Bizarre Detective Agency

   Chapter 1157 Ninety-five. Weird Residents

  The Tesla family, which belonged to the exorcist family, has long since disappeared with the city of Ellen.

   But the Tesla family still exists everywhere, including Wiener Freeze.

  Michael is from the Tesla family, and even has the same name as that Michael Tesla, so Matthaus asked him to come to Wiener Antifreeze to assist Luli.

   It's just that there are some deviations in the process.

   "You didn't say it."

   "I don't want to be shaded by the uncle I haven't seen."

  Michael should probably regret it, if he told Lu Li this, he and his teammates would not suffer bad luck.

   "Has Tesla contacted you?"

  Michael knew what Lu Li was asking: "No, maybe that uncle doesn't even know we exist..."

   After a moment of silence, Lu Li asked, "Do you know Rod Tesla?"

   "Is that also a family member? I don't know." Michael expressed his unfamiliarity with the name.

  Even though the Tesla family in Wiener's Unfrozen Harbor and the exorcist family in Alan King City have the same origin, they have long since lost contact with each other, and only the surname "Tesla" is left to tell their history.

   "Do you want to be an exorcist?"

   asked Lu Li before leaving.

  Michael was stunned, and his voice was wet and thick with surprise: "Can we?"

   "Equal inhabitants of strangeness and inhabitants of men."

  Lu Li reiterated their difference, or no difference: "Human inhabitants can be exorcists, and so can strange inhabitants."

   "Can we think about some time..."

   Lu Li nodded and walked out of the mansion.

  Michael came to the window and watched the back of the road returning to the island in the center of the lake.

  The voice of the knight's slave Matt sounded from behind: "Captain, I want to be an exorcist."

  His knights should now be prefixed with "Once".

Maester Lena, who also distorted scales and tentacles, echoed: "I support Matt, now that we are no longer knights, and losing our creed will sink us, the exorcist is a suitable substitute... no, the best Good top replacement."

   "Let me think about it...let me think about it..."

  Michael just spoke slowly.

  …

   Island in the heart of the lake.

  Lu Li walked into the wooden house, took off his windbreaker in the slightly hot noon, and hung it on the hanger.

  Drawing the curtains, without concealing the warm breeze blowing into the hut, Lu Li sat in front of the desk and picked up the notes that were still hot after the sun.

   Opened the report on the current situation of the knight squad, and on the next page recorded the advice on salt production and trade provided by the exorcist Langer.

  The current salt in the Onyx Lake Camp and Wiener Underground City comes from the rough-filtered salt minerals mined by the local people's business, and the appearance is brownish-yellow irregular and slightly bitter grains. Edible, but much inferior to industrialized, especially processed, sea salt.

   And everything is ready-made. Just reclaim the industrial area and let the machines inside work. Power plants may be difficult to repair due to disrepair and bizarre damage, but the military and civilians can make salt by hand, but the output will decrease and the time will increase.

  Salt is not scarce, but it is a strategic resource, preferably they can be self-sufficient.

   On the next page is Valendo's proposal: he proposes to make a badge for the exorcist.

   Maybe in the future the badge will symbolize identity, spread prestige, show status, etc., but now it only represents glory - the glory of being an exorcist.

  Lu Li approved the proposal. The Wiener Dungeon houses the exorcist badges from the old era of the Exorcist Association, and the camp can directly use everything including the appearance, such as the grades divided in the old days.

   Exorcist, slayer, witcher, legendary exorcist.

  Lu Li has not been canonized by the destroyed Exorcist Association, nor does he meet the promotion conditions for an exorcist - his title of legendary exorcist is only the uncrowned king recognized by the world.

   Continue to turn the page. Behind the briefing is the financial and resource income and expenditure records. Valendo used red ink and blue ink to make the data clearer.

   The bright red of financial expenditure and the dark blue of resource acquisition correspond to each other.

   And every human being in the dark age will not resent the satisfaction brought by the gradual accumulation of resources in the warehouse.

   On the next page is Valendo's proposal for interior expansion - as the camp expands outward, it becomes increasingly difficult for him to handle the heavy lifting alone.

  Lu Li marked Valendo's selection of personnel below, turned the page back, and found that this was the last page.

  The recovery of the Land of Light and the actions of the two gods are not part of internal affairs for the time being.

  Lu Li turned back to the home page, marked permission or rejection under the proposal that needs to be confirmed, and summoned the businessman Anthony to take the notes.

"Take a break……"

   The voice of the twisted shadow sounded softly.

"Being not."

The corner bed still reminded Lu Li of the shadows of his nightmares. He didn't rest, looking at the Twisted Cultists in the distance like ants, pouring into Old Belfast, then dragging their prey out of their nests and stacking them in the "slaughterhouse" surrounded by banyan tree guards. ".

   Aware of the impending doomsday, the monsters fled the darkness and fled to the darkness beyond the land of light.

The status of    the human and the weird seems to be reversed - the Twisted Cult can belong to the human side.

   Later, Lu Li left the island in the center of the lake and went to the slaughterhouse to harvest humanity.

   Soon, the residents returning to their homes once again heard a reassuring rhythm, with occasional short pauses in gunfire.

   They didn't know what the pause meant, and only wondered why the gunfire didn't reverberate until after a long time.

  …

  Lu Li lowered his eyes and watched the strange praying under his feet.

   Dirty sacks drape over its body, and thin humanoid legs stick out from the shadows. It wasn't a sack, it was a sac of flesh that was part of the body.

   The arm holding the psychic gun dropped down and put it back into the holster.

   "Let it pass out."

  The Mother of Land and Swamp says

   slender roots stick out from the top of Lu Li's head, wrapping around the weird body that trembles and doesn't dare to resist, thorns pierce the bulging and shrinking flesh sac.

   Strangely lost his refusal, and fell to the ground with the roots of the banyan tree guard.

  Lu Li walked to the root of the tree and sat down, entered a dream, and got into a trivial light group in a mottled and dull color.

   Stretching his funny legs, he fled in the long street like a drunkard who was sacked by a gangster and took the opportunity to escape, with a dark shadow following behind.

  Lu Li stared at the shadow with the same outline as himself, tampering with the dream.

   The meat sac awoke strangely from the haystack.

  Loli observes its lair. It made its home under a crumbling ruined attic, with the wooden frame of shriveled meat, the broken wooden door more symbolic than practical, the hay used as a mattress on the bed frame, which silently spoke of certain habits.

   bang bang bang ——

   The girl who appeared outside the wooden door, calling for help, startled the meat sac that had just woken up from the "nightmare". Its meat sac began to shrink and expand violently, and then—it screamed and drove the girl out.

  Lu Li woke up from the dream at this time.

   "What do you want to do?" the Swamp Mother asked him.

   "Make it the sixth spooky inhabitant."

   (end of this chapter)