Olavi Island is quiet enough at night, especially in the jungle that occupies most of the island. Even traces of the battle not long ago still remain here.
Of course, it's hard to say whether these traces of fighting were damaging to the jungle or the opposite.
The dirt path has been completely submerged by various plants, and now Agnes is surrounded by unknown plants half as tall as a person. These plants, which required botanists to carefully identify and name them after themselves, almost completely blocked the gaps in the vine barrier in front of Agnes, making it completely impassable.
But these are all minor problems. Even before she was promoted to "Living Corpse", it was only an easy task for her to pass through such a jungle. What she needs to pay more attention to now is that Stitch is obviously A state that is no longer stable.
It's not because of how terrifying Stitch's current appearance is, it's just because of the aura of depravity clearly spreading around Stitch.
The products made from the human body of the Church of the Mother Goddess of the Earth always have some weird shapes. Stitch always has a sense of incongruity just because the birth is not successful. The kind that regardless of men and women, parts of different people are randomly put into one person. The feeling of being pieced together.
And now, this sense of incongruity is mixed with the aura of depravity, giving Agnes a somewhat familiar feeling...
The somewhat illusory black threads in his eyes emitted little bits of red light, overlapping with the night forest in front of him and projecting into Stitch's body.
"Pagani...Mum." Stitch said with some difficulty. His eyes were now cloudy red, neither clear nor bright, and had a dirty feeling, unlike before. Looks comfortable.
It was obvious that he was affected, either by himself or by his enemies.
The previous battle seemed to Agnes to be a one-sided battle. The layers of plants from short to tall had almost become an extension of Stitch's limbs. His abilities were even more bizarre and unpredictable. It was almost impossible for Guinness to judge the characteristic level of the source of her abilities.
The enemy showed surprise when fighting Stitch for a period of time, and then almost gave up resistance completely, leaving behind "You must join our words", and then died of Stitch's poison. .
To be honest, this method of death seemed a bit funny to Agnes. Even if the enemy did not fully demonstrate his strength, it was enough to tell that this was an artificial vampire of the Life School, at Sequence 7 or Sequence 6.
Agnes couldn't tell whether this was because the gentleman had not played the role of "pharmacist" seriously, or was simply not prepared to deal with the poison, or was giving up resistance because he wanted to die under Stitch's hands, but It's clear that the words he left behind before his death had a huge impact on Stitch.
Of course, there may be some factors that Agnes is not aware of yet, and they are definitely related to the church. Agnes secretly guessed that she is almost certain that the church has plans for Stitch. After all, Stitch is undoubtedly is special.
Regardless of whether it was when Stitch asked Agnes to go with him to meet the people of the School of Life in the evening, Agnes did not ask for anything related to him because of his request; or according to what he said, the church sent him The strange task of contacting the Life School; or the strange attitude of the people from the Life School undoubtedly reflects this.
He was born during the events at the Pavla Monastery, and even though he was stabilized by the intervention of Agnes and other members of the church, his connection to the "primordial moon" remained.
Agnes looked into Stitch's eyes and nodded slowly.
"You need to stabilize yourself," she said.
"What he said..." Stitch said hesitantly, "The last time I met someone from the School of Life...he said the same thing."
"What did he say?" Agnes asked casually as she walked towards the body lying in the black flames burning quietly.
"He said, 'I have a hunch that you will become our companion.'" Stitch followed Agnes' figure and said softly.
"Then do you want to believe it yourself?" Agnes asked, looking back into Stitch's eyes.
"I...don't want to." Stitch paused and whispered.
"Since you are unwilling, then the focus should not be on whether you will comply with what they say," Agnes slowly knelt down next to the corpse, "but should think about the reasons why they said these words... ..”
"Give me a box." Agnes said. She took the somewhat dirty-looking metal cigarette box from Stitch's hand, which seemed to be slightly expanding and contracting under the wound. The extraordinary characteristics of being alive and beating with the pulse were put in, and then handed to Stitch.
"Leave his body to me." Agnes raised her head and looked at the redness gradually fading from Stitch's eyes. She could clearly feel the depraved aura on his body gradually disappearing, and the little red light faded from the illusory black silk thread. , disappearing into the jungle at night.
"The corpse of a recently deceased Beyonder is a good candidate for making a living corpse."
"You are really different now from when you were in Feneport City..." Stitch couldn't help but twitching the corner of his mouth as he looked at the body that stood up staggeringly.
"Because I won't do this kind of thing in Feneport City, turning the enemy's corpse into a living corpse?" Agnes said casually, folding the branch next to her and poking the stiff muscles of the living corpse.
"No..." Stitch shook his head and thought for a moment before speaking, "You seem... Please forgive me for my slightly offensive words, you look more... now." ..like a real person.”
Agnes subconsciously turned her head to look at Stitch, letting a smile form on her lips, "Did you think I wasn't a real person when I was in Feneport City?"
"No, I don't mean that. What I mean is that you are more natural now and more..." Stitch stopped his words with some distress.
"I want to say that if it was in Feneport City, you would have chosen to stabilize my condition through the contact between us." He thought for a while.
Agnes was silent for a moment, and then said calmly: "Maybe it's just because you lack the foundation to resonate now. Moreover, from the beginning, the connection between us was relatively weak, and you now have more control over your own state. powerful......"
"Yes, that's it." Stitch smiled, and his uncoordinated face made the smile look a bit ferocious. "You now believe that I can stabilize myself."
"That's probably because I'm now more willing to use this method when it's more pressing." Agnes said casually.
