Lunn paused in his hand movements and looked up at Agnes.
"As you wish, ma'am," he said quietly.
Complying with my wishes, Agnes used the spoon in her hand to pound the solid shell of "Tiana" and stopped. If she really wanted to continue to follow, she would not say this.
However, a "waiter" who still maintains most of his own will... Although Lunn would not refuse if asked.
"I understand," Agnes nodded and said, "When the time comes, you will have eternal sleep."
She withdrew her gaze from Lun En and asked casually: "How is little Milo studying?"
Lunn was silent for a moment, and then said with a strange expression: "Little Milo is a very good child, but he may be more suitable for learning interrogation."
Agnes stopped and looked up at Lunn.
"I understand," she nodded. "It seems that he is not very good at asking questions. You don't need to consider his affairs."
"But there is one more thing I need from you." Agnes suddenly remembered something and reached out from her arms to take out a note and a small folded image drawn on a small piece of paper, "Help me Found traces of this man, he is on Blue Mountain Island.”
Lunn reached out and took the note and looked at the content on it. There was only one name there - "Blooded Blade" Siwen Brown.
Agnes chose this pirate who had just become famous. She had seen it in Maiviti's field of vision. He was a Sequence 7 "werewolf", and he was more appreciated by their captain than Maiviti. - This was one of the reasons why she chose this one. After all, he was more appreciated by their captain than Maiviti.
If it was just to capture or kill someone who met Mr. Chester's requirements, it would undoubtedly be easier for Agnes to do it to McVitie, after all, she had complete control over McVitie's life.
But from a profit perspective, it is undoubtedly more appropriate to choose another person, especially someone who is more appreciated by their captain than Maiviti.
In this way, Agnes can continue to obtain some information she needs through Maiviti, and increase Maiviti's importance to their captain. In addition, when necessary... you can also control Maiviti to backstab some guys.
Although Agnes feels that directly controlling Maiviti's backstab is an extremely inefficient method of application.
In addition, according to previous experience, hunting the opponent as food is beneficial to the digestion of the characteristics in the body.
Agnes discovered that hunting out of one's own needs has better digestion effects, even if it is purely for digestion; but hunting for reasons such as justice has extremely poor digestion effects, or even almost none.
The Siwan Brown she chose is a quite..."maverick" "werewolf". He does not fight directly with his claws like many "werewolves". The main reason is that he has An offensive sealed object.
This sealed object is a ball of red flesh and blood, which can turn into a long red sword during battle. When used, it will form a field within a certain range that makes the opponent lose control of his emotions and increase his tendency to fall. But every battle takes a toll on flesh and blood, which needs to be replenished.
Agnes once saw Mr. Sivan Brown's behavior of replenishing flesh and blood in her vision, which was really not very pleasant.
"I have seen his reward order. His reward is 2,300 pounds." Lunn said subconsciously.
Agnes couldn't help laughing and reminded aloud: "The point is where he is. His value to me now exceeds the amount of his bounty."
"I understand." Lunn folded the note and the portrait and put them in his pocket.
"Remember to be careful not to expose yourself. He is not comparable to the members of the small pirate groups you tracked before." Agnes warned aloud.
"I understand." Lunn nodded.
Agnes stopped talking, lowered her head, and started eating her lunch again.
The amount of minced meat in the solid shell of "Tiana" gradually decreased, and she suddenly paused before using the spoon in her hand to dig out a little bit of minced meat.
"What's the matter, ma'am?" Lunn looked up and asked.
Agnes shook her head and put down the spoon.
"Something happened that needs to be explored, and I need to go take a look." She reached for the wide-brimmed hat on one side and put it on her head.
Lunn nodded and said nothing, just quietly watching Agnes walk out of the restaurant.
…
"Are you ready to serve as the 'District Attorney' of Ellesmere Port?" A middle-aged man's uniquely hoarse voice sounded in the room, with a hint of worry.
"Things related to the assassination have been dealt with," the young male voice said slightly coldly, "I don't think we should waste any more time, Lord Bartley."
"It is necessary to give all parties some time to accept, and it is not a meaningless waste, Prosecutor Pagani." Lord Bartley said with a slight sigh.
"We have been waiting for half a month," the young prosecutor said. "I don't think there will be any worthwhile change in the attitude of those guys if we continue to wait."
"Perhaps what you say makes sense," Lord Bartley nodded and said, "but we also need a certain amount of time to prepare for some trivial matters and your personal safety."
The young prosecutor smiled and shook his head, his voice a little lighter, "You don't have to worry about me, I have some means of self-protection."
"Okay," Lord Bartley took a deep look at the young prosecutor, nodded and said, "In that week, our first court session should be."
…
"A common delirious longing,"
"The owner of this desire is addicted to the pleasures of the body and regards these as nectar from the gods, although the source of these also becomes the end of his desire."
The subsequent information was no different from the information Agnes had obtained from the first seed, but the image of the crimson seed was somewhat different from the first blood-stained seed - and there was still a lingering thought about it. Several wisps of gray-black mist.
Besides...she still remembered that the previous description of the seed was not like this.
What she saw before was——
"A longing that grows into a delirious obsession,"
"The owner of this desire is addicted to the pleasures of the body and regards them as nectar from the gods. He is addicted to them and desires more of them."
She should go and check with Ms. Rani's customer. The source of the change should be in that gentleman, Agnes thought as she looked at the slightly stronger sunlight and pressed the wide-brimmed hat on her head.