Bizarre Detective Agency

   Chapter 792 Eighty-three. Wiener Freezing Port

  【The exorcist Lu Li will return to the Lord's Continent soon】

  Whoa——

   Newspapers with bold fonts are put down by the palm of the hand.

   swayed the rippling coffee cup, a breeze blew, and the newspaper was rolled out of the window.

   The hand stretched out in vain grabbed the air, and the airflow wrapped the newspaper and flew higher and higher.

   woohoo——

   The steam train spewed thick smoke and dragged the carriages farther and farther along the railway.

   The gloomy clouds seemed to rain at any time, and the newspapers passed over the woods and were carried into the stretched factory by the wind.

  The toxic smog in the chimney is like ocean waves day and night, and the wafting newspapers are blown high by the chimneys of the industrial area, almost burrowing into the clouds formed by the smog, looming, like a seagull flying to the distant city.

On a crowded street, a little boy in a patched sackcloth looked up at the newspaper, shouting to his companions to run under the newspaper, avoiding pedestrians, carriages and steam cars, and falling on the chimney of a residential building in their disappointed eyes superior.

  Last night's rain made the city wet, and the newspapers stuck to the chimneys, becoming moist and transparent, and could no longer fly.

Meow--

   A dirty wild cat ran over the eaves.

   The children who had found something new cheered after them.

  The newspaper lay quietly at the mouth of the chimney, under the eaves, and a woman carrying a basket full of coals climbed the steps.

  .

  The wooden door was closed, and the newspaper blocking the chimney lifted a corner.

   It lay quietly in the early morning, until the smoke rose from the chimney, the dampness was like a fading tide, and the heat dries the newspaper.

  The newspaper stuck to the chimney was not blown away, and thick smoke accumulated in the flue.

   A wooden ladder was placed on the eaves, and a young head appeared.

  The boy who climbed the roof of the mountain carefully came to the chimney, stretched out his hand and took off the newspaper.

  The thick smoke was smoothly discharged from the flue, and a sea breeze from the bay swept away the discarded newspaper, and it flew into the distance like an ocean wave.

   Newspapers drifted into a deserted and dilapidated neighborhood, carried by the wind into dark alleys.

  Squeak-

  Rats roamed the alleys. A silhouette squatted in the foul-smelling alley, and the fluttering newspaper made the figure raise its head, reached out and grabbed the newspaper, wiping its fingertips and flying over.

  The newspaper flew out of the alley and quickly left this ghetto-like neighborhood.

  It floats in the air, and the buildings on the street below gradually become new and beautiful, pedestrians' clothes are neat and tidy, and soothing and beautiful music is playing in the window.

The    newspaper almost reached the shoreline. Without the help of the wind, it landed on a steam car parked by the road, not far from the bustling port.

   The driver in a tuxedo hurriedly tore the newspaper apart and found that there were handprints left on the glossy body and was about to wipe it off when footsteps were heard on the steps behind him.

  The driver quickly put on white gloves, and the newspaper floated far away from the ground.

  The sea breeze on the shoreline was disordered, and the newspapers only floated a certain distance before falling down again, covering a polished shoe upper and calf.

  The man bent down to pick up the newspaper and walked into a building with it.

  …

   A brown-haired man in a white shirt and a tie loosely around his neck stood in front of the curved window.

   Here you can see the whole coast.

   knock knock --

  The servant's voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Box from the Maritime Bureau has arrived."

   "Come in." The brown-haired man turned around.

   "The exorcist again?" His eyes fell on the newspaper in the hands of Box, who came in. "These newspapers have been discussing it for almost a week, and they haven't discussed enough yet?"

   "Whoever makes people like to watch, if there is no profit to earn, they will not pay for it out of their own pocket."

Box shook the newspaper and showed him the black-and-white photo printed on the first page: "Look, handsomer than a theater actor, more elegant than a nobleman, a noble exorcist, from the old days that people miss, he It's like the protagonist of the world."

   "The protagonist of this world is not a human being."

  The brown-haired man shook his head, walked to the sofa and sat down.

   "What did it say."

   "You didn't buy it?"

   "Didn't buy the share you took."

"I didn't buy this either." Box said casually, flipping through the newspaper and reading: "The exorcist Lu Li will return to the Lord's Continent soon, and the first stop is expected to be Wiener Freezing Port. Let me see... ...Daily News? They're slow enough."

   "Do you have the latest news?"

   "My source told me that the exorcist showed up at Storm Cape last night and made a lot of noise."

   "Storm Cape? I don't remember anything there."

   "But it's a deep water port."

   "You mean..." The brown-haired man paused: "He's coming soon?"

   "Not so fast, with a strait in the middle. And the one who picked him up was weird."

   "What? What does 'He was picked up by a weirdo' mean?"

   "Everyone saw him mount a weird body, I don't know the specifics." Box shrugged.

  It was boring to have no end and no end. The brown-haired man motioned for Box to sit across from him: "Let's get down to business."

   Box folded the newspaper and put it on the table, just about to say something.

   The hurried church bells suddenly echoed over the port.

   The two men in the office looked at each other, and the rushing bell represented only one meaning.

   Weird Invasion.

  …

   All ships that were in port were towed away.

  The battleship protects the ice-free port of Wiener, with its hull sideways, and its muzzles are all aimed at the dilapidated ships coming from outside the bay.

  This is no ordinary cannonball. From the barrel to the cannonball, all are inscribed with slayer runes. Destroying a monster is as easy as destroying a house.

  Battleships and cannons are the foundation of Wiener's ice-free port

   In the cheers of the people in the distance, the flagship of the naval fleet, the Hercules Giant, slowly sailed out of the shipyard. The size of the giant and the thirty-six enchanted cannons on one side are the backbone of the Wiener Freeze Harbor.

   As if in response, the rusty ship that appeared in the distance to people's field of vision sounded its distant whistle. Announcing its arrival at Wiener Freeze Harbor.

The    Offshore Fleet is ready, and the strange battle is about to begin.

   "Don't fire! Everyone!"

  The second mate of the Hercules Giant suddenly ran up to the deck and shouted to the flag-bearer on the sentry tower: "The order goes on, all ships are prohibited from firing!"

The    flag bearer waved the slogan prohibiting firing.

  The second mate came to the front of the deck, picked up the binoculars handed by his assistant, and pulled closer to the big ship.

   He vaguely saw the figure on the opposite deck.

   "Is that him..." The second officer shuddered with excitement.

  Things became strange. The sailors on the ship were first instructed not to fire, and then they were ordered to hang color ribbons. The Hercules Giant even had dozens of sailors clean the deck as quickly as possible.

   But soon, they heard some news, such as who was carrying the strange wrecked and rusted ship.

The    confrontation turned into a grand welcome, except the shells were still in the barrel.

  A young officer in a navy uniform was waiting at the port and asked expectantly, "Who is your Excellency?"

   The figure who stepped on the port raised his black eyes.

   "Exorcist, Lu Li."

   (end of this chapter)