Bizarre Detective Agency

   Chapter 1164 One hundred and two. The Land of Hope

  Yordle was like experiencing a dream.

  Otherwise, how could he explain that when he was discharged from the temporary hospital for only three days, the old Belfast had been recovered? How to explain the bat monster that soars in the sky and brings shadows suddenly becomes an ally? How to explain the weirdness of the shipwreck area becomes the kin of the Twisted Shadow?

   and Mr. Lu Li suddenly want to hold the emblem ceremony for them to become exorcists?

   "Your Excellency Lu Li doesn't have time to get a sweet dream to deceive you." Langer, who came to inform him, said that he threw the dress brought from the dungeon by the entrusted merchant Anthony to Yodel.

   "In an hour, the square."

  Yordle craned his neck and looked out the window, but he couldn't see the square from the bed.

  Langer went out of the ward to inform the other companions. Yordle pulled open the folded dress, the tuxedo style with the fart curtain. He didn't like it very much, but if the emblem ceremony was to be used...

   A few minutes later, Yordle, who put on a tuxedo, walked out of the ward and came to Potter's ward, where the door was open and there was a commotion.

   "...I went to visit the Lord of Silent Hill."

The    ward was crowded with eight exorcists and two of Potter's friends, and he was almost the last to arrive, except for Naveen. Langer is helping Wenger in a wheelchair to change into a dress and telling the story: "We got along unexpectedly, and Count Dracula wants me to be a guest often."

   Of course, because they are all talkative.

   "I heard that Count Dracula and Mr. Lu Li knew each other in the old days, and they said they helped Mr. Lu Li."

   "No wonder they become allies." The other exorcists were stunned.

   "Is Count Dracula an Count?" asked Yodel, who had just arrived.

   "No, Count Dracula is the name of the painting, but it's also its name." Allen replied.

  Langel dissatisfied and looked at Eren who stole the words.

   "What?" Yodel didn't understand.

   "Count Dracula is an oil painting." Langer's answer came out along with Wenger's groan, because he was in a hurry to answer that the subconscious acceleration of his hand touched Wenger's wound.

   helped Wenger, who was sweating from the pain, put on his shirt, and then put on the dress coat and then Langer got out of the wheelchair: "That's it."

   "How do I...dress."

   The only people in the room without a dress were Potter and his two envious friends.

   "Guess why those pagans covered themselves with robes?" Langer threw the opaque black robe to Potter's "foot".

   Potter also wanted to wear a dress like them, but he didn't have the conditions to choose. I heard that Elena and the occultist are trying to reverse the vortex pollution? Hope for good news.

   After a short silence, they heard footsteps in the hallway. Naveen finally arrived, and they looked at him with puzzled eyes.

   "Where's your dress?"

   "I'm not wearing it," replied Naveen in a baggy brown coat.

   "Mr. Lu Li may not like it, and the residents may not want to see a group of exorcists dressed like nobles."

  Langer thought for a while, and began to take off his coat: "You are right, change back."

"Varied……?"

   Wenger, who had not disappeared from his forehead, was stunned.

   There was a sound of **** in the ward one after another, but they only took off their coats, and they kept their shirts and trousers. Wenger won't have to endure the pain to take them off again.

   In the midst of this, Naveen said: "The businessman came to tell me just now that in addition to the emblem awarding ceremony, the school has selected 20 residents to become the trainee exorcist reserve."

   "We're going to be teachers?" Ellen was very excited.

   "Possibly a companion, taught by Mr. Hades."

   Listening to the guesses of the companions in the ward, Lanna by the window looked at the square, where there were already shaking figures and began to arrange the ceremony.

  …

   "The ceremony of awarding the emblem won't be me, it won't be Hades, it can only be you."

   The gentle voice of the Swamp Mother resounded in his mind.

  The wooden house, the desk holds the wooden box with the badge of the exorcist.

  Even Hades would not rob this honor, they all knew who made the Land of Hope and united everyone.

   Only Lu Li, and only him.

   "And this can also be your farewell to your last day in the Land of Light..."

   The time for Lu Li to leave the Land of Light to find Paradise Valley has been agreed: tomorrow.

   Andrea had returned to the port last night, docked on the shore, and was being cleaned by the Twisted Cultists.

  Lu Li agreed, fastened the top button of his shirt, pulled up his tie, took off the black trench coat from the hanger, picked up the wooden box and left the island in the center of the lake.

  Lili encountered a twisted shadow in front of the wooden bridge by the lake. He didn't wait here on purpose. When Lu Li passed by, he held the rain cloth and gently poured the shadows of fish swimming in the rain cloth into the Onyx Lake like the mother of the swamp watering flowers.

   "Ferrolina's new hobby, she likes to find fish from the bay and stock them in Onyx Lake..."

  Unfortunately, there are almost no unpolluted pure fish in the ocean, and Twisted Shadow can only choose the fish that are as aesthetically pleasing as possible.

   "Since when?"

"yesterday."

  Lu Li stared at the distorted shadow and dumped the rain cloth. The juvenile fish swung their tails and swam into the depths of Onyx Lake, shaking their heads lightly.

   "They won't survive."

"why?"

"why."

   they asked at the same time.

   "These fish are saltwater fish, and Onyx Lake is freshwater."

  …

   Except for the residents scattered in Old Belfast, all the residents in the camp gathered in front of the square.

   The exorcists in the square spontaneously arranged their injuries and received the emblem from Lu Li.

   "Potter."

   The robe was raised, and the stretched and deformed arm caught the precious exorcist badge.

   "Wenger."

   Wenger with a bandage on his chest sat in a wheelchair, raised his thin chest, and caught the exorcist badge.

   "Langer."

   "I, Desa Rothschild Langer." Langer also raised his chest.

   "Yordle."

  Yordle said nothing and stood up straight.

   "Elson."

   "The Valtare family is proud of me." Elson suppressed his excitement.

   "Navien."

   "I'm proud to be an exorcist," Naveen said solemnly.

   "Tris."

   "I will not abandon the idea of ​​an exorcist." Tris swore.

   "Ellen."

   Allen smiled shyly.

   "Lanna."

  Lanna, who took the badge, couldn't wait to rub it and observe it.

   "Lear."

   The last Lear took the badge calmly, only the trembling hands represent the restless heart.

  Valendo brought a camera and took pictures of the ten exorcists.

   "Do you want to be together?"

  Lu Li shook his head and refused, his eyes fell to the surroundings.

   He saw the twenty young people with longing in the square, the gods and allies in charge, the former knight squad with envy in the distance, and the residents and believers who followed and cheered.

   And not long ago, they were still lingering in the darkness and starvation without light, despairing and griefing for a hopeless future.

  The whisper of the Swamp Mother resounded in her mind.

   "Is this what you want? It's so beautiful..."

   There are flowers everywhere, birds are singing, trees are growing, and people are laughing.

   (end of this chapter)