Bizarre Detective Agency

   Chapter 906 One hundred and ninety-seven. Join forces

   Surrounded by dark trees, the black mud like mud fell on snow, and was stroked by the diligent six-legged monster.

  The wooden house fell into silence in front of the open space.

  Pius was stunned.

   Ophelia stared strangely at Lu Li and the Mother of the Swamp.

  The **** of the deep sea controls the power to condense water droplets.

   "My bloodline?"

   Lu Li raised his head and calmly watched the mother of the swamp shrouded in motherhood.

   "Humanity...you call it that."

  Puseus breathed a sigh of relief, and the dark red no longer flashed under Ophelia's crevice.

   "This is my gift to your children." Only the **** of the deep sea held a round, firm, pearl-like light red water drop with pure water. "It will be blessed by the old gods."

   "Uh... Your Excellency Seagod, I don't think what they mean by 'human nature' does not mean children."

   "Thank you for the gift of the ancient gods..."

  The mother of the swamp practiced the ancient aristocratic etiquette, and accepted the water droplets that looked like the surging stars, and the silk threads appeared on the fingertips to wrap the crystal water droplets, forming the shape of a necklace.

   The ugly and fat worm stepped in front of Lu Li, as low as a fluorescent and beautiful figure, and hung the necklace made of it around his neck.

   "This is the 'granted Duke Tualatin'"

   "Ellen... Kingdom... Proverbs, Tualatin... Grand Duke... Facing... Beloved... by a noble person, giving... Precious... things... given by the royal family... to... her."

   Origin of Ophelia's Whispering Proverbs.

  If the tombstone of the Swamp Mother hadn't been there, maybe he would talk to Lu Li about his twenty-four years, ask Lu Li's experience, and be curious about his youth. But now, He is more divine than human.

   "Friend...God, tell us your purpose."

   "We want to know the situation in the North Shadow Swamp." Lu Li's attention was taken away from the necklace around his neck.

   "Northern Shadowswamp..."

  The Swamp Mother stood up slowly, recalling her enemies: a group of trees.

   There are no other enemies, only a group of trees that have taken root and sprung into the territory of the Swamp Mother.

  The roots that Lu Li encounters are their attacks. But the north coast is their north, with weak defenses. If it were bordering the strife that devoured the Swamp Mother, they would experience the horrors of the Twisted Jungle.

   "They suddenly woke up 20 years ago and spread and grew, maybe there is a reason, did you guys come because of this..."

   "We're looking for something."

   Lu Li did not say more clearly. A resentful spirit, and an ancient **** whose power is not as strong as that of a resentful spirit, even if the mother of the swamp lost most of her power due to the invasion of the past twenty years, he still holds the power of the evil god.

  If he covets the body of the ancient god, although that may not be a bad thing, but——

   "My wreckage is here, young Ability God, are you willing to retrieve the wreckage for me?" The **** of the deep sea proudly told his purpose.

   "You should call 'you' 'ru'" The Swamp Mother corrects the unfamiliar ancient pronunciation of the **** of the deep sea.

   "You..." The God of the Deep Sea followed.

  The evil **** of weak power taught the ancient gods who once stood at the top. When the **** of the deep sea mastered the word, the mother of the swamp replied to his invitation: "I cannot contend with the power of that jungle."

   "Together is stronger than you alone." Lu Li just said.

  The Swamp Mother thought briefly and accepted the cooperation, just like the last time twenty-four years ago.

   "...Please follow me to the battlefield."

  As night fell, elf-like laughing fluorescent plants ran on the frozen swamp, following them, occasionally rooting in the permafrost.

The open space and battlefield where the   Mother of the Swamp is located is only three miles away. Here is His front line against erosion.

   Before being occupied.

   The banyan tree guards stood on the edge of the darkness. In the darkness where the fluorescent plants and oil lamps could not illuminate, there was only the sound of ripping the air and the sound of collapse from time to time.

   Twigs and roots are not suitable for combat, but the servants of the Swamp Mother are even less suitable.

   Only the Banyan Tree Guard can barely resist, which is why he has supported him for twenty years.

   "Tomorrow this place will fall and retreat to the next line of defense..."

The story of   The Mother of the Swamp reminded them of the six-legged monster who took care of the banyan tree when they came back.

   The war was protracted. But as the end draws to a close, the failure of the Swamp Mother looms.

   The sound of fighting from the darkness suddenly intensified, becoming more ferocious and manic, resounding like a thunderstorm.

   "It sensed the arrival of me and you..." The Swamp Mother whispered, and with Lu Li they retreated from the front line and returned to the quiet open space.

  The Swamp Mother invited them into his house, and outside the cold house was not the right place to talk.

   Walking into the house from the wooden door of the giant's gate in the fairy tale, the brightness and warmth seem to return to human civilization - if you ignore the tools that can be seen everywhere in the house, it is more convenient for the mother of the swamp to use.

   The books that Lilia brought back and the ruins of Shadow Town did not fill the corner bookshelf. The emblem of the Toyalagon family is printed on the most prominent walls.

   "It's...not like Anna."

  The goddess of the Swamp Mother who entered the house faded away, and more humanity emerged.

   "Ophelia." Lu Li said.

   In the light of the fish oil lamp, they returned to the topic.

  The Twisted Jungle is obviously not easy to deal with, at least not comparable to them and the mother of the swamp.

   Trouble is also presented here.

   They wanted to defeat the jungle to retrieve the remains of the deep sea god.

   But to get back the wreckage can defeat that jungle.

   "Let the flames... purify."

   Ophelia remembers the fear of roots when touching lava.

   "It holds the power of the ancient god's remnant... The flames cannot burn the jungle."

   The eyes of the Swamp Mother reflected the burning oil lamp, and Ophelia's words sounded.

   "Then... it's hotter than fire..."

  …

   Swamp Road.

   The dirt road that once separated the north and south swamps is now replaced by an airtight, twisted canopy of trees.

   At an altitude of 100 meters above the ground, Lu Li, Ophelia, and the God of the Deep Sea were held up by the water. Ophelia's charred arm stretched out, hot and bright, like blood lava falling into the jungle below.

   If you want to destroy the twisted jungle with lava, you need a sufficient amount of burning that can sweep the entire swamp.

  The flames gradually appeared, the sound of breaking the air became clear, and the clutter emerged from the burning canopy——

   There are also sudden attacks.

   sprang out from nowhere, and the tree roots that turned into afterimages shot up from the twisted jungle, wrapped around the bodies of Ophelia and the God of the Deep Sea, and pulled them to the ground.

   Ophelia melted the roots, rescued the **** of the deep sea, the re-emerging water carried them down, and Lu Li retreated to the edge.

   "You are... blaspheming... an... ancient god!"

   Staring at the jungle below where the roots were waving and the flames were extinguished, the **** of the deep sea whispered in anger.

   Failures come suddenly, as if they were prepared.

   "You're...learning from me...speaking." Ophelia said.

  "I apologize..."

   The **** of the deep sea imitated the etiquette of the mother of the swamp and bowed slightly.

   Only Lu Li remained quiet and thoughtfully recalled the short and failed encounter.

All of    Twisted Jungle's attacks bypassed him.

   (end of this chapter)