Bizarre Detective Agency

Chapter 864: One hundred and fifty-five. But this was 20 years ago,

   Chapter 864 One hundred and fifty-five. But this was 20 years ago, when he was often busy here

   Andrea's Captain's Room was the most thoroughly repaired place.

   Corrupted walls, decorations, furniture like the ugly barnacles on the whale body were completely replaced. The giant deer that was brought in from the mayor's office, the rudder made by King Fitler III, the carpenter of the Zohan Kingdom, and the desk on the third floor of the museum that is said to have been used by the president of the Demon Slayer Association.

   I heard that they even wanted to put the ancient imprint of Master Proseus on it, and finally was stopped by "this ship is weird too" to stop the excessive enthusiasm of the shipyard and the officials in charge of the matter.

   At this time, Lu Li was sitting on a leather seat also made by a master craftsman, quietly reading the newspapers in Wiener Antifreeze.

   The black trench coat was draped over the seat back, the sleeves of the new shirt were rolled up, and the wrapped bandages outlined the muscles of the arms.

   The wet hair that hasn't dried up is scattered on the forehead, deeper than ever. Under the dim yellow light of the oil lamp, that handsome face looked more like a sculptured artwork.

  Caterina lay on her side on the soft bed, staring at Lu Li without blinking, as if admiring a beautiful oil painting.

   Of course she doesn't understand art, but who doesn't appreciate beautiful things?

   A charred black body full of cracks suddenly stood in front of him.

   "What are you... looking at." A hoarse and obscure whisper sounded.

   "Keep your mood happy and restore Sanity."

   Katarina rolled over and lay down, looking at the light brown ceiling.

   "He's... my... lover."

   "Being known by that woman she will kill you."

   "I'm not afraid of... her."

   "Rather than being jealous in a meaningless fight, think about how to help him." Katerina turned her head, but unfortunately the outline behind the desk was blocked by a piece of black charcoal.

   "Find...the Prophet."

   "I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about his current state."

   Katarina lowered her voice so that only they could hear.

   "Don't you think he's more... emotionless since he came back?"

  The calmness of the land is the reason that approaches rationality. He is not without emotions, but he is always suppressed under strong reason...

   But now it has become indifference, as if fading away from the color that was already scarce on the body.

   If it was the previous Lu Li, he would help Katarina to ease the pain, check the pollution of Prius, and ask Prius.

   But now he does nothing, just habitually "reads a newspaper".

   "Get the news of...the person you love...the...death, of course...it will change."

  Katerina could actually hear the appreciation from Ophelia's hoarse tone-changing words, and sighed while covering her head: "My head is shaking again... It's too painful to say that, write it down on paper."

  Writing on paper is not much faster than speaking, but the emphasis is on coherence, which is suitable for the current Katerina to understand.

   It was just that Ophelia finished writing the note and handed it to Katerina. She glanced at it casually, only to feel that the words were squirming together to form the outline of the seabed.

   "No, I can't read it in my state... Wait, do I know words?"

   The confused Katarina was unable to think again.

  Ophelia waited for Katerina, who had closed her eyes and endured the pain, with cold sweat, slowly opened it, and continued to ask: "Do you have...what...the way?"

"No."

Katarina reached out to her, waited for the wet towel to be handed to her forehead, and recalled the long, tormenting, events that had happened a few minutes ago: "Until we find the woman, we may not see him laugh... Damn, The vision is back, and I have to—"

The    voice stopped abruptly, Katerina closed her eyes, and fell into a surge of delirium.

   Pusius, who was also attacked, was slightly better than Katerina. Except for losing more hair, the tentacle tail was attached to the original tail, and his consciousness still belonged to himself.

   Or maybe because they were on their way to Belfast, the bewitching existence was no longer persecuting.

  The night is quiet and silent, the waves and fog are blocked from the captain's outdoor.

   At a certain time, Lu Li put down the newspaper and narrowed his deep eyes towards the clock.

  10:38, not yet midnight.

   But a long time has passed in the senses of Luli.

   "Where are we?"

  The eldest sister replied: "It's almost the Ellen Peninsula."

  Lu Li opened the newspaper again and found that the first edition had not been read yet.

  Tonight is a hard night for everyone.

   Late at night, Andrea quietly returned to Belfast and docked into the bay close to the coast.

  Wait until dawn, the people sleeping on the boat will wake up and go to the beach.

   But all those who stepped into Shymfast and were subsequently noticed by the pagan "Lord" had the same dream that night, including Ophelia, who did not need to sleep.

   They dreamed that their feet softened, became thick like a swamp, turned into sea water, engulfed them, and dragged them into a dark, deep, bottomless abyss—

   When waking up from the dream, the strange mist has receded for a long time, and soon, the mist will disperse.

  Andrea will be exposed to all who look out to the sea.

  But Katarina didn't wake up, she developed a low-grade fever, accompanied by incomprehensible gibberish, and the sanity counter beeped more often than others.

After    asked the merchants to inquire about the Wiener Freezing Port, they quickly heard the news that it was delirium. If the Sanity value drops sharply for a short time, or if it falls below the critical point, this symptom will occur, and then nervously ask whether Lu Li is the one who has the symptoms——

   Katarina could no longer follow them and had to be healed.

  The Church of the Twisted Vines can't help, they are better at inflicting pollution.

   After learning that the Wiener Antifreeze Harbor can cure delirium to a certain extent, they asked Andrea to send Katarina back to the Wiener Antifreeze Harbor for treatment, after they disembarked.

  The unconscious Katarina couldn't object, but when they walked out of the captain's room and were about to dock, the eldest sister pulled Luli's hood.

   "She seems to be calling you."

   Standing in front of the door, Lu Li turned his head, and Katerina's posture changed. Her palms were drawn from the quilt and hung in the air, as if reaching out to this side.

   "Come back after recuperation."

   said Lu Li, closing the captain's room.

   rowed the wooden boat to the shore, and rushed into the Anres Brothers maintenance station in the thin mist.

   The morning mist dissipated quickly, and Andrea's silhouette was nowhere to be seen on the tranquil bay.

  Dive into the maintenance station, and reach the real library through the lengthy passage, as well as the Church of the Twisted Vine.

   They went to the Vine Church first, but the Ever Dreamer still didn't wake up.

   The twisted figures who knew their coming sent the tentacled cultists to greet them. It showed a stronger hostility to Pusius, but was suppressed by reason.

   "Do you know how to solve the pollution?!" Before Prius asked eagerly, the bell on the sentry tower rang dull and harshly.

  clang——clang——clang——

  The bell rang, and the members of the gathering place got out of the house one after another, and the open space gradually became lively and noisy.

  The sound of the bell represents the arrival of disaster.

   And now all Lu Li and the others have to do is wait.

  Wait for the prophet to wake up.

   Waiting for Katarina to return

   Waiting for the disaster to fade away.

   (end of this chapter)

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