Bizarre Detective Agency

   Chapter 1087 Twenty-five. Sunshine Box

  In the early morning, the mother of the swamp came to the island in the middle of the lake by appointment.

The maids with folding seats set up tables and chairs by the green lawn that had grown a little more, took out the bread, broth, and a few stalks from the basket, for the lords and swamps who were waiting for the sun to shine into the land of light. Mother prepares breakfast.

During this period, the mother of the swamp talked about poetry, art, the humanities of St. Mark hundreds of years ago, and the black ring hanging in the cultivated garden that the whole world could see. More interested - He said the food has no use, except the taste of the food itself and the old days that he will miss.

   So Lu Li only finished his breakfast in the first ten minutes, and the mother of the swamp was enjoying the food for more than an hour.

  His life in Shadowswamp was indeed not rich.

  At the end of breakfast, the maid served pastries and coffee. There was no chef in the camp who could cook the ingredients without being unpalatable. In other words, the camp chefs were good at preserving the original taste of the ingredients. But there are chefs serving nobles or officials in the Wiener Refuge, skilled enough to satisfy the palate of the Swamp Mother who hasn't eaten human food for hundreds of years, and merchants who can put them on the table as they are steaming fresh from the oven superior.

   The edge of the cloud layer gave birth to a light-colored mist, and soon after, the first shimmer of the morning light fell on the Onyx Lake.

   Onyx Lake Camp is enlivened by sunlight.

   "The lake should be cleaned up."

  The Swamp Mother saw the flocs and filth floating in the seemingly clear lake—not the twisted cultists who wandered guarding the island at the heart of the lake.

   Onyx Lake may be far from a place of monstrous abominations, but it has nothing to do with purity either. Before Old Belfast became the Land of Light, Onyx Lake was occupied by strange creatures for more than 20 years. The filth is conceivable. If ordinary residents accidentally fall into the water, they will at least get seriously ill.

  When the sun shines on the island in the middle of the lake, Annie stretches the canopy gently like stretching her waist.

  Lu Li opened the wooden box on the dining table at this time. The smell of mixed alchemy wafted out of the wooden box, but there was nothing unusual.

   As the light continued, a layer of flowing golden light gradually accumulated at the bottom of the wooden box, and sparkling pale golden ripples swayed due to shaking.

  If the sun is loaded at noon, they may be pure golden glow.

  The slender white hand of the Swamp Mother stretched out to the wooden box, her index finger gently dipped into the mercury-like sea of ​​sunlight, and her fingernails filled with quivering "drops of water".

   "Like a midsummer stream, one can't help but stay immersed for a long time..." He commented on the feeling of the sea of ​​sunshine.

   "Water droplets" scatter in the sunlight as they leave the wooden box, maybe the night will be another scene.

  The sun gradually filled up. When it was about to overflow, Lu Li closed the wooden box and closed the rippling sunshine sea.

   "This is the most beautiful decoration... Lord, you should buy some wooden boxes from them." The Swamp Mother's evaluation of wooden boxes changed from unique small objects to delicate objects.

  Lu Li asked businessman Anthony to send the wooden box to Maiden Grace Church, and at the same time asked about the source of the wooden box.

   After a while, the merchant Anthony returned with parchment. The nuns wrote that they liked the sun so much that the wooden box could make a dozen or so a day, but they wouldn't make that many because they didn't need it. After Lu Li proposed to buy the wooden boxes, the nun generously handed over the five wooden boxes in stock to Lu Li as gifts.

  Lu Li refused this gift, insisted on buying wooden boxes with contributions, and suggested that he might need more wooden boxes in the future—a lot.

   At this time, five open wooden boxes were placed on the edge of the dining table to receive sunlight.

   "Do you want every citizen to have this in their homes?"

"no."

  Lu Li stared at the sun that was slowly rising like water: "Sunshine only exists in the land of light. A wooden box can hold sunlight, and it will become a specialty of the land of light."

  The old sewers, the town of the gods, and the local people's business will love it.

"You are turning into a true lord." The Swamp Mother raised her coffee to salute Lu Li: "Trade is the eternal truth of prosperity in any territory. It's time for me to go back for my lunch break. In the afternoon, I'll go to the back of the mountain to search for some prey belts. Come. Your lord, remember your promise."

  The Swamp Mother left behind folding tables and chairs, as well as an unexpanded parasol. The maid, who glanced at the wooden box frequently, packed up and left. When the five wooden boxes were filled with sunlight, Lu Li closed them and brought them into the wooden house.

  The school that is building its foundation is located in the northeast of the Agate Lake camp, on the same level as the southeastern shack. It will take about two weeks to complete this drawing of the two-story schoolhouse from the Wiener Refuge, when the sixth group of residents may just arrive.

  In the afternoon, the Swamp Mother retrieved the weirdness from the back of Mount Sugard as agreed. There was only one, but it was as huge as a house. When he found it, it was huddled in the barn like a hermit crab.

   It's just that this giant monster has a pitiful amount of humanity, and it didn't even restore Lu Li's humanity to 1. It's not without its benefits, though—the flesh and blood, after being processed by the hexapods, is used as sustenance, piled next to the roots of the banyan tree guards, and eaten by them.

  The servants of the dependents also need human nature, but the substance containing the breath of the mother of the swamp is the source of their strength, and they have not eaten for a long time.

  Princess Roland's courtyard, the flowerbed in the garden, Lu Li temporarily let green shoots appear around him, and then stared at the six-legged monster in the distance holding a feast of flesh and blood.

   He tilted his head and asked the Swamp Mother beside him.

   "Are you considering letting them come to class too?"

  …

   In the evening, the last rays of light disappeared over the vast sea of ​​the bay.

   The breeze will gradually cool, and the bright land will become as cold as the dark surface before the stars rise, until a new day comes.

   This is no longer a problem for the residents. Because they are not hungry, they have their own warm shack and soft bedding.

   Another peaceful night at the camp as they fell asleep.

   The breeze over the lake lifted the curtains.

  Lu Li sat at the desk and opened a wooden box.

   The light overflows, like the treasure light that shines on the face after opening the treasure chest that is common in dramas.

  The golden sea of ​​sunshine surged in the box, and they were not reduced in size after a day of shelving.

  Lu Li left the sun box open, tested how long it lasted, and then got ready to go back to bed to rest.

   knock knock --

  The knock on the window sounded at this time, and Annie's branches tapped on the rear window.

   Following Lu Li to open the window, the branches protruded into the wooden house and stretched straight towards the sun box on the table.

  Lu Li picked up the wooden box for her and handed it to Annie who was eagerly wrapping it up.

   "Don't spill it."

   He said it a little late. Annie, who had not yet learned to control her power, didn't grasp the sun box. The wooden box fell, pouring out the sunlight, and briefly shook the wooden house to a golden light.

  Lu Li leaned over and picked up the empty box of the streamer, picked up another one from the table, walked out of the wooden house, opened it and placed it at Annie's feet.

   rustle rustle——

   The lush foliage swayed, making a relaxing breeze.

  Lu Li returned to the wooden house and fell asleep in peace.

   (end of this chapter)