"Did that Mr. Dreiser, say when he's coming?" Agnes casually put the wide-brimmed gray checkered hat she bought on top of her head, and asked Milo, who was standing aside.

"I told him that if he wanted to find you, please come back in the afternoon, but I didn't say exactly what time it was." Milo said with a frown.

"It should be three or four o'clock, then," Angnes looked at his pocket watch from the pocket of his trench coat, "and he should be knocking on the door shortly." ”

"Okay, then I'll go first......" Milo nodded, reaching out and picking up the newspaper on the table.

"Wait a minute, Milo," Agnes turned and looked at Milo seriously, "Don't worry, I have something I want to talk to you about." ”

Milo looked at Agnes's serious expression, with a faint sense of unease, "You can wait for Mr. Dreiser's visit before ......"

Agnes couldn't help but sigh and reached out to press Milo's shoulder, "But before we can talk, we need to visit Dreiser. ”

Her blue eyes looked closely at Mi Luo's somewhat tense complexion, and she pondered for a moment before she spoke, "I need you to follow him and help me observe the situation of the Remnant Sin Order." ”

"The Order of the Remnant?" Xiao Luo's somewhat tense face showed a little doubt, and he couldn't help but ask out loud.

A smile appeared on the corner of Angness's mouth and nodded, "Yes, the Remnant of Sins ......"

Agnes pondered her words and whispered, "It's kind of a ...... of worship."

"Your believers?" Milo seemed to see what Agnes was trying to say, and said straightforwardly, "You want me to observe them?" ”

"Tell me what you've observed about them, this is the first task I've given you," Agnes nodded slowly, "and I have some other requirements for you. ”

"I'll find a way to entrust the Dreiser with them to arrange for you to continue your studies on Rune's side," Agnes thought for a moment and said, "I want you to be able to study hard there, in an extraordinary world, knowledge is dangerous but also powerful, and I don't want you to be the kind of extraordinary person who relies only on the power given by potions." ”

"Whether it's grammar or science, it's also part of your strength, and it can help you a lot of times and make you stronger. That's my second point of asking you, do your best to learn useful knowledge. ”

Milo nodded, looking at Agnes earnestly, waiting for Agnes' next words.

"Finally, the ...... about your promotion and the learning of the occult"

Agnes thought for a while and said aloud: "Aurora will have a relatively strong force on the side of the Rune Kingdom, if you ......"

"I will not pray to the gods they worship." Milo said aloud.

"According to your idea," Agnes smiled, "but you have to be at least a complete Sequence Nine first, didn't you say you'd settle your own business?" ”

"The environment in the Kingdom of Rune is relatively safe as long as it doesn't attract the attention of the church, and it is suitable for your promotion in the low ranks, but you need to obtain the potion recipe and the materials you need to get it yourself, and of course I will help you ......," Agnes whispered.

"I know, ma'am," Milo nodded earnestly, "I'll be promoted sooner." ”

Agnes couldn't help but smile and touched Milo's head, "In addition, the knowledge of the occult must be mastered, although you have mastered Hermeswen, you are not proficient enough, and you still need to strengthen." ”

"Ritual magic and divination, channeling and other methods have taught you before, but those are only the basics of occultism, you need to continue to study in depth, after all, it stands to reason that the secret prayer method is better at these."

"If you have a problem, you can also ask me through the contact between us, or ......" Agnes hesitated for a moment and continued: "...... Call my messenger. ”

Agnes took the note from her pocket and handed it to Milo.

"You can call her Miss Nightingale, and that's what summons her."

Milo took the note and read it carefully, then folded it up and took it back into her pocket.

"I'll do your request conscientiously," Milo said with a vigorous nod, "but when will I be able to return to you?" ”

Agnes smiled a devilish smile and said aloud, "At least in the middle order, or your grades in school can meet the criteria for passing the college entrance exam." ”

Milo nodded, looked at Agnes with blazing eyes and asked, "Then I usually ask you questions, can I pray to you?" ”

"Of course," Agnes reached out and rubbed Milo's hair, "I'll go to Rune to find you when I'm done with what I need to do." ”

……

"Lady Poyesia, Dreise Mandaan," the young man's black eyes were fixed on Agnes, and he bowed earnestly with his black-gloved palm against his chest, and said in a loud voice, "It's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Agnes looked at the young man in front of her, who was almost completely unable to think of the outrageous words she had said when she first met, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, took off the hat on her head, and bowed slightly.

"Ella Boyesia," said Agnes, "or I'd be happier if you would prefer to use my other name......"

Agnes looked at the frowning young man in front of her, looking a little puzzled, and hooked the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Agnes Pagney!" As if he had figured something out, Dreiser's eyes widened and his voice raised, "No wonder Mr. Yanings ......"

Agnes raised an eyebrow and looked at Dreiser.

"No wonder Mr. Janing said we were going to contact Ms. Ella Poyesia, but he gave me a lot of information about 'Sister Pagani' and asked me to read it......" Dreiser tried to reinvent his voice in Agnes' gaze, "The Order has not been allowed access to the Pagani family, Mr. Janings......"

Dreiser's silence grew, but his eyes remained fixed on Agnes.

"You have the breath of the Lord in you." He said suddenly, his eyes tingling with a faint light.

Agnes raised her eyebrows slightly, reached out and took out a seed mixed with blood and white cold light from her coat pocket, and picked off the gray-black mist on it: "Is this the taste you are talking about?" ”

Dreiser's gaze followed closely to Agnes' fingers as she picked at the gray-black mist, and nodded with a puzzled frown.

Agnes almost sneered, "Then I'm sorry to tell you that this did not come from the Lord of your mouth, but from my hunt for a werewolf." ”