Agnes very much agreed with Anderson's words, the relics that were truly related to the gods were by no means an opportunity, but a disaster, for the extraordinary of the middle and low sequences.

And Sbasnereki, who would put forward such a conjecture, Angnes glanced at the other party and couldn't help but think thoughtfully.

The Church of the God of War and the Church of the Goddess of the Night must be very concerned about the relics of the Grim Reaper, and the thought flashed through her mind for a moment, and then Agnes began to wonder why she had such thoughts.

As if related to the interchangeability of these paths, a new thought flashed through her mind, and in the next moment, she found words in the fragments in the corner of her memory that were more applicable to such situations.

They are "adjacent pathways", so ......

In an instant, the stinging pain of unknown origin spread almost to the entire soul, it seemed to come from the mind, from the heart, and it seemed to be nowhere else, this feeling was just an imaginary phantom pain.

In the next moment, the sting seemed to disappear entirely, or it was just gathered somewhere she could not yet discern it, leaving only an irrepressible exhaustion, a faint roar ringing in her ears, but completely disappeared when Agnes chose to listen.

Agnes restrained her thoughts, didn't think about anything more, just leaned back in her chair, and listened casually to the conversation between the people, and did not speak for a long time, until they discussed the living corpses.

"Lady Poyesia," Adevina looked at Agnes, "what do you think of the living corpses in the city?" ”

"I think there's no doubt about that," Angnes began, "and we're not going to kill all the living corpses in the city. ”

"Hey," Anderson said as if he'd heard some unbelievable joke, "if anyone thinks that, it's a brain that has been eaten by a living corpse." ”

Agnes' gaze suddenly stopped on Anderson, and Karpas did the same.

The next moment, Agnes curled the corners of her mouth and showed a hint of a smile, and then said in a soft voice: "If Mr. Hood is willing to give his life generously, I don't think Karpas will mind." ”

Anderson immediately raised his hands, "I swear, I just subconsciously repeated what Rousaille the Great said. ”

"Oh, Roussel the Great may have said something like that." Agnes nodded meaningfully, leaving Karpas with the order to threaten Anderson with her eyes all the time.

Rousaille the Great version - I don't know who said it is what I said, right...... Agnes had some amusement in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She looked away and continued her previous words.

"So the second point, is it the living corpse or the 'hallucination' that really dominates this ruin?" Agnes straightened up and said.

"It is known that the actions of the 'hallucinations' can affect the attitudes of the living corpses in reality, determining whether or not they will hunt us down," Agnes said slowly, "then, it may be more important to explore the content of the 'hallucination'." ”

"Yes," Edwina nodded approvingly, "but the biggest problem right now is that if we get too caught up in that 'hallucination,' the risk of staying there forever increases, if not impossible. ”

"So that's what we need to think about," said Agnes, "and we need to analyze the experiences of previous victims and try to find some clues that might help." ”

"Hey, 'Victim,' that's a ...... word" Anderson didn't finish his words, just smacked his lips and shook his head, "If it had been a few years earlier, maybe I would have said the same thing." ”

Agnes glanced at Anderson and leaned back in her chair.

"I have a conjecture," said Advina after a moment's hesitation, "I have summed up the experiences of the gentlemen who remained in the ruins forever, and one thing they all have in common is that they heard the singing in the theater. ”

"Yes, I remember Ex saying that the singing was beautiful there," Okfa shook his head, "and I didn't hear anything. ”

"Then those guys gradually forgot about reality and transformed into the appearance of the living corpses in the ruins," Anderson spread his hands, "until we tried to take them out of the ruins, and they even attacked us." ”

"It seems that we've found some of the factors," Agnes said, "and hopefully it helps." ”

Several people nodded, and the whole room fell silent for a while.

"Besides, I think there's another situation that needs to be thought of in advance," Agnes said after a moment's thought, "if in some cases, the rules of the ruins change, and all the living corpses are hostile and attack us, how can we not allow ourselves to stay there forever?" ”

Several people were silent for a moment, and then Okfa looked at Agnes and smiled bitterly, "I think we don't have anyone to answer this question....."

Okfa shook his head and shrugged his shoulders.

"To be a treasure hunter, you must always have the consciousness of dying in some ruin." Sbasnereki laughed and said casually.

Agnes glanced around and nodded.

Some people rely on it, some people put knowledge above life and death, and some people truly believe that if they don't put life and death on the scale, they will never get what they want.

"Okay." Agnes nodded, not saying anything more.

She stood up and casually placed the wide-brimmed hat on her head.

"Then allow me to go back to my room and recuperate and think about some of the more detailed issues," Agnes bowed slightly as she pressed her wide-brimmed hat, "Karpas needs some more delicate maintenance. ”

"Yes, thank you, Ms. Poyethea." Adevina nodded.

Agnes nodded casually and turned to leave the room, and Karpas also got up from the corner and followed Agnes.

The sea breeze, which was much cooler than during the day, made Agnes feel that her mental exhaustion had been relieved a little.

She glanced at the crimson moon in the sky, and the stars that were hidden in the moonless light.

"Venus......" Agnes whispered, and immediately shook her head, "Yes, Venus." ”

She nodded casually to the crew who greeted her, and returned to her room.

"Nightingale." Agnes whispered.

Faint ripples spread, and Nightingale's figure appeared in front of Agnes before Agnes' voice fell.

"I have some questions for you," Angnes whispered, "my dear Nightingale. ”