"You are not in good condition." Mr. Chester's somewhat erratic voice sounded, and Agnes could hear a hint of concern in it.
Why does he care? Because of Mr. Conte or because...
Agnes took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the chaotic thoughts in her mind, and said softly: "The spiritual consumption is a bit excessive. I just thought of some ways to send the picture to the hands of the Lord of Storms Church."
"Sent to the Lord of Storms Church?" Mr. Chester glanced at Agnes with some surprise, and asked in an erratic voice: "About that ceremony?"
Agnes nodded slowly.
"It's not impossible to bring in the Church of the Lord of Storms..." Mr. Chester said to himself in a somewhat erratic voice, "We need to figure out the location of the ceremony in the painting you painted. It is not a difficult task for the Storm Lord Church, but I hope they will not underestimate the enemy..."
Agnes listened to Mr. Chester's words and couldn't help but look at Mr. Chester with some doubts.
"The main force of the Orgy Sect in the Sonia Sea is concentrated there," Mr. Chester smiled at Agnes, "I'm afraid ordinary punishment agents are not enough to destroy this ceremony, I'm afraid we need a Senior Deacon.”
His words paused for a moment, and then he said with a slight sigh: "I have reported to His Highness Tinichole about this ceremony, but I am not sure whether His Highness can send someone in time. These In recent years, the activities of the Lust Faction have become more and more frequent in various places, and His Highness and several Excellencies are really busy, whether it is the Southern Continent or the Sunian Sea..."
Agnes couldn't help but asked: "These years?"
Mr. Chester looked at Agnes and nodded, "Before Edmundo left, the activities of the Orgy were not so frequent."
Agnes couldn't help but frown. She always felt that she should be remembering something, but her memory was hazy and she couldn't see anything clearly.
A faint touch appeared on the top of her head. Agnes subconsciously raised her head and saw Mr. Chester's arm gently caressing her head.
"This is a question that Your Highness and Your Excellencies need to think about," Mr. Chester's erratic voice was a little soft. In Agnes's sight, he slowly retracted his arm, "Your Highness Tinichole. trustworthy."
Agnes felt that the chaotic thoughts in her mind seemed to calm down a little. She nodded slowly, hesitated, and asked in a low voice: "This ceremony..."
"This ceremony is generally called the recommendation ceremony, and it is mainly used to activate certain special types of sealed objects through completion," Mr. Chester said calmly,
"You should be able to tell that the purpose of this ceremony is for the mummy on the altar," Mr. Chester said calmly. "That mummy was named 'The Swamp of Oz' and was once sacrificed by the Orgy. The sacrifice of the 'Mother Tree of Desire', half of the spirit that should have remained in his body was completely wiped out in that sacrificial ceremony, but the body that was originally at the demigod level was infiltrated by the power of the gods and was able to display even weirder things. the power of."
"Through the Recommendation Ceremony, the missing spirit of 'Oz Swamp' can be temporarily supplemented, so that he can be truly activated. However, the power he exerts is biased towards the direction of the spirit temporarily supplemented by the Recommendation Ceremony. related."
Mr. Chester's voice paused for a moment, then continued:
"According to the performance of their recommendation ceremony this time, hatred will completely infiltrate the spirit temporarily entrusted to him. The powerful living corpse formed at that time should be better at 'cursing'."
Agnes listened to Mr. Chester's words and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her eyebrows.
"but……"
Mr. Chester seemed to be lost in some thoughts, frowning and talking to himself.
"They will choose to activate such a sealed object. I'm afraid it's not just what they thought before. It's just for us. I'm afraid there are other things to do..."
"...The purpose of what they have done over the years has become increasingly unclear, and sometimes it even seems as if it is just to cause hatred, panic and disaster..."
Agnes leaned back in her chair and listened to Mr. Chester's words without making a sound.
"If the ritual is successful, a demigod-level living corpse who is good at cursing..." Mr. Chester's eyes were slightly dazed, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at Agnes.
"You'd better leave Blue Mountain Island as soon as possible." Mr. Chester's somewhat erratic voice was a little serious.
"You seem to be already making preparations for what to do if their recommendation ceremony succeeds." Agnes said softly.
Mr. Chester nodded slowly, "The Lust Faction will choose to complete the recommendation ceremony directly on Blue Mountain Island. I'm afraid it has something to rely on, and it is not so easy to be destroyed."
"I may be able to help you. At least for the sealed artifacts, I can completely cause some uncontrollable damage to the indulgent faction..." Agnes stared at Mr. Chester closely and whispered.
"Just like the piece of meat you asked me to re-identify a few days ago..." Mr. Chester seemed to consider his words, "That piece of meat?"
Agnes nodded seriously.
"It's also uncontrollable for you." Mr. Chester said in an erratic voice.
Agnes smiled bitterly and nodded, "I haven't found the pattern yet."
In fact, Agnes feels that it may be difficult to find any rules. After all, everyone's desires are different, and the reactions of each desire and sealed object are different "surprises."
Mr. Chester looked at Agnes's expression, with a hint of seriousness in his erratic voice.
"Jacks is a 'ghost' like me. Senior is currently in the 'living corpse' stage. Several of his assistants, Siwen Brown, have been killed by you. McVitie, Huntley and the others have been killed by you." He is a more suitable opponent for you..."
Agnes was stunned for a moment when she heard Mr. Chester's words, then she came to her senses and nodded vigorously.
"I will pay attention to choosing the right opponent." Agnes said with a smile.
"The completion of the recommendation ceremony is expected to take three hours. I hope the Church of Storms will pay enough attention to the pictures you sent," Mr. Chester said softly, "You'd better restore your spirituality first. If anything happens, I will summon you." Your messenger informed you.”
...
"The person who sent this picture..." The tall man in sailor uniform, with the vicissitudes of Sonia's sea breeze on his face, said in a low voice: "Maybe he has the same bad intentions, but the picture We should not ignore the content."
