Bizarre Detective Agency

   Chapter 767 Fifty-eight. A newspaper

  Whoa——

   The husband who came home took off his coat and hung it on the hanger behind the door.

"dad!"

   The little brown-haired boy shouted and ran out of the bedroom, threw himself into his father's arms, and sniffed the scent that reassured him.

   The wife who was preparing dinner leaned out from the kitchen, wearing an apron around her waist: "Dear, why did you come back so late today?"

   "I went and bought a newspaper."

  The husband rubbed his son's soft and fluffy hair and took out the curled newspaper from his pocket.

   "Newspaper? But aren't you illiterate, dear?"

   "You just know each other."

"Wait first, I'll fill up some water." The wife went back to the kitchen, took off her apron and walked out, picked up the newspaper, and read the headline in confusion: "'The hero of the old days, the exorcist who seriously injured the third plague Come back today'?"

   "Yeah, it's spreading everywhere." The husband complained to his wife. "I managed to grab a copy, and I don't know what was cut in my pants."

  The husband deliberately raised his leg to let his wife see his trouser legs, but the wife paid attention to the newspaper.

   "Wow, he's so handsome...still young. Was he really an exorcist from the old days? Or was he just born back then?"

  The husband rolled his eyes helplessly: "Please, look at my pants, and I just want to know what's written on it."

   "Okay, let me see what's written on it..."

   Wife looks away from the blurry photo and reads the content.

"Now, sitting in front of me is: the exorcist of the old days, the owner of the cursed title "Lighthouse", the last exorcist, the exorcist who holds the honorary title, the one who sounded the death knell of the evil god, Lu Li. "

   "The moment I saw Your Excellency Lu Li, his appearance and temperament made me unforgettable, as well as the wonderful atmosphere that made people want to get close..."

  …

"It's called an interview, a new thing from the Wiener Antifreeze Harbor." In the conference room, Professor Daisy Schmidt was explaining to Lu Li, "The reporter who works for the newspaper will ask you a few questions after the photo is taken. Prepared questions, and then the conversation will be in the newspapers."

   All the other professors and unrelated people were kicked out, except for Tennessee, who stood stiffly opposite, fiddling with camera equipment with his assistant.

  Lu Li nodded lightly, of course he knew this.

   "Is the technology of the Lord's Continent different from here?"

   "There are some differences," said Professor Daisy Schmidt. "Steam trains, factories, electric telephones... Although I am from Midnight City, I think you must be more familiar with it."

   And in Midnight City, there are no steam trains and factories. Electric lights were replaced by fluorite lamps, and the telephone was a means of communication that originated from the mysterious side of the giant tree.

  As Professor Nuno Alexandrovich said, Wiener Freeze Harbor and Midnight City are two completely different development directions.

   As for the Lennon Islands? Most of the poor people who lived there died when the island fell apart, and now there are only a few survivors lingering on the Broken Isles.

   Farmland Garden has been silent for more than 20 years. No one wants to cross the ocean to see what's going on there.

   But when the dark clouds are no longer obscuring the sky and the false illusions have not replaced the sky, people can still watch the black halo above the cultivated garden.

   There is still bad.

  Setting up the camera, the restrained Tennessee and his more restrained assistant, Little Sean, opened the conference room window to signal that they could take pictures.

   "Your Excellency Lu Li, please look here."

  Turnerthy waved to Lu Li, waited for him to look, and pressed the button behind the camera.

  嘭——

  The magnesium light flashed brightly in an instant, and a thick choking smoke floated up.

  Little Sean lifted the black cloth he had been holding for a long time, and swept the smoke out of the window.

  Turnerthy moved the camera to prepare for the next interview.

   "Daisy...Mr. Daisy Schmidt, I want to know why you chose me..." Tennessee couldn't help asking, he held back this question for a long time.

   "Who made you a lucky boy." Daisy Schmidt just said.

   He wouldn't say that the owner of the Midnight City Chronicle was talking to Dean Lawrence next door.

   "Okay..." Tennessee was a little disappointed. He also had a glimmer of expectation that he was the one who was named by the exorcist, but he thought about how it was possible, the exorcist didn't know him.

   "Yes, but I'm not ready for questions..."

   Rather than thinking it was an opportunity, the young Tennessee looked more apprehensive.

   "It doesn't matter, you can ask this question." Professor Daisy Schmidt handed Tennessy a piece of parchment with questions prepared earlier.

   can not only show the greatness of Lu Li's past, but also appear appropriately is the content that Clinens University first discovered Lu Li.

   As the interview continued, Tennessee's mood gradually eased.

   In addition to wanting to get close, Lu Li seems to have the power to restore reason.

   After the interview that lasted for ten minutes, Tennessee looked at the last question on the parchment: "You still need time to familiarize yourself with the current world, what are you going to do next?"

  Ternasi felt that Lu Li would say that he would continue to expel weirdness, which was undoubtedly the most "correct" answer, but Lu Li didn't.

   "Looking for family," he said.

  The interview was about to end, Turnercy looked at Lu Li who stood up calmly, and suddenly couldn't restrain his inner impulse.

   "Please wait, Mr. Lu Li, I have another question..."

  …

"'Will you lead us back to the old days?' I couldn't help asking. Your Excellency Lu Li quickly and calmly answered me: 'My strength and wisdom will not be more than yours, I am not the savior of the world. I can lead you out of desperation only you yourself.'"

  Whoa——

  The wife put down the newspaper.

   Husband looked at him awake from a dream: "Is it gone?"

   "No, the following is...Thanks to Clinens University for helping and retrieving the exorcist."

   "I want to be an exorcist too!" shouted the little boy after listening to the story.

   All children once aspired to be heroes.

  The husband patted his son's head dotingly, and just as he was about to speak, he heard his wife complaining: "If the exorcist was really powerful, everything would not be as bad as it is now..."

  He looked up and saw a scratch under his wife's eye socket.

  The husband's long stare made the wife touch the eye sockets subconsciously, touch the scratches, and her face disappeared in a flash of panic.

   "I continue to prepare dinner." The wife picked up her apron and hid in the kitchen.

   Pain flashed in his eyes, and the husband lightly patted the little boy on the shoulder: "Dad is going to work, how about going to the kitchen to help mom?"

"Um!"

   Witnessing his son running into the kitchen, the husband got up and went into the bedroom, locking the door behind him.

   He lay in front of the desk, pried open the floor tiles under his feet, and took out a notebook with a black cover.

  The notebook is half full, and it is filled with indescribable obscure words. If you stare at it for too long, it seems that the soul will be absorbed into it.

   The husband picked up the quill and continued to write new content on the blank page.

  's rational eyes climbed to bloodshot and madness, and the murmur disappeared in the rustling sound of the pen tip.

   "The only one who can save us is ourselves..."

   (end of this chapter)