Agnes knew exactly what kind of person would have Daniel's eyes—whether she was in Fenerport or in the Sunia Sea, she had seen anyone with that look.

In such a world, madness is always common, and Agnes couldn't help but sigh a little.

"Milo must have heard some news about your whereabouts in Ellesmere," Agnes said softly, "so he doesn't need to ask Lenn about you at all. ”

"And ...... Damir Harbor," Agnes paused as if thinking about something before continuing: "He said he had heard from you, but in fact he was almost sure where you were......"

"And then," Agnes seemed to recall, before continuing, "he found out that you were doing the same thing that your parents had done—"

"Your parents want to give up on you for the sake of their Lord," said Angnes with interest, "and who do you want to give up......

Before Agnes could finish her words, Daniel clenched his fist and swung it at Agnes's face, and Agnes casually squeezed Daniel's fist, which was almost entirely skin-covered with bone.

"I don't think you should have waved your fist at me," Agnes said casually, "after all, the low-order 'secret prayer man' is just as 'delicate and frail' as the 'soothsayer'......"

Agnes couldn't help but pause in her words, she didn't quite understand why she chose the analogy of "soothsayer", such a "generous" thing as saying the name of another sequence to someone who had malicious intentions towards her should not be something she could do.

Agnes silently wrote down the anomaly in her heart and looked at Daniel.

"Millo......" Daniel was in a trance for a moment, then became crazy and hideous the next, his face, palms, and all other exposed skin highlighting one blue-black thing after another.

"What is He suffering? What is He missing? His voice was like a roar and a dream.

What is he regretting? What was He looking forward to? ”

Unclear questions tossed and turned in Daniel's mouth, and strange bulges gradually took shape on Daniel's exposed skin, and the corners of his mouth seemed to crack in a louder and louder roar, revealing his white teeth. Agnes couldn't help frowning when she looked at Daniel's mutation, she subconsciously opened her palm, and the seeds covered with dark purple and near-black stains gradually became clear in her hands, and then cracked in the next second-

Agnes finds herself unable to suppress Daniel's desires.

Agnes closed her eyes and lifted Daniel's collar without hesitation, her sharp teeth biting down on Daniel's neck.

"When it comes to souls, infection from your heart is prioritized over werewolf toxins." The words from Huizhen flashed through Angnes's mind for a moment, so what would happen to the control from the gods?

She suppressed the instinct of the "living corpse" and injected werewolf toxin into Daniel's body.

Salty blood flowed from where the teeth had pierced, and the white hair covered the skin with strange bumps on the skin, and the clothes that had been torn in the fight with Karpas were almost completely torn, and the sharp fangs with a white color buckled on the lower lip.

Agnes let go of Daniel's almost useless collar, raised her hand to wipe away the blood on her cheek and the blood running down the corner of her mouth, and stood up to watch Daniel roll and struggle.

Sharp babble...... No, maybe it was more like a roar that followed the link that was forming in Angnes's ears, and then disappeared when the link was fully established, like a communication cable pulled by one party.

Agnes was amused for a moment by the thought that came to her mind, and she couldn't help but wonder if she would choose such a metaphor, but it was not something that would be answered in a moment.

Agnes turned her gaze to Daniel, who was gasping and controlling her body back to human form, and said, "How's it going?" Sober? ”

Daniel tugged at his completely tattered clothes, trying to cover the more important parts as much as possible, and then raised his head, and said with a slightly distorted face: "I don't think it's good." ”

"Because you only have a while to live?" Agnes asked.

Daniel was silent for a moment before watching Agnes speak, "No, because the voice of the Lord is gone." ”

"The true Creator should be glad to have such a devout believer as you." Agnes paused and spoke.

A flash of anger flashed across Daniel's face, and he quickly calmed down again.

"I'm so grateful that you saved me because of Milo......" Daniel began.

"No, controlling you is something I'm bound to do," Agnes interrupted Daniel with her hand raised, "I'd still do something like this if you hadn't lost control in front of me." ”

"Even if Milo might resent you for killing me?" Daniel was silent for a moment and asked.

"I'll just do what I want to do." Agnes said calmly.

"You're better suited to stay in the Orthodox Church." Daniel said after a long look at Agnes.

Agnes raised an eyebrow and didn't respond to Daniel's words.

"What do you need me to do?" Daniel didn't care about Agnes's response, and asked out loud.

"I want you to go to Achowa, Rune, and see Milo before your 'sell-by date' ends." Agnes said.

Daniel's face suddenly became complicated, and he nodded.

"Well, that's what I expect from as well." Daniel said.

He stood up and let his eyes be level with Agnes.

"The Lord is telling me to find you," Daniel said, "and telling others not to meet you......"

"Perhaps your Lord thinks meeting me is a gift to you." Agnes raised an eyebrow.

Daniel didn't say anything more, and turned and walked towards the warehouse where he had planted the trap earlier.

Agnes looked at his back, pressed the wide-brimmed hat on top of her head, and looked at the path from which she had come.

"A large number of extraordinary people will definitely find it a very good deal to become a 'xenomorph' and be able to live sane for a while longer." Anderson's voice came from behind a pile of fishy-smelling wooden boxes.

"It's a pity that the monsters that have changed can't be eliminated to be real," Agnes shrugged, "normal human form is fake. ”

"What a coincidence," Anderson grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, "and the learned always don't think much differently. ”

Agnes gave him a strange look, and finally said calmly, "Let's go, it's not too long before the scheduled time." ”