Agnes saw the dim shadow again, and vaguely she saw a sturdy man wearing a sailor uniform walking below.
She felt that her field of vision was moving as the man moved, and she had some realization in her heart. The person who was connected to her this time was the person below.
Her vision gradually became clearer, and she finally saw the other party's appearance clearly. This was a man with dark skin, curly hair, and kinked muscles. He looked extremely powerful. Agnes speculated that the man should be from the Southern Continent, or at least an indigenous resident of the colony.
Agnes made no move, just watched quietly as the other party knocked on the door of a room and walked in.
"Captain." She saw this man salute to the person sitting on the sofa in the room. It was a man with a pale face, sunken eyes, light brown eyes, and two black beards on his lips. He looked inexplicably It gives people a cold and eerie feeling.
He was surrounded by several other men, all with pale faces and eyes like wild beasts.
"Maviti, how's the investigation going?" The captain asked with a cold smile, waving to Maiviti.
"It's clear, Captain." Maiviti stepped forward, put his head on the opponent's knee, leaned tightly against the opponent's calf, smiled somewhat proudly, and said: "Kain Che Ste went to Olavi Island a few days ago because of the Temperance Party’s mission.”
"Well done, Maiviti, what reward do you want?" asked the captain.
There was a slight blush on Maiviti's dark skin, and she stared at the captain without saying a word.
"I see."
The captain knelt down, stretched out his hand and caressed Maiviti's face very gently, and let out a muffled laugh. He suddenly grabbed Maiviti's neck and watched the other person's face being filled with blood. Breathing hard.
Maiviti did not put up any resistance, her red eyes stared closely at the captain, and her muscular hands were weakly grasping the captain's clothes.
The captain's face was twisted strangely, with a little excitement and greed, countless broken and frantic emotions swaying in his eyes, and a stiff smile curved at the corner of his mouth.
The whole process didn't last long. When Maiviti's hands slipped from the captain's sleeves, the captain slowly let go of his hands. Maiviti knelt on the ground weakly and coughed, his face filled with pathological satiety.
The captain patted Maiviti, who couldn't stop coughing, like a puppy. His ferocious expression instantly faded, and he said in an approving tone: "I'm very satisfied, Maiviti."
"Do you want to continue?" the captain asked, stroking the back of Maiviti's neck.
Agnes quickly took back her spirituality and exited the meditative state.
"Ahhhh! It's so annoying! I'm blind!" Agnes covered her face, no longer paying attention to her own restraint, and felt a little broken in her heart.
"Who are these contacts?" Agnes felt helpless.
"The first one I contacted was the boy from the Remaining Sin Cult, and the last thing I prayed for was the words of a tiger or a wolf." Agnes let go of her hand and looked at the ceiling with some despair.
"The second person to contact should be someone from the sensuality sect..." Agnes thought of what she had seen and felt deeply that her eyes could no longer be used.
Agnes took a deep breath, forcing herself to forget the scene she had seen before, and instead think about serious things.
"Okay, okay, I got Mr. Chester's whereabouts from..." Agnes sighed melancholy.
"It is currently confirmed that Mr. Chester is on Olave Island." Agnes opened her diary, held a pen between two fingers of her right hand, and shook it slowly, thinking about what she had learned from the two people's words. Very little useful information.
"Mr. Chester is on Olawi Island because of the Temperance Faction's mission, while the Indulgence Faction is trying to find out Mr. Chester's whereabouts and purpose."
"What do the sensualists want to do?"
"But this is an excellent excuse to meet Mr. Chester. It seems that it is still necessary to pay attention to Maiviti." Agnes thought, she relaxed her waist helplessly and slumped on the seat.
"But, it's really eye-catching..."
She remained paralyzed like this for several minutes before she sat up, picked up a pen, wrote the word "Olawi Island" in her diary, and marked it emphatically.
"In addition, there is the Yu Zui Cult. Judging from Dreiser alone, it is not possible to see the behavior of the Yu Zui Cult. The Pagani family seems to be vague about the Yu Zui Cult."
"And the priest of the Church of the Goddess of the Night has a very good attitude towards Dreiser. Does he not know the identity of a member of the Remaining Sin Cult of Dreiser? Or is there something wrong with him?"
"Why do you still need my attention?" Agnes rubbed her temples helplessly.
"There must be other members of the Remaining Sin Cult among those contacts. Maybe we can look for them again later." Agnes sighed.
"The first goal is almost complete, and there is a second goal - to see if I can use the power of the Pagani family."
"Use your own emotions as a resonance, and your inner desire to accomplish something as a guide, and use His power in the form of your own understanding."
Agnes looked at the lit candle on the table and decided to try if she could put out the candle.
"Well, the form turned into a gust of wind?" Agnes thought.
"But what emotion resonates with it?" Agnes hesitated.
Before she could decide which emotion she wanted to resonate with, she suddenly found that the candlelight began to flicker, and the light flickered on and off, but never went out.
Agnes shifted her gaze strangely, and the candle suddenly stabilized and stopped shaking.
"Did I do it?" Agnes repeated the previous process again, and the lights swayed again.
"It seems that I don't need to resonate with this step." Agnes finally determined that this was caused by herself.
"But it seems to have no effect." Agnes sighed as she looked at the candle that was just shaking but not extinguished.
"It seems to be very different from the descriptions of the Paganis. It is obvious that it is much easier for me to use than them, and the effect is much weaker than them. Is it my specialness? Or is it because I am not proficient in using this ability?"
"However, although the effect is extremely weak, I still have to pay attention to restraining my desires to avoid unnecessary effects."
"I'll go to the library tomorrow and have a look." Agnes closed the pen, put away the notebook, and decided to go to bed today.
...
"Miss Agnes, are you sure you want to leave today?" Atlee helped Agnes open the castle door and asked casually.
Agnes looked up at the window of a certain room in the castle, smiled and nodded reservedly.
"Yes, my goal has been achieved. Mr. Pagani must be impatient."
Atli did not comment on Agnes's words, but bowed in a standard manner and said:
"Then I wish you a safe journey, Miss Agnes."
Agnes nodded and walked out of the castle.
The gate of the castle slowly closed, and the barren garden inside was obscured bit by bit by the door, and finally turned into a line and disappeared from Agnes' sight.
Agnes took a few steps forward, looked back at Anvar Castle, put the hat on her head, and walked down the mountain.
