Agnes walked into the room and reached out to hold the door. She sat down at the table and looked at the letters on the table.
She had received it a week ago, from Mr. Conti.
"...I hope you can forgive me for not saying goodbye to you when you left the city of Feneport. I have always believed that the moment of departure is a great moment for myself or for those who really can't bear to leave you. Such torture..."
"...Your brother came to me with a guitar two days ago and asked me how to play it. This really posed a problem for me. After all, I don't know much about how to play this instrument... ..But he still has some memories of your postures and some fingerings when you played, and told me...I didn't expect that you have studied the playing method of such an unpopular instrument... "
"...Marcono is very talented on the violin. I think it will take at most three years. If everything goes well, maybe in just one or two years, he may be able to become a qualified musician. But I don't want him to use too much Spending his time playing for others is a waste of his talent..."
"...I think maybe I should tell you something about my teacher Cain Chester, although this may be some outdated information."
"My teacher, Cain Chester, was a member of the Temperance sect of the Rose School. When I, an ineffective student, left, he had become the person in charge of many of the Temperance sect's affairs in Bayam and was preparing for promotion. 'Resentful soul'..."
"...I don't know what his situation is now, but at that time, Teacher Kain would stay in the Rhoad Islands for most of the year. Unless something important happened, he would only stay at the Rhoad Islands at the end of each year. Only then will you cross the Raging Sea and return to the Southern Continent... If you have the idea of looking for him, I think going to Bayam may be a good choice..."
Agnes crossed her fingers and put a fist between her eyebrows, sighing slightly.
"...Byam...Byam..."
Although she has not yet finished digesting the "Madman" and "Werewolf", the formula needs to be prepared in advance. She is not prepared to swallow the attribute promotion directly without mixing it again.
If she wanted to get the formula, she couldn't bypass the Rose School. Cain Chester is undoubtedly an excellent way. Although Agnes feels that it is still extremely difficult to get the other party to trade to her a mid-sequence potion formula such as "Living Corpse", at least there is already one. Once you know where to start, you can’t ask for too much.
Agnes shook her head helplessly, opened her notebook, and started writing on it with a pen.
"The rest of the journey should be arranged like this:"
"Let's go to Bodivia from Sevia first, and go to the Anvar Castle there. This is related to some secrets of the Pagani family. Judging from the 'Thorn Beacon', the secrets and secrets of the Pagani family It is related to the 'Soul Sender', and in the few memories I have about my previous life, the 'Soul Sender' seems to have been something I have always been committed to eradicating. They seem to be related to..."
Agnes dropped the pen and hugged her head, her body trembling slightly. After a long time, she let go of her hands holding her head, picked up the pen, and scrawled eight sums on her notebook. Completely different characters from before.
"Destruction" and "turning right into wrong"
As soon as the characters were written, they began to follow the strokes written by Agnes and gradually turned into gray smoke and dissipated in the air.
Agnes looked at the disappearing handwriting and said nothing. She moved the pen to another line and then wrote the same eight words neatly from the beginning. The handwriting also turned into gray smoke and dissipated in the air.
Agnes did not write these eight words anymore, but instead wrote in Feneport language expressionlessly:
"After leaving Bodivia, I can change into the identity of 'Ella Boethia' and go to Desi Bay, then go to sea from Port Eskoson and go all the way to Bayam."
This time the writing didn't disappear.
"This trip doesn't have to be too urgent. I can perform, and maybe take on some bounty missions to ease my tight financial situation. After all, I only took my heart from nature and two pieces of music with me when I left. The total reward for the meeting is less than one hundred gold lire, to be precise, it is only 97 gold lire and 4 lire in total."
"May the Mother Goddess forgive me for still retaining the pursuit of wealth."
"I need to find Cain Chester in Bayam. Otherwise, I may have to go to the southern continent to complete my goal. That will be a lot of trouble."
"And if I can successfully find Kain Chester, I can find a way to directly complete Bayam's promotion before heading to the Southern Continent."
Agnes closed the pen, stood up, took a basin of water from the bathroom, and looked at her reflection on the water.
There are no mirrors in nuns' rooms, because nuns should not always pay attention to their appearance, which means that there is still vanity in their hearts.
The lines of the girl's face in the water are a little soft, and at first glance, she always feels a little thin. Her gray-blue eyes have a kind of peace, and after looking at them for a long time, she feels a little lack of vitality.
Agnes turned around and took out a mask with a mocking smile on her face from her suitcase and put it on her face.
Agnes felt the mask gradually dissolve, and a wave came out of the mask and covered Agnes's whole body.
Agnes felt that she had grown taller. Her hair, which had been cut short during the dressing ceremony, gradually grew longer, growing along the headscarf to her shoulders. It was exposed from under the fabric and was still brown.
Agnes looked down at the water, and the lines of her face in the water were much clearer. He has brown eyes, a ruddy complexion, and his facial features appear somewhat heroic. Logically speaking, having such facial features should give people a cheerful and enthusiastic feeling, but this face is now expressionless and a little cold.
Agnes curled her lips slightly, and the person in the water seemed to be mocking the other person.
"Mistake." Agnes couldn't help but hold her forehead and sighed.
"Forget it, that's it. During this time, I have to find a way to match this identity with a convenient and suitable outfit."
Agnes reached out and took off the mask. Where the mask connected to her face, strips of flesh emerged, and as the distance increased, strips of flesh broke.
Agnes felt that her height slowly decreased until it returned to its original shape, and her hair, which was originally uncomfortable due to the tightness under the headscarf, gradually returned to its original shape.
Agnes sighed and put the mask back into the suitcase.
She sat back at her desk, took a pen and wrote in her notebook:
"I confess that I have developed a sense of vanity because of other people's compliments on my appearance."
"I confess that in my heart I refuse to do the work of easing the suffering of others."
"I confess, I..."
