Chapter 35: Edwina Edwards, Nice to Meet You
"Honestly, it's the first time I've seen such a ......," Anderson thought about his words as he looked at Karpass, who was standing on the side of the boat, looking at the crowd around him with his whole body tense.
"He seems to be more autonomous." Agnes looked at Karpas and said what Anderson wanted to say.
"That's it!" Anderson subconsciously patted Okfar's shoulder, who had just arrived next to him, and Okfa stumbled on his feet, and his gaze at Anderson couldn't help but carry a little danger.
Anderson, on the other hand, seemed completely unaware of his movements, and his voice was full of excitement.
"If it weren't for the fact that the color of his aura was completely dark, I would even think he was just a person with a sick brain."
People with brain disease...... Agnes couldn't help but tug at the corners of her mouth, wondering how Karpas would respond to Anderson's comments if he had the perfect ability to think.
For now, at least, this sentence can only be regarded as an ordinary exclamation, or even a compliment.
"It's just because something suppresses his instinctive thirst for flesh." Agnes pressed the wide-brimmed hat on her head and walked towards Karpass, casually.
Karpath's fear of all the living around him who might hurt him and the pain of suppressing his desire to attack were transmitted, and as the distance got closer, Angnes almost felt like he could empathize, and it was still difficult for Karpas to adapt to being in the middle of a group of living people.
But at least Karpas carried out his orders conscientiously.
Agnes raised her hand, and Karpas leaned down slightly, almost instinctively, letting Agnes' hand rest on his shoulder.
"Where's my room?" Agnes turned to Anderson and asked.
"It's already arranged," Okfa replied to Agnes' question, "please follow me." β
Agnes dropped her hand on Karpass's shoulder and nodded at Okfar.
"I'm in trouble."
Controlling an ordinary ship capable of navigating the deep sea is not too difficult for the extraordinary, what is difficult is to obtain a ship with extraordinary abilities.
A "ghost ship" that doesn't need a crew, sailors, or even a living person is a challenge for the "captain", but it is also the ideal companion to make a living on the Sunian Sea.
After all, if you face your own enemies, or encounter extraordinary encounters, ordinary people are often consumables, but ordinary ships need them to sail.
And there is no doubt that this is an ordinary ship, but this is the most common in the Sunia Sea - if there is not enough trust, or enough self-confidence in strength, or has been completely cornered, who of the extraordinary people in the Sunia Sea will be on a ghost ship that has been controlled by the "captain"?
Agnes looked at the cabin that would belong to her for some time to come, and in the corner of the room, which was considered to be a living room, a table large enough to lay down was very eye-catching, and at a glance she knew that it must not belong to this cabin in the first place, and the purpose was obviousβit must have been for Karpass.
"I like this table," Agnes said to Okfa with her gaze, glancing over the greenery that had appeared in the room, "thank you very much. β
"It's good if you're satisfied." Okfa looked at Karpas lying consciously on the table in the corner, twitched his eyebrows, and spoke.
"Do I need to meet with your team members?" Agnes asked casually as she put away the suitcase that Karpas had placed on the table.
"If you're interested." Okfa replied.
Agnes tilted her head to look at Okfa for a moment, then said with interest, "I think I should still learn about my future companions. β
"There are two other than me and Anderson," Okfa said, "an extraordinary one of the warrior path, and an extraordinary one of the generalist path. β
"Hunter, Cultivator, Warrior, Knowledge......" Agnes couldn't help but smack her tongue, "Your team is quite well equipped. β
"In fact, we don't often get together for activities. For most of the treasure hunters," Okfa said after Agnes finished speaking, "we just gather together when there is a goal to explore, separate when we have completed that goal, and then gather again the next time for the same reason, until we are completely separated for some more irresistible reason......"
"Like death." Okfa paused, then said in a soft voice.
"It seems that your friendship is strong enough," said Agnes, with a smile on her lips, "and then it is all the more necessary for me to get to know them." β
"We'll set sail in twenty minutes." Okfa said.
"I'll be on time." Agnes nodded.
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Stitching up this kind of thing for Karpas is once alive and twice cooked, and even if Dennis's trap adds more wounds to Karpass, twenty minutes is completely enough time - Agnes only needs to make sure that the exposed part of Karpas remains "normal" on the surface.
There wasn't much movement as the ships set sail, and the harbor of Olawe Island witnessed too many ships coming and going.
It's not like Fenerport City.
Agnes raised her hand and pressed the wide-brimmed hat above her head, and for some reason her mind flashed back to the scene when she left Fenerport.
One moment she seemed to taste the sweet earthy taste of filling her mouth, and the next, the feelings seemed to drift away with the sea breeze.
"The ship now belongs to Adevina." Anderson's voice rang out behind Agnes.
Agnes turned slightly to the side and looked at Anderson as she approached.
"Adevina has been at sea for a few days, and she is still a rookie, but ......" Anderson showed an indescribable expression.
"These crew members were organized by the Lady Adevina you call them." Agnes uttered Anderson's unfinished words.
"I couldn't figure it out......," Anderson said in a heartbroken tone, shaking his head and sighing, his voice gradually muttering enough to be heard by Agnes, "...... In addition to braids, there is nothing charming. β
"It's not me who is fascinating, it's the knowledge that illuminates the soul."
A calm female voice sounded in the back of the side, with a little crispness and purity that belonged to a girl.
Agnes raised an eyebrow at Anderson and turned her head to look at the source of the sound.
This is a beautiful maiden, and of course, out of respect she should be called a lady.
She has a curvaceous and beautiful oval face and a high nose, light blue eyes like a clear spring, and brown hair similar to Angness's hair is simply pulled up, with a few strands of broken hair scattered from the sideburns.
She wore an Indisian-style coat with intricate flower-like embellishments and a dark knee-length skirt, and her bookish air made her look like a student on campus if she held a few books.
If she was a little older and her temperament was more calm, she might look like a teacher again.
And now, the lady who didn't seem to match Sunia's temperament on the sea didn't turn her attention to Anderson, but looked at Agnes with her own light blue eyes, as if she had just casually retorted Anderson's words.
"Edwina Edwards, it's a pleasure to meet you, Lady Ella Poyesia."