Bizarre Detective Agency

  Early in the morning, Lu Li woke up from the soft bed.

   Putting on the black robe, Lu Li walked out of the castle.

  The creep monster painted with red dye again extends from the garden to the gate, and another creep monster continues to act as a lawn outside the moat, with clusters of flowers setting off the atmosphere. The nectar after flowering refilled the dry fountain, and the mysterious and viscous crimson purple swayed and swayed under the sun box.

  Ophelia was wearing a rewashed maid outfit, and according to the etiquette taught by Claire last time, put her hands on her stomach, and stood on the red carpet with Elena in a black robe, waiting for 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, looked at a silhouette that appeared in the distance, and then complained.

   "The Rat Man is here to eat and drink again."

   But this time, the arrival of the rat man no longer symbolizes the end:

  The ghoul warriors surrounded the ghoul warlocks and gradually appeared; the condensed silhouette of the mist floated; the slime monster stretched its tentacles towards Eumendis next to it, which was blocked by the erected creep wall.

  And these weird forces of appointment will become examples, driving more hesitant weirdness to come.

   There are more and more weirdos attending the banquet, and they are fully prepared to guarantee every weird preference—food and flesh, smoke maker and dark corner...

  But this is not destined to be easy.

The creep monster said that the slime monster was eating it; the rat man was eating and excreting; the fog man held the cigarette maker and did not let go; Diss confronted with a low growl; the nameless vengeful spirit was communicating with the only sympathetic Ophelia; several vengeful spirits approached each other to digest each other, and found that they were voluntarily fused with each other when they stopped; Flesh hooked into the shadows.

  The garden, which was used as a banquet hall, was bustling and chaotic at the same time. Due to the lack of manpower, Lu Li had to temporarily pretend to be a waiter to maintain order.

"how do you feel?"

   Claire landed on his shoulders.

"very funny."

   Lu Li replied.

  Weird and human have different forms and personalities, colliding with many wonderful atmospheres—if you ignore their lethality.

  It's like humans keep cats as pets, but birds don't think so.

   Anyway, they got off to a good start in infiltrating Midnight City: most of the weirdos didn't resist making contact with them.

   But what comes next is the real deal: making a pact with them, allying them, or at least keeping them from killing each other.

  Regarding this point, Lu Li, Claire, Elena and Land of Light's joint discussion resulted in: coercion.

  Coerce Weird to sign a contract, form an alliance, and stop fighting.

  But the main body of the threat is not them, but should come from outside the south of Midnight City.

  What better way to unite the inside than a threat from the outside?

   "How do we control the weird invasion of the south of Midnight City, or let them threaten the south of Midnight City without attacking?" Claire asked at the time.

   "We don't need to let the weird invade, we just need to let the weird think that the southern part of Midnight City will be invaded..."

   It is said that the Land of Light prepared a speech for this, but it was torn up by the Swamp Mother. He thinks that Lu Li can do better - but many members of the tea party think that the Mother of the Swamp doesn't want Lu Li to become a puppet of the Land of Light.

  Claire flapped her wings, and the crisp voice encouraged Lu Li:

   "Use your charm, let the male become your follower, and the female become your admirer."

   Claire, like a young white dove, was circling over the garden. Flying over the lingering mist silhouette, flying over the head of the ghoul warlock who raised his head, avoiding the sludge sprayed by the slime monster, and landing on Eileen's hunchbacked back.

   "Call the weirdos, our lord is about to give a speech."

   "King of Remy", this is the new lord declared by the castle.

  When Elena announced that the King of Remi was about to appear, they gathered in the center of the garden in a strange manner.

  When the gathering weirdness was like the deepest and most terrifying nightmare scene, Lu Li in black robe emerged from the dreamlike void.

  Dreamers block all detection, while lighthouses block most malice.

  The outline of the mist was restlessly illusory yet solid, which seemed familiar to Lu Li.

   "You may wonder why the banquet exists."

  Eileenna stood under Lu Li and told all the monsters the words of King Remy:

  【You may be wondering where I come from, you may be worried about my conspiracy, or you may be puzzled that I gathered you here... and there is a reason for all of this. 】

   "The south of Midnight City is scattered sand, I hope we can gather together."

  【The gravel is soft and loose, they never coagulate and do no harm. Even soaking in seawater is only surface condensation...we need to be rocks. 】

  "Midnight City is in danger, and unity can make... let us resist threats."

  【Scattered sand will only be swallowed up by terrifying enemies. We are the weak...but if united, the weak are them. 】

  Lu Li couldn't think of what else to say. A draft of the speech should be prepared before the banquet.

   "The basic situation is these."

  【This is what I want to say. To live, or to die, that's not the question. 】

  The echoing whispers faded in the garden, and the monsters waved their limbs or screamed in response. Even if Elena didn't translate Lu Li, she could see that they didn't contradict her words.

   These weirdnesses are more accessible than expected.

  Then planning the next step—

  Claire quietly left the banquet, ready to implement the plan.

  At a certain moment, terrifying screams suddenly swayed in the sky, shadows covering the sky and sun lingered under the clouds, and an uneasy atmosphere surged and approached the south.

  The originally "joyful" banquet fell into chaos, the table was overturned, and the weak monsters screamed to release their power, got under the table, and fled around. And the weird forces are gathering with each other, preparing for the upcoming attack.

  Lu Li stepped forward to comfort them, and the terrifying aura surging in the distance gradually disappeared.

  Ten minutes later, Claire, who was wearing a cloak and bandages, came back.

"It has ended?"

  Claire was surprised at the messy banquet.

   "You did a good job." Lu Li said.

The storm of intruders made Weird fear, which is certainly a bad thing, but the good news is that those who agreed to form an alliance on the spot accounted for one third of the strange people who agreed to form an alliance, and those who signed the contract accounted for one third of the agreed alliance, such as the Eumendis ethnic group and the Rat People Clan.

  Although the Mist Manor and Wraiths, who seem to be the friendliest, refuse to form an alliance—this is a very good result for Lu Li and others whose real identity is from the Land of Light.

   Claire contributed a lot.

   More importantly, there is no strange suspicion, and no strange death.

  Unexpectedly, Claire looked up blankly:

   "I went back to the farm to get sesame oil just now... What is doing well?"