Bizarre Detective Agency

   Chapter 876 One hundred sixty seven. Another group

   Twisted Church Camp.

   The last group of guests was greeted by a huge roaring bonfire.

  The Church of Shadows arrived first, followed by the infidels who were uninvited guests.

The pan-believers in the    Twisted Church camp did not object to this cooperation, and the slanderers of the ancient deep-sea gods led by the tentacles even fanatically supported the jihad, but some residents were worried that this would lead to the hostility of the surviving old god.

   The twisted figure still chooses to cooperate with Lu Li. Because that makes the Church stronger and He believes in prophets.

   "It's nice to work together again, like before..."

   The murmur of the twisted figure is like a musical instrument, echoing in the empty church.

   Twenty-four years ago, He, who was still a "Book Elf", selected the books he needed for Lu Li.

   This kind of nostalgia and reminiscence can indeed make people let go of their insistence on cooperation.

  Bishop Jon stepped back behind him like an old servant after Lu Li arrived.

  Lu Li took out the book of "Belfast", bent down and put it on the bench beside him: "Do you know the result?"

   "The prophet told me..."

   The twisted figure did not hide.

  Perhaps in the future that the Eternal Dreamer sees, he tells the distorted figure prophecy, and he uses "Belfast" to imply that Lu Li also belongs to the indispensable horseshoe nail.

   "How far are the heretics from here." Lu Li asked.

   "I feel like they're in Belfast... are approaching this way."

   The upcoming battle will not be in the Church of the Twisted Vine, so even if they win, they will not be able to bear the loss of the destroyed camp.

   They put the battle site on the block outside the camp, and the Twisted Camp and the Church of Shadows are already preparing.

   As the only unbelievable human, Lu Li will not approach the battlefield.

  Lack of the church's distorted beliefs that make believers semi-permanently conscious, even the aftermath of the outbreak of battle pollution will make Lu Li's reason collapse and fall into madness.

  A pilgrim entered the church, held the sleepy Purse in both hands, and took him as a bait to the ambush like a sacrifice.

   Soon after, the twisted figure and Bishop Jon also left together, and Ophelia also went to help.

   Only Lu Li and the merchant were left in the candle-lit empty church.

  This is the safest place to camp.

  …

   The humble sentry tower built in a few minutes stands in the middle of the block.

  The tentacled cultists and their companions smeared the circles among the broken streets and ruined houses, trying to return the curse and their hatred to the enemy.

   Thirty-six followers of the Church of the Shadow gathered in a former tavern hall to cast a vicious curse on the infidels.

everything's ready. After a brief uproar, they hid themselves, the light dimmed, and darkness and mist took over the place again.

   The snowy night here is quiet.

   Time passed quietly, and something gradually emerged from the darkness at the end of the street.

  They held oil lamps and scrambled in two rows.

   An unbearable rotten stench pervaded them.

   They made their way through the fog, stopped at intersections, and painted the edge of the broken streets of the circle.

   "Human, where are you?"

   led the outline with an obscure whisper, and only Feng Xue answered it in the darkness in the depths.

   "We, don't want to, fight. Find, humans, help us, build ships."

The    silhouette continued to whisper slowly.

  Call——

   responded with a dazzling fire.

  The twisted and broken light and shadow surround the twisted figure floating in the low sky.

   "What does shipbuilding mean..."

   He said.

  …

   "The gods they believe in are eaten by strange things, and the gods pass down oracles before they die. The darkness is shrouded, no longer light, and they leave this land."

   The pious Church of Shadow bowed in front of Lu Li and told everything.

   "The pagans came to Belfast and built ships in the port, but they were not forced to stop. You were noticed by them as you passed by, and they left a mark on Pusius to follow."

   "They want shipbuilding drawings from you."

   "Where are Katrina and Andrea." Lu Li asked.

   "The tentacles...say...they...are...not...those...infidels."

   They were not the ones who left the contamination in Shymfast, nor were they the ones who took Katarina and Andrea.

   The actions of these heretics trying to escape by building ships and Shimfast pollution just coincidentally.

   "They want to communicate with you." Believers go on to convey pagan purposes.

   Twisted figures will not rashly let them enter the camp or approach Luli. But they have a suitable communication candidate - Physius.

   The distorted figure and the believers stayed outside the camp to stare at the pagans. Ophelia returned with Pusius, and he asked Lu Li to communicate with the pagan leaders.

   Like the news the believers brought back, they only wanted the drawings of the ship.

   As for whether the pagans decided to negotiate because of the power behind Lu Li or whether they had thought so from the beginning, it is unknown.

   Everyone thought it was the latter.

  Loli can indeed give them what they need. And giving ships blueprints to a group of fleeing pagans wouldn't threaten the human environment—at least not as much as a worm invasion.

   asked businessman Anthony to contact the city hall, and sent back the news that Mayor Mateus seemed to be dealing with something important, and the Privy Council gave Lu Li several drawings of ocean-going ships that were not battleships.

   The pagan chiefs chose a medium ocean-going ship of the size of their half-keeled keel. It pays for it with a bag full of weird currency, as well as for taking back the mark on Pusius.

   It seems that the transaction is not equal, and Lu Li and the others, especially Purseus, paid some price for it. But it's a good thing for everyone that a fight broke out because of this.

  The pagan leader who got the blueprint sent an invitation to Lu Li and the rest of the camp, hoping that the fog tide and the eternal night would disperse and they could go to the port to watch the sailing.

   When the pagans left, Bishop Jon whispered to Lu Li, they could keep these pagans... just pay some price.

   "Still don't...they've taken away the mark, right? I'm feeling fine now."

  Lu Li did not consume these followers of Anna on meaningless things.

   Store pockets of 96 weird coins on the merchant. Lu Li looked for the tentacle believer who had returned to the camp, and asked it, "Can you tell us the information about the forces of the old gods that are hostile to you?"

   "Why do you need to know this..."

  The Tentacles were puzzled.

   "Our companions disappeared after being contaminated, suspected to be related to them."

  The tentacle cultists swept across Lu Li, Ophelia, and even Prius like toads: "I'll tell you."

   Treating the enemy weirdly doesn't require the sense of "hand-knife enemy" glory. Hostility will cause their hatred to destroy everything, by any means.

   "If you can weaken them, you will be blessed by the Lord."

"we do not need."

   Ophelia didn't want Lu Li to turn into an ugly, sticky fish.

   At this moment, the departed pagan chiefs returned.

   "What are you looking for, Andrea, a ship?" it said.

   "Fellow, tell me...it, stay, bay, going to sink."

   (end of this chapter)