Ms. "Blue Mountain Flower" obviously has a deep connection with the Yu Zui Cult, and may even be a member of the Yu Zui Cult.
Agnes did not think that an unconnected person would learn in detail about the dispute within the order about the origin of the order, but at least the "Blue Mountain Flower" lady did not seem to notice that there was something wrong with Agnes. What's special.
Agnes and Bernie left the "Apprentice" bar - Bernie took Agnes out of the back door of the bar.
Men in a hurry passed by wrapped in windbreakers or cloaks, and some pairs sniffed each other's collars.
Agnes looked at the sky that had turned completely dark, and said in a confused way: "Is it related to the bankruptcy of the Segness Theater?"
Lunn nodded almost imperceptibly, "Lord Bartley."
He only said a name.
"Recipe?" Agnes asked.
Lunn nodded.
Agnes couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I understand."
Agnes looked at Lun En with her eyes, subconsciously imagined Lun En turning into a woman, and commented: "You look good, it's a pity."
After all, it is difficult and unworthy for a "waiter" to advance with only a few weeks to live.
Lunn couldn't help but shuddered and looked at Agnes with some confusion, but Agnes had no intention of speaking out her thoughts and just said: "Do what you should do, it's best Check Lord Bartley first."
Lunn nodded, without asking, and just left out of the alley.
Agnes' eyes turned to the side.
A man covering his mouth with one hand and holding the other against the wall had just attracted her attention. When the man raised his hand to cover his mouth, she saw the calluses on his fingertips and the swollen wrist. Agnes could feel the other person's chaotic and dazed thoughts, as well as the exhaustion that made the other person almost speechless.
Agnes recognized the other person as the pianist in the bar yesterday. A woman with her hair wrapped in a white handkerchief and a dark blue cloak stretched out her hand to support him.
She saw the man stand up straight, helplessly raise his hand to help the woman pull up the hood of the cloak, and then the two of them walked towards the side of the street together.
"Either control it, or adapt early," Agnes stretched out her hand and tugged at the edge of her cloak hood with some distress, "otherwise it will affect my thinking too much."
The black cloak swept over the corner, and Agnes ran towards the theater.
...
"Sarah," Agnes pulled off the hood on her head and looked at the woman who had changed into clothes with a smile, "it looks like I'm a little late."
Sarah shook her head, her eyes moving sharply from Agnes's wide hooded cloak to Agnes's lighter brown hair, and then to Agnes being transformed by the "Laugher Mask" into On brown eyes.
"No, just follow your schedule." She smiled slightly and looked at Agnes and said.
Her attitude towards herself was very different from yesterday, and Agnes could tell the difference in Sarah's attitude almost instantly.
Yesterday, her eyes when looking at Agnes were almost full of fear and vigilance. It wasn't until she realized that Agnes was not going to do anything to her that she calmed down a little.
Today, Agnes looked at Sarah's brown eyes, and she even saw a little bit of intoxication in them.
"What are you thinking about?" Agnes put her cloak on a clothes rack on the side, then turned to look at Sarah and asked.
Sarah looked a little hesitant, looked at Agnes with some hesitation and asked: "You have learned the violin from Mr. Conti, right?"
Agnes raised her eyebrows, said nothing, and just applied rosin to the bow.
"Yes, you are," Sarah said to herself, "I made sure of it last night."
"Conti's students don't have Boethia." Agnes said casually, she put away the rosin and put the bow carefully.
"Music can't deceive people," Sarah looked at Agnes seriously, "I'm very familiar with modern music, I'm sure..."
Agnes interrupted Sarah's words, with a hint of interest, "To the music of this world?"
Sarah stopped talking immediately, and Agnes felt her almost uncontrollable panic, and then found that she stopped again when she saw Agnes's eyes.
"I know you noticed it when you saw me yesterday," Sarah said quickly, "Yes, you must have noticed it."
She repeated her thoughts to herself, seeming to be firming up her thoughts.
"You chose to accompany me just because you discovered my specialness, didn't you?" She raised her head and looked at Agnes.
"That's just because you are very cute, like an angel." Agnes smiled and leaned close to Sarah and said in Sarah's ear, "Your pure desire is intoxicating."
"I..." Sarah subconsciously looked away, and the tips of her ears exposed under her brown curly hair were even a little red, which made Agnes couldn't help but feel like she was teasing an innocent person. The feeling of a teenage bully.
Of course, Agnes knew that what she just said was indeed wrong, but she did not expect that Sarah would be so shy and behave like an unexperienced girl.
"It looks like you are ready to tell me who you are." Agnes stood far away as if nothing had happened and said in a positive tone.
"I..." Sarah said hesitantly. She looked at Agnes staring into her eyes and took a deep breath. "You can call me 'The Voice of Harmony'."
She looked at Agnes' thoughtful look and quickly added: "Mr. Streis attracted me, who has been wandering in the spirit world, and I reached an agreement with him about his daughter."
"You look too human, if what you say is true." Agnes calmed down the expression on her face and looked at her deeply, Sarah, no, "The Sound of Harmony" almost instantly Became panicked.
"I..." she said incoherently, "I have been studying... I think in order to complete the agreement between me and Mr. Strais... I can't scare him. daughter..."
Agnes couldn't help laughing, "Why were you afraid of me yesterday? I'm just an ordinary person."
"No, you're not," "Voice of Harmony" objected almost subconsciously, but her voice gradually became quieter under Agnes' gaze.
"At least not before, and now I don't know."
she whispered.
