside.

A slightly warm stream of water rushed overhead, and Agnes looked up with some relief to let the water wash over her face, brushing her hair back to her head.

Then she stood up straight and subconsciously looked at the mirror on the side, and she saw that Hye Jin was still in that position, dressed in a luxurious red curly robe, looking at herself quietly.

Agnes couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, not looking at the mirror again.

......

"Lunn said you want to talk to me?" Agnes asked, looking at Milo, sitting sideways, wiping her hair with a towel in both hands.

Milo nodded hesitantly, tugging at the corners of her shirt before she looked up at Agnes and said, "I seem to have heard from Daniel." ”

Agnes paused, lowered her hand, and turned her head to look at Milo seriously.

"Do you want to go to him?" Agnes asked.

Mi Luo quieted down, pulling the fabric under his hand, and was silent for a long time.

Agnes looked at Milo, waiting for his answer.

"No, I don't want to," said Milo, looking up with a little determination in his gaze, and said to Agnes, "I shouldn't have gone to him now, I'm too weak." ”

Agnes sighed, reached out and grabbed Milo's shoulder, one hand couldn't help but rub Milo's hair.

"You know I'll help you."

"No," said Milo, shaking her head, "I shouldn't have asked you to help me. ”

He reached out and took Agnes' hand off his head.

"It's my business, and you shouldn't take care of me like a child," said Milo, "and I've sworn to guard you and praise you in Bodivia, not for you to take care of me." ”

"And you're not much older than I am," said Milo seriously, "I know that you are your real age as a nun." ”

Ah......h

Agnes didn't know what to say for a while, did she want to tell Milo that she didn't have more than just "Agnes Pagni"?

It didn't seem like much, Agnes thought, after all, Milo had already glimpsed part of her own truth at the very beginning, and this was not something unacceptable to Milo.

So Agnes put her hand, which had been pulled down by Milo, on Milo's other shoulder, and whispered, "But my age should not be counted from the birth of this body. ”