"To be honest, this is the first time I've seen this..." Anderson looked at Capas, who was standing on the side of the ship, his whole body tensed and watching the crowd around him, and thought about his words.
"He seems more autonomous." Agnes looked at Capas and said what Anderson wanted to say.
"That's it!" Anderson subconsciously patted Okefa's shoulder who had just arrived next to him. Okefa staggered and looked at Anderson with a slightly dangerous look.
Anderson seemed completely unaware of his actions, and his voice was filled with excitement.
"If the color of his aura wasn't completely dark, I would have thought he was just a mentally ill person."
People with sick minds... Agnes couldn't help but twitch her lips, wondering how Capas would respond to Anderson's comments if he had complete thinking ability.
At least for now, this sentence can only be regarded as an ordinary exclamation, or even a compliment to some extent.
"That's just because something suppressed his instinctive desire for flesh and blood." Agnes pressed the wide-brimmed hat on her head, walked towards Capas, and said casually.
Capas's fear of all the living people around him who might harm him and the pain of suppressing his desire to attack were passed on. As the distance got closer, Agnes gradually seemed to feel the same way, and stayed in the middle of a group of living people to deal with Kapas. It was still difficult for Paz to adapt.
But at least Capas still carried out his orders seriously.
Agnes raised her hand, and Capas almost instinctively leaned down slightly, letting Agnes put her hand on his shoulder.
"Where is my room?" Agnes turned to Anderson and asked.
"It has been arranged," Okefah answered Agnes's question, "Please follow me."
Agnes put down her hand on Capas's shoulder and nodded to Okfa.
"Trouble."
It is not too difficult for extraordinary people to control an ordinary ship that can sail in the deep sea. What is difficult is to obtain a ship with extraordinary capabilities.
A "ghost ship" that requires no crew, sailors, or even living people is a challenge for the "captain" but also the most ideal companion to make a living on the Sunian Sea.
After all, if you face your own enemies or encounter extraordinary people, ordinary people are often expendable, but ordinary ships need them to sail.
There is no doubt that this is an ordinary ship, but this is the most common on the Sunia Sea - if there is not enough trust, or confident enough strength, or if you are completely desperate, a ship on the Sunia Sea will Who among the extraordinary would board a ghost ship that has been controlled by the "captain"?
Agnes took a look at the cabin that will belong to her for a while in the future. In the corner of the room that can be regarded as a living room, a table large enough for one person to lie on it is very eye-catching. At a glance, she knows that it must not belong to this room in the first place. The cabin, and its purpose is obvious—it must be for Capas.
"I like this table," Agnes glanced at the green plants that appeared in the room, and said to Okfa, "Thank you very much."
"As long as you are satisfied." Okfa said as he watched Capas lying consciously on the table in the corner, his eyebrows twitching.
"Do I need to meet your team members?" Agnes asked casually as she put away the suitcase that Capas had casually placed beside the table.
"If you're interested," Okefa replied.
Agnes turned her head and looked at Oakfa for a while, then said with interest: "I think I should get to know my future companions."
"Besides Anderson and I, there are two people," Okfa said, "an Extraordinary person on the warrior path, and an Extraordinary person on the Generalist path."
"Hunters, cultivators, warriors, generalists..." Agnes couldn't help but clicked her tongue, "The configuration of your team is quite complete."
"In fact, we people don't often get together for activities. For most treasure hunters," Okfa said after Agnes finished speaking, "we only get together when we have exploration goals. Separate after completing this goal, and then come together again for the same reason next time, until they are completely separated for some more irresistible reasons..."
"Such as death." Okfa paused and said softly.
"It seems that your friendship is strong enough," Agnes said with a smile on her lips, "then it is even more necessary for me to get to know them."
"We'll set sail in twenty minutes," Okefa said.
"I will attend on time." Agnes nodded.
…
Stitching up Capas was a matter of time and again. Even if Dennis's trap added more wounds to Capas, twenty minutes was enough - Agnes just needed to ensure that Just keep the exposed part of Karpas "normal" on the surface.
There was not much movement as the ships set sail, and the port of Olavi Island witnessed too many ships coming and going.
This is not like the city of Feneport.
Agnes raised her hand and pressed the wide-brimmed hat on her head, and for some reason, the scene when she left Feneport City flashed through her mind.
For a moment, she seemed to taste the sweet earth filling her mouth, and the next moment, these feelings seemed to drift away with the sea breeze.
"This ship now belongs to Edwina." Anderson's voice sounded behind Agnes.
Agnes turned slightly sideways and looked at Anderson who was approaching.
"Edwina has only been at sea for a few days, and she is still a rookie, but..." Anderson showed an expression that was difficult to explain.
"These crew members were all organized by this Ms. Edwina you mentioned." Agnes said what Anderson had not finished.
"I've never been able to figure it out..." Anderson said in a heartbroken tone. He shook his head, sighed, and his voice gradually turned into a mumble that was enough for Agnes to hear, "...Besides braids, there is nothing else." charming."
“It is not I that is enchanting, but the knowledge that illuminates the soul.”
A calm female voice sounded from the side and behind, with a bit of crispness and purity unique to girls.
Agnes raised her eyebrows and glanced at Anderson, then turned to look at the source of the sound.
This is a beautiful girl, of course, she should be called a lady out of respect.
She has an oval face with beautiful curves and a high bridge of nose. Her light blue eyes are like clear springs. Her brown hair, which is similar to Agnes' hair color, is simply pulled up, with a few strands of hair scattered around her temples.
She wore an Intis-style coat with a complicated flower-like decoration on the neckline and a dark knee-length skirt. The bookish look on her body made her look like a student on campus if she held a few books in her arms.
If she were older and had a calmer temperament, she might look like a teacher again.
But now, this lady who doesn't seem to match Suniya Hai's temperament did not turn her attention to Anderson. Instead, she looked at Agnes with her light blue eyes, as if she had just casually refuted Anderson's statement. Discourse.
"Edwina Edwards, nice to meet you, Ms. Ella Boethia."
