Agnes knew very well what kind of person would have eyes like Daniel's - whether she was in Feneport or in Sunia Sea, she had seen people with eyes like this.
In such a world, madness is always common, and Agnes couldn't help but sigh.
"Little Milo should have already gotten some information about your whereabouts in Ellesmere," Agnes said softly, "so he doesn't need to ask Lunn for information about you."
"And in Port Damier..." Agnes paused for a moment, as if thinking about something, before continuing: "He said he had heard about you, but in fact he was almost certain Where are you......"
"And at that time," Agnes seemed to recall for a moment before continuing, "he found you doing the same things that your parents had done -"
"Your parents want to give you up for their Lord," Agnes said with interest, "and who do you want to give up..."
Before Agnes finished speaking, Daniel clenched his fist and swung it towards Agnes' face. Agnes casually squeezed Daniel's fist, which was almost completely covered with skin and bones.
"I think you shouldn't wave your fist at me," Agnes said casually, "After all, the low-sequence 'Secret Prayer' is just as 'frail' as the 'Soothsayer'..."
Agnes couldn't help but pause for a moment as she spoke. She didn't quite understand why she chose the "divineer" as an analogy, so that she could "generously" tell someone from another sequence to someone who had ill intentions towards her. Such a thing as a name should not be something she can do.
Agnes silently recorded this abnormality in her heart and looked at Daniel.
"Little Milo..." Daniel was in a daze for a moment, and then became crazy and ferocious in the next second. His face, palms, and all other exposed skin had green and black streaks protruding from it. things.
"What is he suffering from? What is he missing?" His voice sounded like roaring and talking in sleep.
"What is he regretting? What is he looking forward to?"
A series of unclear questions went over and over in Daniel's mouth, and strange bumps gradually formed on Daniel's exposed skin. The corners of his mouth seemed to break apart in the roar that got louder and louder, revealing the white color. the teeth of. Agnes couldn't help but frowned when she saw Daniel's change. She subconsciously opened her palms, and the seeds covered with deep purple and almost black stains gradually became clear in her hands, and then burst apart in the next second -
Agnes found herself unable to restrain Daniel's desire.
Agnes closed her eyes, lifted Daniel's collar without hesitation, and bit Daniel's neck with her sharp teeth.
"In terms of the soul, the infection from your mind has higher priority than the werewolf poison." The words from Yu Huizhen flashed through Agnes's mind for a moment, so what would happen if she faced the control from the gods?
She suppressed the instinct of the "living corpse" and injected werewolf poison into Daniel's body.
Salty blood flowed from the place where the teeth were pierced. Inches of white hair covered the skin and covered the weird bulges on the skin. The clothes that had been damaged in the fight with Capas were almost completely torn apart, and the sharp fangs belt The pale color is on the lower lip.
Agnes let go of Daniel's almost useless collar, raised her hand and wiped away the blood on her cheek and the blood running down the corner of her mouth, stood up and watched Daniel rolling and struggling.
Sharp murmurs... no, maybe more like roars appeared in Agnes's ears along the gradually formed link, and then disappeared when the link was fully established, as if one party was unplugged during communication. Same as network cable.
Agnes felt funny for a moment at the idea that came to her mind, and couldn't help but wonder that she would choose such a metaphor, but this was not something that could be answered in a short while.
Agnes turned her gaze to Daniel, who was panting and controlling his body to return to human form, and said, "How are you? Are you awake?"
Daniel tugged at his completely torn clothes, trying to cover the more important parts, then raised his head and said with a distorted expression: "I don't feel good."
"Because you only have a little time to live?" Agnes asked.
Daniel was silent for a moment, then looked at Agnes and said, "No, because the voice of the Lord has disappeared."
"The True Creator should be very happy to have a devout believer like you." Agnes paused and said.
A flash of anger flashed across Daniel's face, then calmed down quickly.
"I'm so grateful that you saved me because of little Milo..." Daniel began.
"No, controlling you is something I will definitely do," Agnes raised her hand to interrupt Daniel, "If you didn't lose control in front of me, I would still do such a thing."
"Even if Milo might resent you for killing me?" Daniel was silent for a moment and asked.
"I will only do what I want to do." Agnes said calmly.
"You are more suitable to stay in the Orthodox Church." Daniel said after looking at Agnes for a long time.
Agnes raised her eyebrows and did not respond to Daniel's words.
"What do you need me to do?" Daniel asked aloud, not caring about Agnes's response.
"I hope you go to Ahowa County in Loon and meet little Milo before your 'shelf life' ends." Agnes said.
Daniel's expression suddenly became complicated, and he nodded.
"Okay, this is also my expectation." Daniel said.
He stood up and looked level with Agnes.
"The Lord is telling me to find you," Daniel said, "and telling others not to encounter you..."
"Maybe your Lord thinks that meeting me is a blessing for you." Agnes raised her eyebrows.
Daniel said no more, turned and walked towards the warehouse where he had laid the trap before.
Agnes looked at his back, pressed the wide-brimmed hat on her head, and looked towards the road she came from.
"A large number of Beyonders will definitely feel that becoming a 'different species' and being able to live sanely for a while is a very good deal." Anderson's voice came from behind a pile of wooden boxes with a fishy smell.
"It's a pity that monsters that have mutated can't be eliminated are real," Agnes shrugged. "Normal humanoids are fake."
"What a coincidence," Anderson grinned, showing two rows of white teeth. "Those who have knowledge always think that there is not much difference."
Agnes gave him a strange look, and finally said calmly: "Let's go, it's not too long until the scheduled time."
