"Lady Poyethea," Milo asked Agnes when she boarded the side of the ship, her eyes swept over the crimson streaks of the beach on the deck, and she asked Agnes in a loud voice, "when are we leaving?"

"Wait for Lunn to come back and leave." Agnes didn't take her eyes off her hand, and said casually, "Let's see how many of those five guys can come back." ”

"Ma'am," Milo's gaze moved to Agnes' palm, which was empty in his vision, but there was a burning sensation that seemed to be about to fade from there, "Your hand ......"

"My loot?" Agnes shrugged her shoulders and said, "He's not worth enough for my purpose, but he's useful enough if used in some other way." ”

In Agnes' vision, the blood-stained flower in her hand was slowly shrinking back under her own power, like the reverse growth of a plant, gradually changing to her original appearance, and information about it also appeared in her mind.

"An ordinary desperate longing,"

"The owner of this longing died at the mercy of a pathetic creature of darkness, and it is clear to someone how strong this man's desire is in a desperate situation, even if it surprises the hunter even more."

"If you don't consume it, it will always remain with you as an unsatisfying seed; If you try to use it, you may be able to achieve some unexpected results, but there is no doubt that it will no longer exist. ”

"Try to plant him in the hearts of others, it will draw nutrients from the hearts of others and grow, maybe it will become more mediocre, or maybe it will exert power beyond the mundane; It can also be used to alter certain items that have been affected by former living beings, but of course, the effect may not be as expected. ”

Agnes couldn't help but think of Nightingale's "you have planted many seeds", and those so-called "seeds" may be some different desires.

She couldn't help but think of the things that Trevor had mentioned trying to escape her fate but inexplicably failing, losing the desire to commit suicide, wanting to be lonely for the rest of her life but falling in love with someone else for no reason, and Agnes couldn't help but wonder if these were achieved by collecting desires or planting desires.

She couldn't fully figure this out for a while, Agnes reached out and put the longing that had completely turned into a seed in her pocket, this was the first longing she remembered, she had just asked Hye-jin, such a level of longing was not enough to exchange for her own memories, Agnes was ready to leave it behind to see if there was anything more useful.

Moreover, there are some questions, such as how far the desire can be used for her to collect the desire, and whether it will cause damage to the other person after collecting the desire herself? After all, Lawrence eventually lost control and was killed by her, and she couldn't rule out whether Lawrence's loss of control was an element of her receptive desire from the other party.

And these are all things that she needs to explore further later.

She took out a closed iron cigarette case from her coat pocket and handed it to Milo, which she had just scavenged from the arms of the pirate she had slain, containing the extraordinary properties that Captain Lawrence had preceded.

"You put it away for me first," said Agnes, "and we can sell it when we meet a gathering of the Extraordinary, and it should not be difficult to sell this trait that was less affected by the original owner's death." ”

Milo nodded vigorously and took the iron cigarette case into the suitcase in his hand.

......

"Only one of the five came back?" Agnes glanced at the trembling person standing in front of her, and couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, Lunn. ”

Agnes whispered.

Lunn's figure stepped out of the shadows, and Agnes saw the person in front of her in a moment of panic.

"Those four guys," Agnes seemed to recall, "one ran away, one went to kill me with a bounty on the heads of those corpses, and one ......"

Agnes looked at the person in front of her with a smirk, "You killed me." ”

"You're a ruthless man, Mr. Bouz." Agnes asked, somewhat confused, "Why did you kill your companion?" He has lived from me, why can't he live with you? ”

"Because he's disrespectful to you, he'...... Uh......" Booz shouted in horror as fast as he could, but half of his words were choked in his chest and turned into a few breaths.

"No, it's just because you think killing him will be more trustworthy to me, and I originally thought you weren't incorrigible." Agnes said with a slight sneer, Buzz's eyes instantly turned to despair, and then his neck bent to one side.

"There was only one person left alive." Agnes couldn't help but sigh and stared at the dilated pupils of Bouz in front of her, "However, the bounty adds up to more than two thousand, close to three thousand pounds." ”

"Please, dispose of his body, Lunne," Agnes said to Lunn as she withdrew her hand with some trepidation.

Lunn nodded, stepped forward and carried the corpse on his shoulder, jumping off the side of the ship.

"Milo." Agnes whispered.

"What's wrong, ma'am?" Milo stepped forward and asked.

"It's disgusting, I can't control myself." Agnes lowered her head and whispered, "Do you say that I want to do this, or is it because of the 'destruction fanaticism' that hasn't disappeared yet?" ”

"I can't give you advice, ma'am." Milo said with a sigh.

Agnes couldn't help but tug at the corners of her mouth, "Okay, let's clean up, so that we don't let ourselves smell too much blood, and we shouldn't scare the other people on the boat." ”

"I thought that if we could keep enough people, it wouldn't be impossible to let these guys just sail us away."

"Ma'am, you know it's impossible."

"Okay, I know."

......

"Byamu," Agnes said, glancing at the ticket in her hand and looking at the window of the shop on one side, "why can't I go to Bansey?" ”

"There's nothing you can't go," Hui Zhen's face faintly hung on the dial of her pocket watch, and her voice rang in Agnes' ears, "as long as you're ready for the fog." ”

"Fog?" Agnes couldn't help but ask.

"Uh-huh," Hui Zhen's voice sounded a little lazy, "an inexplicable loss in Rune's colonial history, you've seen it in a book. ”

"For the first time three hundred years ago, Rune lost more than five hundred men in the fog here," Agnes said in a declarative tone, "the presence of Bansey Harbor ......"

Hui Zhen interrupted Agnes's words and replied in an uncertain tone, "Say hello?" Or a response? ”

Agnes nodded and withdrew her gaze, "I see. ”

"Sail at thirteen knots for three and a half days, and," Agnes pressed the wide-brimmed hat on her head, "Byam, 'City of Generosity,'"

Agnes was silent for a moment, "There, Mr. Chester's whereabouts may already be found." ”

"McVitty's plot against Mr. Chester seems to be about to begin."