Bizarre Detective Agency

  The first neighbor successfully accepted the invitation letter and gift.

   After all, Weird will not refuse Weird currency, as to whether they will meet the appointment is open to question.

   But invitations don't always go smoothly. The occasional empty lair or non-communicating being is a gully to be bypassed, and the short-sighted, greedy weirdness is the gravel in the way.

   Fearing that other weird worries would not dare to attend the banquet, Lu Li could only simply teach them a lesson and aggravate their thoughts: whether it is for an appointment or revenge, remember to attend the banquet three days later.

   After spending a whole day sending out more than a dozen invitation letters, Lu Li and Elena returned to the castle when night fell.

  Ophelia and the others spent a whole day cleaning up the castle. Cleaning improved Claire's sense of creep monsters—Claire's wind swept away the dust and debris in the castle like a broom and duster, and the soaked creep monsters and mops and rags wiped every ceiling and corner of the castle .

  It doesn't make the old and faded castle shiny, but it also restores it to the clean and tidy state it was a few months ago.

  Ophelia smudged the rest of the invitation letter, changed it from three days later to two days later, and continued sending invitation letters to Lu Li in the south of Midnight City on the second day.

   "Why did you activate the alchemy tower?"

  At the end of the street, the light from the Alchemy Tower is like a curtain, separating the two worlds.

   "This is the only way to save Chris and Midnight City."

  If the swamp awakens, all existence on Midnight City will be buried. Chris and the others, the soul of the night city, and the strange city.

   To some extent, Lu Li is the savior of all existing Midnight City.

  In front of the dark cave in the expanded cellar, Lu Li handed over the last invitation letter and treasure box to a strange, bald-tailed mouse that got out of the cave.

  Back to the castle, Lu Li rested in the bedroom in the tower, while Claire and the others, who didn't need sleep, continued to be busy.

  In the early morning, Lu Li woke up from the soft bed, and the day of the banquet came.

  The creep monster painted with red dye extends from the garden to the gate, and another creep monster is dressed as a lawn outside the moat, and clusters of flowers set off the atmosphere. The nectar after flowering fills the long-dried fountain, and the mysterious and viscous purple is swaying and swaying under the sun box.

  Ophelia was wearing a maid outfit found in the manor, and placed her hands on her stomach according to the etiquette taught by Claire on her shoulders. She and Elena in a black robe stood on the red carpet and waited for the guests.

  In the early morning of late autumn, the cold wind blows through the quiet and empty castle garden, and the time under the lead cloud passes quietly.

   Claire, who was drowsy on Ophelia's shoulder, suddenly raised his head and looked at the first silhouette that slowly emerged in the distance.

"it's me."

  Lu Li lifted his cloak, revealing those calm eyes.

  …

   "I don't think it's a good idea to call everyone over for tea on a cold morning."

  Dracula yawns and is put into the seat by the maid.

  In the garden where the grass and flowers are still in full bloom, the members of the tea party sat down at the round table one after another.

   "About Lu Li."

  Dracula shut his mouth, and the other members of the tea party cleared themselves up.

  The maids brought misty hot tea to the round table, and when the twisted shadow arrived from the coast, the Mother of the Swamp began today's topic:

   "Lu Li used the banquet to attract the weird forces in the southern part of Midnight City, but no weirdos showed up. They need our help."

"what can we do?"

   "Analyze why the weirdos resist going to the castle, and find a way to get them to go to the appointment."

   "It's not easy? As long as Lu Li exudes humanity, all the monsters in Midnight City will flock to him." Hades leaned back in his chair, sipping the free hot tea.

   This is the council of the Land of Light, so no one clamored to throw Hades out.

  Tesla said: "Let's first tell about Lu Li's experience in Midnight City."

  Mother of the Swamp started with Lu Li's initial weird plan to attract people, and then started to plan the banquet after recovering the manor and castle, but there was no weirdness to attend the appointment after the invitations and gifts were distributed.

   "I think the problem should be the vigilance of the weirdos." Tesla was the first to speak, "The cruel and dangerous illusion makes trust a ridiculous thing..."

   "I agree with Mr. Tesla's analysis."

Charles Sturt, who was once raised by Chris as a mouseman under the throne, and his real identity is a scholar of Midnight City, echoed: "In Midnight City, there are different individuals of different races...they don't socialize, and they don't need to socialize. They just You will feel that the banquet is a trap. Your lord's box of strange currency is like candied fruit wrapped in poison."

   "So we must provide enough benefits and trust to allow them to participate in the banquet arranged by Lu Li." The Mother of the Swamp adopted their judgment, "What is the solution? More benefit transmission or a friendly attitude?"

   "Ahem..."

Dracula deliberately coughed a few times at this time, and when the eyes of the tea party members turned to the oil painting, he made a contrived tone: "During the long years of my observation, the conflicts between kingdoms and territories have continued, and when discussing peace or war, The words of the little lords are never heeded, and only those powerful kings and dukes can gather power."

   So they looked to the Mother of the Swamp, who had more say than anyone else.

   "Dracula is right, this is a good idea."

   Lu Li and the others are not taken seriously as new outsiders, so what about the local forces in the south?

   They circled around, and at some point, the Mother of the Swamp found Hades's seat empty.

   "Where's Hades?"

   "When you said 'those forces accepted a box of weird currency from Lu Li, but they still haven't breached the contract', he left."

  …

  Drowsy bedroom with heavy curtains drawn.

  Hades rummaged under the bed to find the dusty suitcase, found seven hidden keys from every corner of the room, and opened the seven locks on the suitcase.

  click—

  A suitcase full of shillings appeared in front of his eyes, he moved the shilling lightly with emotion, and shilled a psychic gun lying quietly.

   "Old friend..."

  Hades picked up the psychic gun full of nostalgia, gently rubbing the rose texture of the gunshot, "We are going to fight side by side again. Because..."

   "Hell is empty."

  …

  “…and Meg stopped the weird Hades who was clamoring to go hunting in Midnight City.”

  The knight captain returned to the garden and told the tea party members what had happened.

   "When we found out, he was preparing to accept pollution to transform into strange residents, and then went to Lu Li through the merchant world."

   Fortunately, they stopped Hades.

  Mother of the Swamp asked the businessman to bring the plan made at the tea party to Lu Li: "Tell Lu Li that they need a local force to lead the invitation to the Weird City of Midnight."

  …

   "Then shall we continue the banquet?"

   Signaling the businessman Anthony to leave, Ophelia asked Lu Li.

"continue."

  Lu Li asked Claire: "What is the most powerful force in the south?"

   "Ghoul Lair."