Bizarre Detective Agency

   Chapter 192 One hundred seven. This man is from another world

  Tesla usually does not ask juniors and subordinates such questions.

  Their answer Tesla can think of with his cane: We become stronger, and exorcists become more!

   This means nothing to him, nor does it bring any thought.

   But for Lu Li, Tesla treats him as a peer.

   He thought that Lu Li's words would provide him with some new and interesting ideas.

  Lu Li was silent for a while, then said the answer in his heart: "Develop technology."

   There may be many paths to take in this world, but in the eyes of Lu Li, a visitor from another world, nothing is more suitable for human beings than technology, especially here, which has entered the era of the early industrial revolution.

   When technology develops to a certain level, no matter whether it is the evil god, the evil spirit itself, or something weird, as long as the approximate location is determined, then a nuclear bomb will be fired.

   If one shot is not enough, make two shots.

   Even some weird ones that don't have entities, who can guarantee that they won't be plagued by nuclear radiation?

  If the nuclear bomb cannot do it, then continue to develop technology and invest in the sea of ​​stars. After that, whether it is colonizing other planets or throwing a star-killing bomb on this planet is a good choice.

   But this road is very long, and people who have been long enough to this world may not be able to last until that day comes.

   "Industrial..."

  Tesla's pace slowed down a bit. He thought of steam engines, trains smoking black, steel ships in the harbor, and huge chimneys smoking thick smoke in the factory day and night.

   "Maybe this is one of the possibilities for us to win." Tesla smiled and resumed his pace.

  Lu Li's remarks did not make Tesla think too much.

The shackles of   's vision prevented them from seeing the fog-shrouded road ahead of technology.

   This is understandable, and Lu Li does not think that the technology of this world will operate according to the development trajectory of the earth.

  In the past, the progress of science and technology and industry broke out simultaneously because of war. But here, because of a common terrorist enemy, there is little war-like friction between nations.

  Without fighting, there is also a lack of progress.

   A person's race can only surpass himself.

  Hundreds of years have passed since the psychic gun-based flintlock gun was made, and it still maintains the old flintlock black powder model.

   As long as there is a 20mm caliber Gatling machine gun with a rate of fire of more than 1000 rounds per minute, the exorcists will not be suppressed to such a point.

  The people of this world are still fighting the ancient battle: fighting beasts with the bones of beasts.

   Walking to the lounge area, Tesla sat down at the table, took off his top hat and waved his hand behind the counter: "Two glasses of milk, one with two pieces of sugar."

   He put his cane beside him: "You like milk very much?"

   "Healthy, but expensive."

   "You can buy milk powder."

   "It tastes bad."

  The milk powder process is still dehydrated and dried, scraped off the milk film, and then crushed into powder. The tainted taste of the milk was not removed at all, and no amount of sucrose could cover up the taste.

   Instead of spending shillings to buy expensive milk powder to supplement nutrition, it is better to eat other things.

"makes sense."

  Tesla smiled: "You can come here often in the future, this is about to become the base of the Alliance."

   There seemed to be some overtones in his words, and Lu Li asked back, "We don't have a good relationship with the alliance?"

"That's not true, we have a good relationship. It's just been deserted here for a long time, and you can see that we don't even have the most basic decoration because no one comes. You can't expect to go home all day long. Investigators see the base as home...but in terms of not going back, the base is like home."

   "How do we contact these investigators."

   "Crows are generally used."

"crow?"

   This made Lu Li think of a silhouette with a beak mask.

   "Flying crow." Tesla explained. "They are mysterious and intelligent, vengeful and united, a little like us. The world misunderstands crows as a symbol of death and hates them, partly because we preach to protect them, and partly because they fly with envelopes to investigate those expeditions. and they're usually in weird and dangerous places, where there's usually four of them."

   "Can they tell us apart?"

   "Crows have a keen sense of smell and can sense the scent of nearby investigator badges. Speaking of badges, this is for you."

  Tesla took out a badge from the outer pocket of his dress and pushed it in front of Lu Li.

   "Investigator badge, our identification."

   It was a black-gray badge the size of a lens. The strange texture of obsidian reminded Lu Li of the stone that Tesla once said, which can prevent the soul from penetrating.

The pattern engraved on the    badge is a strange black crow with three eyes, one of which is inlaid with copper eyeballs, and the other two have no eyeballs, looking at Lu Li vacantly.

"what is this?"

   "The identity certificate of the exorcist, this does not conflict, and the investigator has the same position." Tesla answered Lu Li's question in advance, "Is there no conflict between the exorcist and the investigator?"

  Lu Li nodded and clicked the second eye of the black crow: "Then the second one represents the demon slayer, what about this one?"

  He pointed to the third hollow eyeball.

   "The Demon Hunter, the most cutting-edge existence of mankind."

After a little silence, Tesla said with a rare longing: "Every witcher will make the evil spirit evil spirits with emotions strangely horrified and avoid them. Only the best exorcists have the opportunity to obtain them. The identity of the witcher. For example, the first thing to do is to eliminate an evil spirit."

   "Do we still have witchers?"

   "Of course there are, but we won't call them by their first names, nor by their code names."

"why?"

"Because of 'real name perception'. Some evil spirits and evil gods have the ability to kill names they know, which is extremely dangerous. So people who join exorcists and investigators usually hide their names and use code names to represent their identities. Demon hunters even Not even a codename."

   "Where's the night watchman?"

   "They don't need it, they'll just fix the weirdness that's been investigated."

   "How many witchers do we have?"

   "Secret." Tesla showed a mysterious smile. "Just as we are afraid of location, our enemies are equally afraid of the unknown."

  Lu Li nodded: "Is it a deterrent?"

  Tesla couldn't help but clapped and praised: "Yes, deterrent. What a wonderful word."

   Alliance personnel came over and put two glasses of milk on the tables of Lu Li and Tesla.

  Lu Li ignored the rippling milk in front of him and continued to ask, "What is the strange perception ability?"

   "I'm afraid this will require a long, tedious, long, tedious long test."

   Lu Li fell silent.

  Tesla suddenly laughed.

   "Don't take it seriously, I'm joking."

   (end of this chapter)