"...... Rhaenys"

Agnes shook her head helplessly, put away the letter full of words in her hand, then took a piece of letter and wrote quickly.

"I received a letter from you more than a month ago, the situation at sea is complicated, and I can be called adrift, this letter can be regarded as coming to me after several twists and turns."

"But now Miss Nightingale is willing to be my messenger, if your letters can be delivered to me through her."

The pen in Angness's hand paused slightly, and then quickly wrote Nightingale's summoning sentence directly in Fenerport's language.

"The spirit that roams the upper realms, the one who never ceases to follow the rhythm, the messenger of Ella Poyesia alone."

"The previous month I was busy with things I didn't do much before, and sometimes I thought of the ship of Theseus that Rousail the Great had mentioned. I encountered something and felt something subtle, and it was something that was bound to happen. It's like a wet mark when water flows, a burn mark when a fire burns, and the appearance of a year's withering and turning seems to have not changed, but everything new is no longer the old......"

“...... You don't need to pay attention to the above words, I originally just wanted to explain to you why I didn't write to you a month ago, and the people of the Church of the Lord of the Storm began to hunt down the rebels all over Sunia and Haiti again, in fact, the rebels at sea are responsible for the rebels in the southern continent, or rather, the rebels at sea must take the blame. But because of the actions of the Church of the Storm Lord, the situation at sea has suddenly become a little more tense during this time. ”

"In the next two months, I will stay for a while on Olavi Island, a colonial island belonging to the Kingdom of Rune in the Sunia Sea, waiting for the situation at sea to ease up a bit, and at the same time for a special companion to stabilize his condition, and then I will go to the southern continent."

"Other than that, I hope you can give me some advice...... What do people who are pregnant need to pay attention to? ”

Agnes carefully folded the letterhead and tucked it away in the envelope.

"Nightingale," Agnes whispered, "give this letter to Rhaenys Brandy. ”

"Yes, ma'am." Nightingale emerged from the ripples, took the letter from Agnes' hand, and disappeared from the room.

Agnes stood up and shook her head slowly, then subconsciously looked out the window, where she saw Mr. Chester's slightly illusory figure appear.

"Mr. Chester," said Agnes, standing up and opening the window, smiling, "good afternoon, you can knock on the window to remind me." ”

"You're writing to your friend," said Mr. Chester's slightly illusory figure through the open window, nodding at Agnes with an almost imperceptible smile, "I don't want to disturb you. ”

Agnes paused for a moment, then laughed.

"Well, Mr. Chester, we might have to start today's lesson early," said Agnes with a smile, "I'll need to go out before dark." ”

She thought for a moment and added, "It's a matter for the people of Mother Earth God Church." ”

"The matter of Mother Earth God Church?" Mr. Chester frowned faintly, he thought for a moment, and said straightforwardly, "You need to pay attention to the believers of the primordial moon. ”

"Believers in the Primordial Moon?" Agnes subconsciously raised her eyebrows, "Someone from the Life School is here?" ”

Mr. Chester nodded, then fell silent.

So what exactly is the reason why Stitch turned to himself for help? The contamination from the "primordial moon" in his body was induced by the Life School or was it polluted again? No, no, no, if this were the case, the state of the Okfa would not be so normal, and the low-rank Extraordinary of the Cultivator Path would not be safe and sound after coming into contact with the contamination of this evil god.

Agnes couldn't help but rub the corners of her forehead and sighed softly.

"During this time, the School of Life has sent a member of the 'Council of Destiny' on this side of Olavi," Mr. Chester began, "and he is not one of those factions that believe in the Primordial Moon. ”

Mr. Chester seemed to have a good understanding of the School of Life's power on Olawe Island, and Agnes nodded as he listened to Mr. Chester's words.

Is it because of the special antagonistic relationship between the Rose School and the Life School? Or is it related to his previous mission on Olavi Island?

Speculation flashed through Angnes' mind for a moment, and she said without any change in her countenance, "I see, Mr. Chester. ”

......

The tall, but slightly gaunt figure slowly ascended the tower in the glow of the setting sun with a hint of red, and the uncoordinated limbs clearly caused a lot of trouble for his movements.

He set his gaze on a figure in a nun's robe not far away, and followed the other's gaze to the busy harbor not far from the tower.

"You're here." Agnes withdrew her gaze and looked at the figure with a distinct sense of incongruity.

"Yes, I received your message," Stitch nodded at Agnes, who looked at Agnes' nun robes from the Mother Earth Church and said with some hesitation, "Pagani...... Mom. ”

Agnes couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth.

"Ah, you're not wrong to call it that," said Agnes, with a slight smile in her voice, "why hesitate? ”

"Because you're an adult, you're ashamed to speak?"

"You ......," Stitch's face was a little helpless, "you're more ...... than when you were in Fenerport City Lively, no, straightforward, not ......"

"I see what you mean," Agnes interrupted Stitch, "but I don't think that's our focus today. ”

Stitch breathed a sigh of relief, nodded under Agnes' gaze, and said, "I want to ask you to go with me to meet someone?" ”

Agnes raised her eyebrows slightly, but did not speak.

"I met a man on a church mission who was curious about the inconsistency between my mental and physical state." Stitch looked at Agnes and explained.

"So he wants to study you?" Agnes spoke up.

Stitch shook his head slowly, "He just reminded me that after all, I am a member of the church. But then one of the people who came out looked at me and behaved a little strangely. ”

Stitch said with a confused expression, "And he's acting a little strangely. ”

Agnes couldn't help but frown, and listened quietly to Stitch's story.

"I could feel the madness and cruelty hidden beneath his normal-looking exterior, and the faint stench of dry, rotten corn leaves in a barn," Stitch recalled softly, "and as he approached, I could faintly feel something in me being stimulated and then forcibly suppressed......."

"It's like ......" He stared at Agnes, his voice gradually narrowed, and he looked at Agnes for a long time before he whispered, "Just like when you were in the basement of St. Diana's Church, every time you reminded them to leave for a while. ”