Bizarre Detective Agency

   Chapter 920 Two hundred and eleven. Mutiny

   The twisted figure of the Church of Twisted and Vine was also invited to the port of Rodster, taking the shell of his sister Elena.

  Dark, rune-painted ocean-going sailing galleon moored at the dock, and because the materials used were largely dismantled from the remains of other ships, the brand new vessel looked as if it had been sailing for decades—though it had only been tried a few times in the bay.

The sails are being raised, the believers are retreating to the boat, and the leader of the fugitive sect stayed in front of Lu Li and recited in a low voice: "We are hurt by the fall of the Lord, and therefore we face the world full of danger, trouble, and beauty outside. We will remember our friendship with you. We will come back and let you know if we find a new land that is pure and safe."

The    leader gave to the twisted figures ancient books that recorded the spells of their order. Although most spells are useless as the gods die, some general techniques and alchemy can still be referenced.

   It gave Lu Li a sacred relic with residual power: it now only has the power to sense the nearby pagans. The approach of the believers of the Church of Shadow makes it continue to rise as a colorless warning. The perception distance is only 50 meters and the range will continue to shrink. The symbolic meaning is greater than the actual meaning.

   The twisted figure's return gift is a batch of supplies that are being loaded onto an ocean-going ship by members of the fugitive sect. Lu Li gave it a few eyeballs and told it how to use it.

   "We need this..."

The    leader was happier than expected. The ocean is obviously not going to be smooth sailing and full of danger. If in trouble, they can buy supplies from merchants. If the catastrophe comes, they will have time to escape into the inner world of the merchants.

   This made Lu Li think that businessmen can do more than just transactions.

   witnessed the leader board the ocean-going ship, waved the anchor and set sail, and gradually sailed out of the bay.

   "What are you going to do next?" Elena's distorted figure walked over to Lu Li. When not shown in person, He behaves more like a human being.

   He already knew the depressing results of the tentacled cultists, as well as the revival of the ancient gods.

   "Wait." Lu Li said.

   Waiting for the **** of the deep sea to return to the throne, waiting for Annie to grow, waiting for all friendly factions to become stronger.

   "Want to join me in cleaning up Belfast?" "Winter makes them lazy and conspicuous. We can take advantage of this"

   "The Prophet allowed?"

   "Just my thoughts."

   "...Not now." After a little thought, Lu Li still rejected it.

   Now he can only wait.

  …

   "The Eternal Ones Resist the Invasion and Destroy the Weird Lair of Ubud Victor State"

   The next day, under the Annie tree.

  Lu Li flipped through today's Midnight City newspaper, and the headlines were related to the **** of the deep sea.

   "Giant Tree Observation" is the official newspaper of the Giant Tree Academy, indicating that it is not a wrong title, the **** of the deep sea who is looking for the remnant appeared in the barren land.

  Ubud Victor State in the northeastern Badlands is pretty much home to the monstrous dens - where countless monstrous dens that have been corrupted or destroyed by the monstrosities are located. After the incident, the news was transmitted back to the ground through the old sewers, and the loss is temporarily unclear.

  The next day, the newspaper published the news that the southeastern part of the Badlands had been attacked, or was cleaned up. The incident happened the day before yesterday's event, except that it was relatively deserted and news spread slowly.

   On the third day, a small town of gods standing alone at the foot of the World's Back Mountains observed the passing of the ancients. They got the local people's dictation: "His huge holy body swept through the clouds, and the town gods were uneasy about the ancients who passed by."

   There was no news of the God of the Deep Sea for the next two days. Judging from his passage through the World Back Mountains, he may have traveled to the other side of the mountain range and stepped into areas that humans have not yet explored.

   "He...too ostentatious...." Ophelia was not optimistic about the fame of the **** of the deep sea.

   This is not a good thing.

   Obviously, the **** of the deep sea is still in the state of looking for the remnant to restore his strength, and the human beings in the tortoise town have always been blocked from news - being known by them means that the news has already spread throughout the barren land.

  Those enemies of the **** of the deep sea who are trying to invade the world will also know the resurrection of the ancients.

   His return is not destined to be smooth.

   Also in trouble was Mayor Mateus, whose SOS was sent the next day by the businessman Anthony, along with the breaking news.

  …

  Weena is in the west of Frozen Harbor City, near the warehouse of the slum.

   Amid the prying eyes from behind the frosted windows, the Inquisition Guards took over, expelling all unrelated soldier managers.

   "Blockade? Destroy? You can't do this!"

  Assistant Valendo stared at the captain of the inquisition in shock and anger.

   The mayor was wrong, they were all wrong. Judgment really does it.

  Ignored him, wearing badges like cold steel, indifferently carrying out the brightness of their superiors.

   "Do you know what you are doing?!" Valendo put the captain on his chest and asked sharply: "Countless citizens need firewood, you are killing them!"

   Still no response, Valendo saw the warehouse door locked, the soldiers were driven out, and walked out with a cold face.

"Where are you going."

   The silent captain prevented him from leaving.

   "Tell the mayor, the inquisition is crazy." Valendo sneered.

   "Pay attention to your words, young man." The captain retorted flatly. "Don't go to the mayor, he is being searched by our knights."

   After he finished speaking, he motioned for the Hu Cong knights to come and search Valendo.

   "It's you now."

  …

   "This is a coup!"

   Mayor Matthaus showed his blue veins, and angrily accused the guards of the courthouse who were looking for the office.

   They took away all things related to Lu Li, including the letters of communication and the eyes of the merchants. And put Matthaus under house arrest again.

   After dozens of minutes, the assistant Valendo returned. Matthaus asked disappointedly: "So the warehouse has been blocked by those lunatics?"

  Valendo didn't answer, he bent over and retched his throat, spitting out an eyeball.

   "After the last incident, I was worried that it would happen again, so I stole one." He wiped the corners of his mouth and panted. "Lord Mayor, please contact Your Excellency the Exorcist... Tell him the crimes of the Tribunal!"

  …

   "We have to help Mr. Mayor." Pusius jumped angrily.

  Lu Li thought quietly.

   Frankly speaking, he didn't have much aversion to the Inquisition before that.

   It is hard to say right or wrong about maintaining the civilization and purity of one's own ethnic group. And they know right and wrong - like having embassies and correspondence with Wiener Ice Harbor, like the Inquisition Guards helping him out when he's in danger.

   But they are now going to extremes—

  Extreme is never a good thing.

   Looking at the just-released Midnight City newspaper, Lu Li's black eyes suddenly shrank.

   "Midnight Cry, The Old Ones of Attack"

  The God of the Deep Sea has returned...and attacked Midnight City last night.

   (end of this chapter)